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KibellahFalco stares at you for half a minute, then raises his hands in a conciliatory gesture. "Better to be a living privateer than a dead wannabe trade representative. I thank you for this small mercy, Your Lordship/Ladyship, and may the stars favour you."end of branch
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Kibellah"Your Lordship/Ladyship is full of surprises." Falco can barely contain a smirk as he nods toward Jae's body. "Let's skip the prelude — your time is too valuable, and I dare not waste it any more than necessary. You know why I am here: the Mercatum. Tabula. Officiale."
Kibellah"How much trouble one piece of paper can bring. And how many opportunities." The eyes of the Cold Trader glint greedily. "Consider it a favour, a whim, or a risky investment — I'm no fool, my life is not worth a throne to you. But I'll give you everything I have now. And if fortune kisses me on the lips... Well. I've been called many things, but an ingrate? Never."
YOU"Take your piece of paper, Falco, and never forget what you have promised me."
Kibellah"Never, Your Lordship/Ladyship. You have my word as a trade representative of the Imperium." With a brief gesture, the former privateer directs his gang to the exit. "Consider my eternal gratitude already in your pocket."end of branch
YOU"Here's your favour, Falco: take this rabble and get out."
YOU"I am not here for underhanded dealings. You will not escape punishment for what you have done."
Kibellah"I'm afraid I must reject your offer, Rogue Trader. I'll have to deal with this the old-fashioned way."end of branch
YOU[Attack] "What makes you think only one Cold Trader will die here today?"
KibellahFalco nods in understanding. "Fair enough. Then this will be our last hurrah, Your Lordship/Ladyship!"end of branch
Kibellah"By the Undying Emperor, your papers are more lethal than a thousand blades. Were the spinners to arm themselves with quills, the Expanse would drown in blood."end of branch