"That sounds like robbery."
"You are thinking of it too much in a criminal sense, we're just asking them to give us money in exchange for them not being hurt, more protection."
"Protection from us."
"Well yes protection from us."
"No." Nidget was attempting to help me find new work by telling me we should rob people. I was beginning to suspect literally everyone associated with Trezlan was a bad person. We were in a dive bar in a bad part of town (I swear every town I roll up in now has all bad parts, it seems since the war the only thing that really spread was inequality). Because whatever Trezlan did I didn't trust and so hiding out seemed like a good idea. The only other patron at the bar was an old man who looked passed out or dead. I didn't even see the bartender which was fine their drinks sucked.
"I think that old guy is dead."
"Nidget no don't you little monkey leave that poor man alone." He didn't listen he was immediately rifling through the man's pockets because he's an asshole without boundries.
"I think this guy is some kind of treasure hunter."
"No Nidget no." And I kept saying no all the way to the transport and on our way to location of a supposed treasure. It didn't do anything to say, but at least I said no, it makes me feel better personally.
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