"Oh my, I seem to have hit a nerve. Well then, let me give you a choice of losses. I want to see you struggle, your pride fighting against your greed. I will give me some interesting insight to your personality."<br/><br/>Fair Lady then takes a small sip from a glass.<br/><br/>"Here we go: You may either, as a mercenary, lose your reason for fighting, and pay me a moderate sum of money - one thousand gold pieces worth of money or goods should suffice, considering that I am transporting you to another layer of Hell, or you may surrender your pride and kneel before me. Understand that if you do kneel, I will be lifting this robe up to my waist, and will expect... service instead of money.<br/><br/>But the choice is yours. You can, of course, choose also to walk out of here and find another way, but I've enjoyed the game so far, and hope to see it reach an end. I think you also look forward to the end, where you can say goodbye to the creatures that turn your weapon against you, the torture, the terrible slime..."<br/><br/>She smiles faintly, and tilts her head slightly to one side, extremely curious and obviously looking forward to receiving either money or sex.