Xeresgate
You slowly make your way through the veritable minefield of personal contact on the lower level until you reach the other side of the room... and the gorgeous working girl who is even more stunning up close. You bend over to whisper in her ear...
"Please don't be frightened. I saw what happened, and I'm sorry such a thing had to transpire with such a lovely lass as yourself." At first, she is shocked, as she didn't see the approach of the invisible stranger who now talks to her. Then, her moods calms, you see a "Hmmm... oh well."-type look cross her face and then she turns her head ever so slightly toward the sound of your voice.
Whispering so as not to draw attention from the other patrons, she says, "If you're so smitten with my lot, then kill that bastard up there in red room three with this dagger... and return with his blood!" At this, she produces a small silver dagger from beneath the folds of her slightly torn dress.
You'd swear that the flush of anger on her face makes her even more tempting, but now's not the time to think about such things. Heck, you've never even killed anyone before!
You stand, transfixed by her beauty, yet abhorrent of the deed she has asked of you...
"Please don't be frightened. I saw what happened, and I'm sorry such a thing had to transpire with such a lovely lass as yourself." At first, she is shocked, as she didn't see the approach of the invisible stranger who now talks to her. Then, her moods calms, you see a "Hmmm... oh well."-type look cross her face and then she turns her head ever so slightly toward the sound of your voice.
Whispering so as not to draw attention from the other patrons, she says, "If you're so smitten with my lot, then kill that bastard up there in red room three with this dagger... and return with his blood!" At this, she produces a small silver dagger from beneath the folds of her slightly torn dress.
You'd swear that the flush of anger on her face makes her even more tempting, but now's not the time to think about such things. Heck, you've never even killed anyone before!
You stand, transfixed by her beauty, yet abhorrent of the deed she has asked of you...