[It's scoffed out, and he rolls his eyes, redirecting his attention to the bottle for a moment. He's no less horrified than he was a moment before, but there's only so long he can remain in righteous indignation.]
And incorrect, no matter your twisted attempts at logic.
Your magical enslavement of others would be damning enough in my eyes, murder or not.
[He knocks back the bottle again.]
Count yourself lucky you do not have your magic here, mage. Perhaps your redemption can still occur.
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You're drunk.
[It's scoffed out, and he rolls his eyes, redirecting his attention to the bottle for a moment. He's no less horrified than he was a moment before, but there's only so long he can remain in righteous indignation.]
And incorrect, no matter your twisted attempts at logic.
Your magical enslavement of others would be damning enough in my eyes, murder or not.
[He knocks back the bottle again.]
Count yourself lucky you do not have your magic here, mage. Perhaps your redemption can still occur.
[Okay, take like 10-15% off the top there.]