Thread:SpacedefenderX/@comment-28278669-20181106232730/@comment-28278669-20181208212039

''You begin another coughing fit and complain about your headaches again. As soon as you say that, somebody walks over to you with some pills. "Hello, I've heard that you're sick with an uncurable poison. Well, allow me to cure you." They hand you the pills.''

''"It only costs a little bit of money. I'm sure you have enough money, since you're a noble." They smile. You stare at them. You don't trust that smile. You don't trust their expression. But... A cure to your poison? You look at the pills. ''

''You're pretty sure that the poison is uncurable. Also, nobody trusts pills. What if the contents of the pills kill you even faster? Well, if it doesn't cure you, you're dead anyways. What should you do?''

'''A Pharmacist has offered to sell you some pills! Will you accept the offer? (Costs 1 Prize. If you don't have a prize, they learn your role)'''