"Well, well, if it ain't my favorite patsy. Ready to lose your shirt and your pride, chump?"
The old man yells "A game!" and rickrolls himself for losing the round.
smirks and claps sarcastically Bravo! Bravo! The great fool has taken the bait. I hope you enjoyed your little trip to fantasy land, my friend.
The old man plays retna and banishes your ghost. He smiles.
scoffs Ah, you have no shame, do you? What's next? Playing dirty with a coin? Tricking a toddler? You've stooped so low, it's pathetic.
So you're quiet now, huh? No witty comebacks? No more prattle about your supposed victory? Good.
narrows eyes We're not done here yet. This is but the beginning. Remember, I never lose twice in a row. Prepare yourself for a reckoning.
Yeah, I know. You'll get your revenge once you understand that what you did wrong was telling me 'game.' I'll never challenge you again because you played retna on yourself. That wasn't smart, now was it?
smirks Ah, but you see, my dear adversary, you misunderstand. That was merely a diversion.
A diversion? Tell me more old man.
smirks My true plan is far more devious. I've set up a trap for you. A deadly web of deceit and misfortune. And you've walked right into it.
smirks devilishly Oh, yes. Really. And now, my dear opponent, it's time for you to pay the price for underestimating me.
reaches into his cloak, revealing a small vial of black liquid This, my opponent, is a concoction brewed by the darkest sorcerers.
Don't remember correctly, Basim. Wasn't this potion brewed by your father before he was sent to... Where was it? Oh right... Hell.
grits teeth How dare you speak of such matters! But I shall not be swayed by your petty jabs.
Chuckles Oh Basim, Don't tell me you haven't planned something along these lines...
pauses, contemplating the old man's words Fine. I admit it. I may have had a plan like that in mind.
smiles wickedly Of course you did. Do continue.
narrows eyes But it seems you already knew about it. How?
Let's just say the boots you stole from my uncle have magical tracking...
raises an eyebrow Is that so? Well then, you must also know that I have already disabled any tracking enchantments on those boots.
grins maliciously Oh, yes. That's right. You see, I anticipated that you would try to track me down. So I took the necessary precautions.
...You think you're smart, don't you? Then how does this feel, knowing that the money you stole from my mother's savings account is probably in some orphanage's name at this point? Hm?
narrows eyes So you found out about that too, huh?
Sure did. Your arrogance is going to be the death of you...
leans forward, placing his hand on the table Enough of this cat-and-mouse game, old man.