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Image = Burning Ambition - Part 6
Title = They emerge from the sewer at the back of the Estate…
Lydia = It’s good to breath fresh air again. That was rank.
Idiot Elf = But at least there are no guards back here. OK. Let’s try this door.
Subtitle = It's animated, so be patient to read on
Idiot Elf = We need to be as quiet as a mouse. Sneaky sneaky Lydia.
Lydia = I’m not sure sneaking will make much difference. They’ll be able to smell us coming a mile away.
Lydia = What are you doing now? We’re supposed to be burning bee hives! Not ransacking storerooms!
Idiot Elf = But I’m not sure I’ll get the chance to come back here, and I want to grab all the juicy loot.
Lydia = I hope you are not suggesting iron daggers and baskets are juicy loot.
Idiot Elf = Shhh. Guards.
Lydia = You’ve gotta be joking! Leave it.
Idiot Elf = Sorry, I just can’t help myself.
Mercenary Melvin = I blame Morris myself.
Title = Thankfully, luck was on their side…
Mercenary Micky = My ears are ringing. I think I should go to bed.
Mercenary Melvin = I know. I feel like shite, and I’m all bunged up. Cheers Morris!
Mercenary Morris = What do you mean? It ain’t so bad after a few days, you cry babies. OK, which one of you just farted?
Mercenary Micky = I can’t smell a bloody thing with this nose. And I dare not fart in case I follow through. I’m telling you, I feel like I’m gonna die.
Mercenary Melvin = You don’t feel so bad now because you had it first and gave it to the rest of us Morris.
Mercenary Morris = Even if you’ve got proper “man flue”, we still have to stay at our stations.
Mercenary Morris = It’s Aringoth that pays the wages after all. So even if he’s addled on mead or Skooma, we’d better put the time in.
Idiot Elf = Oh look, plates.
Lydia = Don’t you dare!
Mercenary Morris = By the Nine! Have one of you guys just crapped your pants?
Lydia = Hurry up!
Subtitle = Next Time… Clink clink.