Him | HALT! | |
Me | (sighs) What is it? | |
Him | You know that only too well! | |
Him | You're wanted for murder in town! | |
Him | We need no filthy thieves around here! | |
Him | We have no use for troublemakers in our town! | |
Him | Why do you think we should let you in? | |
Me | Yes? | |
Him | You look like a poor blighter. In this town, we have no use for people without money. | |
Me | But I've got a pass! | |
Him | That one's only good for the other gate! | |
Me | But I'm planning to join the city guard! | |
Him | Hah! Don't make me laugh! Go to the other gate and try to sell that story to THEM. | |
Me | I've already been there - they sent me to you. | |
Him | (dirty laugh) Oh man! They're always sending us the cream of the crop ... | |
Me | (calmly) What? | |
Him | Just wanted to have a look at you. Oh well, you seem to have some money. Go on in. | |
Him | Something wrong with your ears? Take one more step and you'll feel my blade! | |
Him | You asked for it ... | |
Me | Here's 100 gold pieces. Let me pass! | |
Him | (greedily) 100 pieces of gold sounds fine. In you go, then. | |
Him | And go directly to Andre! Or I'll charge you another 100 gold pieces the next time! | |
Him | What?! Where?! I don't see any gold coins. Get lost! | |
Him | Move on! | |