Intellect
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
533 · Voice lines
But it is not hidden, is it, sire? You picked up on it. You should examine the pile of roofing material again.
Lie. Just -- bide your time, ask something. Then lie.
Trying to ascertain if it's not a blue candy wrapper or a piece of vinyl.
This Katarzine Alasije -- it's safe to say it's not her either. In short: you got lied to, sire. Maybe it's best we let her go -- at least we don't have to question her again.
This Katarzine Alasije -- it's safe to say it's not her either. In short: you got lied to, sire. Good luck to whoever is questioning her in the 57th right now.
He lost it, he just doesn't know where it is, forget it, push on...
He heard you. He just wants to hear you say it again. This is dramatic flare on his part... Right choice, we're in! Do it, sire!
The prints were his, you can see it in those eyes, he can't keep them from flickering, looking for something...
Safe and sound, sire. Surely you have not misplaced the witness.
There is more here, but you may not have the information to pry it loose from him...