PRIVATE MEETINGS

[andexecutioner]

If you'd like to have a private meeting with the Adjudicator, this is where you should go! The Adjudicator is available at almost all hours of the day; just knock and he'll answer.

Comments are screened for privacy; no eavesdropping, that's rude.

Comments

[killedbyapig]

[-- huh. it's pretty fancy in here... and the kid looks absolutely ridiculous. he's not sure if that makes this easier or harder.

alright. time to look professional. you're a king, on kingly business. you can do this.]

I've come to petition you over the severe lack of wine and ale in this place. [boom. kingly as fuck.]

[andexecutioner]

[You've come to - ...well, okay then.]

...I'll hear it, but I'm not guaranteeing anything.

[killedbyapig]

I'm not asking for Arbor gold. But, leaving a whole group dry, particularly under these conditions, is just damned cruel behavior. Damned cruel.

-- Besides, a keep as fine as this one ought to have a wine cellar of some quality. [complimenting his house should help right??? he's never been on this side of a petition.]

[andexecutioner]

Oh, trust me, it does.

[So at least there's that much.]

You'll get to see it eventually. Assuming things go all right, anyway.

[killedbyapig]

"All right." [he can hide his sense of OVERWHELMING RELIEF at the news that booze exists here but sounding very uncertain about those words.]

[andexecutioner]

Well, yeah. You're not going to see too much if you're dead, right?

[killedbyapig]

... Aye, I suppose that's true.

[... fuck. now what.]

Er. I'll just be going, then. [he just... leaves??? probably???]

[andexecutioner]

All right. You can come back in here anytime you want.

[Knock yourself out, buddy.]