originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]Ite, drunk as all hell, walk up to the loud little twat. His standard black cloak is left quite askew, and seems to be on backward. One sandal seems to be missing from his feet.[/b]
"What are you blabbering on about?"
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"Why are you dressed like you walked through the Dead Horses' land, Profligate? Are you what the Dojo has to offer?"
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"I dress how I dress guy. As for that other question, kinda yeah..." [b]He pulls a bottle from seemingly nowhere and takes a sip.[/b]
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"This 'amazing' Dojo would send a drunk to meet with the Legion?"
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"Uh.. Yeah, that seems to be the situation here. You got a problem with it?"
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"Yes. Caesar forbade alcohol years ago."1
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"He sounds like a pretty big buzzkill. Now why are you and this Kaiser guy doin' here?"
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"We seek an alliance with the Dojo."