Easy · Visual Calculus ≥ 2
He points toward the waterline with his bottle.
Intellect
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
507 · Voice lines
He points toward the waterline with his bottle.
Height: 170-175 cm, curly hair, stout build. Age: approximately 50-60 years.
He could have easily disappeared into the sea through that hole. And you would have never found him.
More old bullet holes, half a century at least, from the Revolution.
More old bullet holes, at least half a century. A different era altogether.
Another set of awfully old bullet holes.
This was a good call. That guy probably thinks forensics is autism too.
It wasn't whorehouse of shit. The shot was at least 23 metres. Probably 24 and then some. Nothing to be embarrassed about.
It wasn't merde. The shot was at least 23 metres. Probably 24 and then some. Nothing to be embarrassed about.
Yes, you met him at the gates. The one with the boots and the jolly smile.
This is the Man with Sunglasses from the Whirling-in-Rags! But where are his sunglasses?
This panel usually closes the water lock, turning it into a bridge that lets you cross the canal -- but there's a crashed "Samaran butter" sign in the way. Pulling the lever probably won't do anything.
These are not the unusual, horizontal patterned soles you saw in the dust on the floor of the hidden room. They do, however, seem to be about the same size...
He would have a good view of the tribunal from here. It's not just empty boasting.
He's practically admitting to it. Just one thing -- the rifle does not have a scope.
Just one thing remains unclear: the rifle does not seem to have a scope.