Tie up the others and ask him just how sorry he is
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| - | After relinquishing the weapons from the bandits and placing them in a pile safely out of reach, you take a length of rope from your back and easily secure the rest of the | + | After relinquishing the weapons from the bandits and placing them in a pile safely out of reach, you take a length of rope from your back and easily secure the rest of the unconscious idiots. All the while, the young man sits on his knees, whimpering and begging for mercy. You finally get round to him, just as a thought enters your mind. |
"Just how sorry are you?" You ask, keeping your tone deep yet inquisitive. | "Just how sorry are you?" You ask, keeping your tone deep yet inquisitive. | ||
"Oh, incredibly! It's not my fault, I swear I won't ever do this again, I- I never thought we were going to hurt any-" | "Oh, incredibly! It's not my fault, I swear I won't ever do this again, I- I never thought we were going to hurt any-" | ||
| - | You hold up a hand for silence, and his | + | You hold up a hand for silence, and his mouth shuts. What are you going to do with him? |
*[[Let him go; he's learnt his lesson]] | *[[Let him go; he's learnt his lesson]] | ||
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Current revision as of 10:50, 4 December 2022
After relinquishing the weapons from the bandits and placing them in a pile safely out of reach, you take a length of rope from your back and easily secure the rest of the unconscious idiots. All the while, the young man sits on his knees, whimpering and begging for mercy. You finally get round to him, just as a thought enters your mind. "Just how sorry are you?" You ask, keeping your tone deep yet inquisitive. "Oh, incredibly! It's not my fault, I swear I won't ever do this again, I- I never thought we were going to hurt any-" You hold up a hand for silence, and his mouth shuts. What are you going to do with him?
