[Game Thread] Pokerole: Mount Coronet Mystery

[Lord Windos]

Rowan then addresses everyone.  "Well, I suppose you all have some questions for me, given I organized this whole thing.  Ask away, and I shall answer.  Kogeki and I both briefly ventured into Mt. Coronet before this all started, and Roark and I have been doing some research on that Primal Rampardos that was captured.  I have a few questions for everyone myself, but I'll refrain from asking them for now and let you all go first since you've been waiting all day for me."

Oh boy howdy, did Ran ever have questions for Old Fashion. Lots of pointed, heated, and extremely blunt question, to be more precise, after what he's gather from his co-workers and being forced to wait an whole sodding day for them to get up here and start FULLY explaining EVERYTHING about this blasted nightmare of a job he lured him in blind to! By Heatran's molten mastery, does he have words for them.....

But not now. Not out in front of everyone else. Those questions needed to be answered in private. Partly so as not to cause a scene this late at night, and partly because he frankly wanted to keep his new 'buddies' out of the loop here for good (in his opinion) reasons.

So with a great and valiant effort on his part, the bristly blacksmith swallow all his seething irritation that suddenly arose like a hot geyser, took a deep breath, sighed heavily, and only asked the scholarly old gentleman a few questions in a even, slight demanding tone.

"Dead on the Poke with ya guess there, Rowan. First of all, what in Heatran's name took ya so bloody fucking long to get here, and why didn't ya give us more details via our Private PCs? Is operational security so damn tight you can't squeeze a Razor Leaf through, or did ya not think to give us more of a warning that ya did? Second, define the 'little help' ya got by canoodling with the League for ages, and what was that damn meeting about in the first place. I believe we deserve to know, since it was so damn important it you had to delay us by an entire day bending everything in it your way. Third, how much is everyone getting paid? Serious, how much. Considering the sheer danger of this mystery your thrusting us all into and all the grief you caused us, we better have a paycheck big enough to give our bank tellers Whip lash. Fourth and last for now, why in whatever god you believe in's name isn't the League ain't taking care of this job of yours themselves?! With what's been happening seemingly everywhere and 'IMPENDING GLOBAL CATASTROPHE' written all over it, I'd figured our fine League would be sending out their one man and women armies scrambling to fix that shit, and not you hiring a bunch of random nobodies compared to them?! That part is what got me real confused and steamed, Rowan, so could you please enlighten me."

*Whisltes* Even when he's pulling his punches, Randolph still a course and blunt as ever. Maybe more so, even, which is an achievement in of itself!