"You know exactly what I meant with that. Do they still cut the hands of thiefs in Eastern Sanctuaries? I've not visited in a very long time."
Nosramus doesn't have to ever explain anything ever.
"Please do, or i'll send you back out for another one, just make sure it's one >
βHeeey, whatβs that supposed to mean? I donβt carry shackles on me!β
Heβs not going to question where the rope came from and just takes it without much fuss.
βYeah, Iβll stop by the cells and get one though. Thanks. Iβll try to bring this back in one pieceβ¦ hopefully.β
"Well, you'd be surprised."
From seemingly nowhere, he produces a rope.
"I don't have any shackles, but you seem the type who would, and yes, the jail cells should work."
βHa! They already damned this place. Iβm sure itβs fiiiine!β
He rolls his eyes with a grin.
βLook, if I ainβt gotta use intestines then I ainβt. Thoughβ¦ I guess maybe I could borrow some of the shackles in some of the cells on the upper levelsβ¦β
ββ¦ Godsdamnitβ¦β
His attention is piqued by this promise of reward but, damn, it better be worth it!
βAlright, alrightβ¦ Got any rope I can borrow?β
There are alternatives thoughβ¦
"No. He trained them rather specifically. I'll be curious to find out if his surface hounds are just as trained."
He'd open his eyes, and let his hands drop to his sides.
"you will be rewarded, I do just need one."
βALIVE!!? The Hell, Nos!?β
Lifting both hands to rub his temples with three fingers on either side.
ββ¦ Does olβ golden boy got a poochie whistle I can just steal?β
βHmm. That should beβ¦ doable, I suppose. Whatβre ya planninβ to do with it though? Does olβ golden boy not wanna share or does it specifically need to be one from the surface?β