So that's what it was, before! Him hiding something. He tries to make it look like he's a big deal in the Union and now the illusion is disintegrating before your -- and René's -- eyes.
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So that's what it was, before! Him hiding something. He tries to make it look like he's a big deal in the Union and now the illusion is disintegrating before your -- and René's -- eyes.
Odd... He doesn't seem to be lying, but there's something off here.
For emphasis. A ghost is saying this. A shit-eating psychopathic ghost with an ace up his sleeve.
This boy of twelve does not know anyone from Graad, sire. We suspect the boy himself might be this mystery 'Martin'.
It's a dry laugh. Mirthless. She's not even actually enjoying this. She only wants to hurt you.
Oh god, do something quick, they're gonna start that again!
You can almost hear the gears rattling -- a change in set decorations.
He does not know killer related shit, sire. It's a falseness. He may know mysterious shit, however... it's hard to tell.
The nearly psychopathic way they can slip in and out of the act implies you're not the first victim.
The city's too large for him to have left. But he wasn't here either... So where was he?
Stop choking or everyone will see you're a fake! All this thespianism isn't doing you any good!
Yes, pray pardon, sire! Better to let it be. I did not mean to make you paranoid.
Curious, my liege. Why did Cuno feed you this information?
Still, seems suspicious... He may have it in for that guy. Or you may be paranoid. That is also a possibility, sire.
The Golden Mouth Man is a liar. He can't be trusted, sire. He only wants to humiliate you.
Of course, sire. Better not anger the Cuno with this silliness. We regret bringing it up. A thousand years of misfortune upon us for bringing it up!