I did not ever believe necromancers would have any understanding of the delicacies of matured souls anyhow, [this sounds rather irritated and personal] and I would rather not waste time fighting over the better ones with anyone else.
[Nasty. Bad. The other Lyctors and she all suffered so much from their decision to eat their cavaliers. Even Ianthe, in her own way - she laughed, when she'd told them what she'd done, but a part of her must have been sickened, to reject her regrown arm so strongly.
The idea of eating souls for the enjoyment is utterly revolting.]
. . . Ah. So when you said your tastes were for something else.
[She's getting that vibe loud and clear, yes, that Gluttony is saying these things because they bother her. But unfortunately, that means she's going to have to just keep talking to Gluttony, because leaving would mean Gluttony wins.]
. . . It is interesting that you have come here, then. Where all of us have been directed to indulge in particular sins. Does that appetize you?
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So I have heard. That is quite alright.
I did not ever believe necromancers would have any understanding of the delicacies of matured souls anyhow, [this sounds rather irritated and personal] and I would rather not waste time fighting over the better ones with anyone else.
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The idea of eating souls for the enjoyment is utterly revolting.]
. . . Ah. So when you said your tastes were for something else.
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It is a shame you would not enjoy the child's, some of the best ones are those which have been dipped ever so slightly in sin.
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. . . It is interesting that you have come here, then. Where all of us have been directed to indulge in particular sins. Does that appetize you?
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There are a handful of you with rather delicious souls; however, you do not have to be concerned. I am not interested in any here.
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[Yes, a bitch can just leave. But she's busy trying to be not shooketh.]
. . . Do tell me if you learn anything at all useful about where we went, won't you?
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they place a hand to their chest, and offer her a bow at the shoulders.]
As you wish.