Why'd You Kill the Merchant?!

[sansseraph]

Who: ALL O' Y'ALL
Broadcast: If you want
Action: FRICK YEAH PARTY AT THE JUNKYARD...I mean, Waystation. Junkstation.
When: 10/07 - Event End

It looks more like a junk heap than a waystation, but luckily there aren't any math fetishists to add you to the pile (hopefully). Talk to the scavengers and heed their warnings...if you want. Or perhaps you'll approach a shady individual for purchasing or selling stuff.

"Welcome, stranger!"

Comments

[wolfuncaged]

[For Fenris, the death was necessary, a means to an end. Extermination of a deadly virus. ]

Good. People like him. They are best removed from the world.

[lord_wizard]

[Felix considers this. He'd hated the men who held him, but killing them had never been a consideration until Malkar. But once that had been done, he hadn't spared it much thought. It was reprehensible, but the practices of the Lower City were simply something he accepted. Much like the presence of blood witches, the Mirador turned a blind eye to the practice because...why? Because it was too costly to fight? Because their concerns were turned outwards instead of in? Or because, like pulling weeds, more always sprung up to take their place?

He nodded, minutely.]

True. But do you think you can change these people? When we leave, what will stop them from returning to their way of life?

[wolfuncaged]

[He knew such a battle. Tevinter would never change, there would be no fixing the problem, because the problem was too deep. The disease too embedded into the very fabric of the country. But he could kill the slavers he saw. He could do something. ]

Nothing. And they likely will. But there is nothing we can do to change their minds, either. This, at least, will give them something to remember. Something to fear. Something to make them have second thoughts.

[lord_wizard]

I suppose I cannot argue with those results. You clearly already have their attention...

[And with that thought, he glances nervously behind him, where the junk he'd inadvertently scattered on the ground lies. It might have been a silent assassination if not for him, and now...

He returns his gaze to Fenris] Did you do that to all of them?

[wolfuncaged]

[Fenris, it seems, doesn't really care. They'd be coming for him soon regardless. He'd just rather not have innocent people caught in the crossfire. ]

The ones I could catch, yes.