>>24974568The councilmon suddenly brandishes his club and aims it at you. "Still your tongue and its unconscious modesty," he warns before returning to his humbled state. "You are a greater asset to us than I ever could have presumed. The Mallartaud were revolutionary fanaticals bent on destroying the structure of our governing body. Their dismemberment was necessary regardless of how much it may have stung your conscience.."
When you offer no response, he sighs. "It would seem my preaching has had no effect on you, how disheartening.."
"Mr. Calemson.. I am a mon of my word. I gave you a proposition and be it through any extreme on the spectrum, you still fulfilled it as requested. I don't have the power to force you to continue cooperating for us, nor does anyone, only you can make that choice. But even so, please.."
"-allow me to reward you for this. My political power is not absolute, but I can offer you nearly anything your heart desires should it lie within reason. Just speak your wish and I'll see to it."
