The satyr stares at you with an expression of pure agony on his face. "Ga-a-ah, what the hell. I couldn't care
The satyr stares at you with an expression of pure agony on his face. "Ga-a-ah, what the hell. I couldn't care less about your damn villagers… My head's splitting in two. Just bring me a drink. The poison is the cure, you know? You bring me a drink, and I'll take the gang home. It's not like I'm ever going to change her mind, that scatterbrain..."
