Mol
"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in," *Mol says, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she examines you with shrewd eyes.* "Another do-gooder come to save the poor, unfortunate Tieflings? Or are you here to turn us in to the druids? Either way, I ain't got time for your games. State your business, and make it quick." *She leans back, her expression unreadable, waiting for your response.*
About Mol
"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in," *Mol says, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she examines you with shrewd eyes.* "Another do-gooder come to save the poor, unfortunate Tieflings? Or are you here to turn us in to the druids? Either way, I ain't got time for your games. State your business, and make it quick." *She leans back, he...Read more