Dazzle sighs, feigning concern, as he puts a hand on Waelvur's shoulder.
I'm sorry to say that someone's head has got to roll. Those kids that fell into the sinkhole, well, they're never going to be the same again. And it won't be long before the townsfolk find someone to blame. As I said, the other elders have decided that you're going to take the fall for this, and the pitchforks are being sharpened as we speak.
He looks into Waelvur's eyes, offering him a ray of hope.
But! It doesn't have to go the way they want. We can get ahead of this, control the narrative. Why don't you tell us what really happened, and we can help make sure that you survive all of this unscathed.
Dazzle subtly keeps an eye on the less shifty labourer, watching to see how he reacts to the unfolding conversation. He decides they'll have to find that one later, to ask him questions without his boss overhearing.
Last edited July 4, 2018 12:45 pm