!uGYNBMPzOs 10/26/10(Tue)02:01 No.12574492|
"I would like to hear both sides of this story, so there will be no more cutting off of your former associate while I ask him questions, understood?" you reply to the Gnome, before dismounting and walking over to the injured Kaskyana. "So friend, whats your take on this business venture?" you ask him directly, trusting Jayne to watch you while you shield the small creature with your back.
"Is as gnome says, Kaskyana people and Gnomes alwas live in peace at bedrock. Dwarves live in easy-stone and strong Gnome and Kaskyana frail, can barely carve out under-cities and warrens. We work together to make automaton to dig for us, make life better-much. Gnomes make us sign paper-thing, say for fair-make. Gnomes decietful, try to put weapons on mining construct, Kaskyana try to stop, Gnomes use paper to say that if we try-stop them they get construct. Is lie, we work together, succeed or fail together... no rights, no sales. Gnomes attack and Kaskyana fight back, but Gnomes have power-stone, make armor trap-death... when they have this piece, they will make more constructs, make them for war." the prone form turns his head to you, the long mustachios perched above his beak trembling in fear "Help me..." he whispers, barely clinging to consciousness.
"What lies" the gnome replies, his face set into a mask of disdain "Yes we added weapons to the construct, we need them, we have goblins to worry about, and those damned dwarfs trying to swindle us too. It was only logical... we couldn't help that the fuzzies had an over-abundance of morals, we live in reality and needed to solve problems."