Like tearing down these awful golden propaganda posters. Held under your arms are dozens, literally dozens of the posters and yet you can't see an end to them in sight. More importantly, you swear you're coming across posters that you've torn down before. You'd love to tell Jack there's a poster putter in need of stabbing...
...but you don't know who it is, or how they have so many posters.
Oh well. They'll run out, eventually, and then you can get them all down. You seriously hope one of the Derse heroes isn't responsible for this, though. Maybe you'll ask them, or maybe they'll ask you.
Draconian Dignitary
Like tearing down these awful golden propaganda posters. Held under your arms are dozens, literally dozens of the posters and yet you can't see an end to them in sight. More importantly, you swear you're coming across posters that you've torn down before. You'd love to tell Jack there's a poster putter in need of stabbing...
...but you don't know who it is, or how they have so many posters.
Oh well. They'll run out, eventually, and then you can get them all down. You seriously hope one of the Derse heroes isn't responsible for this, though. Maybe you'll ask them, or maybe they'll ask you.
Who knows.