Unfortunately, it was not to be. They refused, proclaiming their loyalty to the Storm King and trying in vain to make their escape. Cid sighed with undisguised disappointment as they were apprehended, disarmed, and dragged kicking and screaming towards the solitary confinement cells. It was always a shame when his offers were rejected, but alas, the closer he got to the Storm King’s closest analogue to an inner circle, the greater the likelihood of rejection was.