#tkodbw

Is she strapped in right? Good. Doesn't look like much, does she? Comfortable? All right, we'll get this done. Let's start with how you got into Dunwall Tower in the first place. Was it one of the servants that let you in? One of the guards? Nothing? All right. Corporal, use the hammer. That's right, the smaller one. Can't really tell if she felt that. Don't want to break anything. Let's try again. How did you - wait, do you hear a kind of ringing in your ears? What's happening to her face, is she going to - ? Oh, no. Oh no! Shoot her! Shoot her! Shoot -

What a sad song the old behemoth sings. It looks right at me when I sit here to have my nightcap. Yes, look at me. A fly next to you, but I am your master, ain't I? Killed a hundred of your kind, and I'll kill a thousand more before I'm done. Drain you then feed you to my butchers. The mournful cries of the whales don't touch that lot... no sir. They don't have hearts, I think. But by the Outsider I think I still have a small one, shrivelled and blackened as it may be. Yes, sing me a lullaby while I have another drink. Sing...

No! You can't do this. She took... my life.

Paint flows, blood flows, life goes. Out with the old, in with the new.

Fifteen years ago, the assassin Daud could have warned you about her if you’d bothered to ask. But you were too busy for questions.

whaler comments / choosing your mark - overseers captured / low chaos.

some brigmore witches screenshots.

whaler comments / the surge - low + high chaos.