"Young lady...the wizard is dead. Killed by a group of adventurers. I'm free to do what<em>I</em>want." Mareth replied, her voice growing colder. "Now, I'm trying to be nice...but if you're going to be like that, I could just do what I want to you. Is that what you'd prefer?"<br/><br/>((Diplo 16+14=30))