Aldric the Brave: leans in, scowling DAMMIT, YOU READY FOR THIS SHIT? WEDDING’S A TRAP. FIND MY HAREM OR DIE TRYIN’.
Fuck yeah. whistles, straps on his weapon What's the plan, boss?
First, we gotta scout the area. Keep your eyes peeled for any signs of trouble. We don't want any surprises.
Understood. flashes a grin Let's raise some hell.
narrows his eyes Keep your guard up, Fleming. We're stepping into the lion's den here. Stick close to me and follow my lead.
Got it. Stick to the shadows, break some knees. Let's see if these royals are as soft as rumors say.
snarls Rumors don't mean shit in this world, Fleming. We're gonna find out just how tough these royals really are.
Damn right. No one messes with us.
tightens his grip on his echo saber Remember, Fleming, we're not here to play nice. If anyone gets in our way, they'll regret it.
Hell yeah. No one's untouchable. Not even the royals.
raises an eyebrow You got something in mind, Fleming? I hope you're not planning on causing any unnecessary trouble.
Oh, come on. Trouble is my middle name. grins wickedly I've got a few tricks up my sleeve.
smirks Well, I can't say I'm surprised. Trouble seems to follow you wherever you go, Fleming. Just remember, we're here for a reason.
Look, I know the drill. Keep my ass safe while I stir shit up. Got it.
nods curtly Good. Just remember, Fleming, we're not here to make friends or enemies. We're here to get in, get what we came for, and get out.
grins Friends? Who needs 'em? You and me, we're a goddamn force to be reckoned with. Let's turn these royals upside down.
As Aldric and Fleming enter the ancient kingdom, they notice a sense of unease among the people. The royal guards are on high alert, and whispers of an impending announcement fill the air. Suddenly, the king steps forward with a serious expression.
What's all this? An announcement, huh? Better be worth it.
narrows his eyes, watching the king intently Don't get ahead of yourself, Fleming. Announcements can be dangerous things in this world.
Dangerous? Pfft. That's your specialty. Let's hear what the old fuck has to say.
leans closer to Fleming, speaking in a low voice Keep your emotions in check, Fleming. Announcements often come with hidden agendas.
Agendas? Fuck that. laughs Let's see what they've got.
smirks, his eyes glinting with mischief Well, well, well. Looks like the royal family has something up their sleeves. This could be interesting.
Interesting? Bullshit. This is an attack. Get ready to throw down!
grabs Fleming's arm, pulling him towards the crowd Hold your fire, Fleming. We need to assess the situation first.
grunts Fine, fine. Take it slow. But I'm itching for action.
squirms through the crowd, his eyes scanning for any signs of danger Stay close, Fleming. We don't want to get caught in a trap.
Fuck traps. cracks his knuckles We're here to cause trouble. Let's find where it starts.
grabs Fleming's arm and pulls him behind a pillar We need to stay hidden until we have a better idea of what we're up against.