![]() My response: I let him go but kept the medicine, hoping I could give it to someone in need. To add insult to injury, he even tried the ol' 'look out behind you!' trick. Inevitable jerky outcome: He's actually a secret agent for the Northern army, and had brutally ambushed one of the other side's medical transports, whose contents he wanted me to reclaim from the dangerous swamp for him. Request: Find his cart and goods, which were missing in a nearby swamp as a result of a horrible monster attack he narrowly escaped from Profession: A lowly trader wearing a nappy on his head My response: I refused his bribe, so he attacked me and got himself and his men summarily killed. Inevitable jerky outcome: Once freed, he took up a life of robbing refugees and now proudly declares himself a rich man. Request: Rescue him from being left tied up at the water's edge by fearful locals, where he was to become Drowner feed any minute Profession: Soldier for the army who I think are the slightly less evil side of the war but I'm almost certainly wrong about that ![]() I've ceased to expect that any contract or quest will result in any warm and fuzzy feelings, and now presume from the off that whoever offered it to me has darkness in their heart. The only reason I - a randy mercenary-for-hire who murders anything he can't sleep with - am nominally a hero in this world is because everyone else in it is a total ratbag. critical opinion & technical complaints are happening elsewhere on the site. Continuing a (mostly) in-character diary of my adventures in The Witcher 3.
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