DM: The tallest yuan-ti calls out to you. “What do you want?”
Bri (half-elf cleric): We’re here for that dwarf.
Sett (human wizard): We don’t want to do nice things to him.
DM: His eyes narrow. “Unfortunately, he has promised to bring me prosperity.”
Bri: Can you really trust him, though? You’ve bound and beaten him, he’d say anything.












