DIE HARD [1st Execution]

[akudamods]

You are back on the shuttle. Those of you watching the signs outside will see bits and pieces of the trial, and bar graphs that exclusively favor Loremaster besides a few "undecided". The numbers, at least, favor the allegation that millions of people are voting in this. The shuttle takes you south, to the police station that a few of you have seen. Specifically, its horrific execution arena. And this is filled with an audience.

Comments

[hunterandhunted]

What a relief to have this farce be done with. So tedious, so... boring. I would have liked to at least feel more of your rage! It's too bad you entangled yourself with the dramatics of savages.

Oh well! All lessons are learned with time and... sufficient pain.

[All said with a haughty indignance as he leans his cheek against his knuckles.]

[daemonis]

Indeed, because I'm quite bored with listening to you talk. I hope the others are willing to put up with that drivel of yours far longer than they would have if I had been allowed to stay and build a portal to send you all home.

[hunterandhunted]

You will hardly have to listen to it for long! [He laughs.] Please do contain yourself, Loremaster. It was hardly personal.

When you ask a hunter to hunt, do you expect him to sit and heel instead?

[daemonis]

No.

I expect them to sniff out and hunt the correct targets, instead of expecting a pat on the head for showing up with scraps.

[hunterandhunted]

My good woman, if you believe that anyone here will twiddle their thumbs in attempts to return home, you are sorely mistaken.

[daemonis]

Could have fooled me.