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ɪᴏʀᴠᴇᴛʜ. ([personal profile] essea) wrote 2025-02-02 03:31 am (UTC)

[ A snort, around a mouthful of (very delicious) meat pie. ]

I may as well walk myself to the gallows right now.

[ Taking none of this very seriously at all, predictably. One doesn't become a wanted criminal across half the country by listening to edicts and legal codes; Iorveth slides his pamphlet aside and leans towards Astarion, idly fixing the collar of his borrowed silk pajamas. ]

What say you, Magister Ancunín? Do you find these decrees fine or fair?

[ Playacting. Gale looks like he's on the verge of regretting letting these two troublemakers into his home.

"Do try to be a little more concerned about the peace of my city! It's a fine place, and I would like for it, and by extension, you two, to stay in one piece. The less trouble, the better for all."
]

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