>>17903591"You know, if we're going to go on this wild goose chase and consult just about everyone in town for the Wallflower, you're going to have to participate more."
You call Anina out on her social anxiety just outside North Havernshire's local tavern, known as "Grunschloot's"
Immediately Anina shoots you down. She grabs a fistful of your jacket and starts rambling excuses, "W-W-W-W-What? B-But I can't, e-everytime I t-talk to strangers, I-I clam up, I-I c-can't speak, d-do you you know how DIFFICULT i-it would have been for me to d-do this alone!?"
"Still, I can't do everything by myself and carry you to the goal, that's not really how adventures work. See, they go hand-in-hand with the power of friendship."
To emphasize your point you grab a hold of Anina's hand and she starts gushing intensely over the lewdness of it, "Got it? Think of it like teamwork, but on a deeper scale."
The Hex Maniac takes 'deeper' the wrong way, and it only makes her quiver more in her blatant lust for your mancock, "D-D-D-D-Deep?"
"Yeah, /deep/."
"I-I'LL DO IT, I'LL DO IT F-FOR YOU!" she proclaims loudly, right before running a hand through her tangled hair, "M-My new h-hubby deserves a w-wife who can t-talk right with others, a-and pleasure him w-with heaping loads of S-X!"
"HEYHEYHEY! Whazaaamafoo!"A sudden third voice completely derails the point of the conversation. Anina snaps out of her trance, both you and she turn around to the origin of the voice, which happens to be a grizzled old bum wrapped in tattered rags with an odd /elixir/ in his claw.
"Mmmm...TALKIN' TOO LOUD, can't hear....Bloozamadim! Trying to listen.....FOOTBALL GAME."
A bowl of apples is in front of him.
A) "Eugh, you smell like old guys...WAIT, THAT'S JUST WHAT WE NEED!"
B) "That's a bowl of fruit, sir."
C) "Tell us what you know about ancient artifacts!"
