So you're the Rogue Warlady, Amber.The pleasure of meeting you in person once again... will be all mine.That's for sure.
The Gangsters' wish was simple,we wanted to improve our relations with Rogues with goals of future cooperation on regular basis. But based on the little chat, we had some hours ago,I started to think that you're just a bunch of conceited loafers.
No matter what you deem is right, I'm quite sure that all your men don't agree with this stance of yours, as many of those brave men have gladly cooperated with us before on more than several occasions.If you wanna turn this,in the beginning, nothing but a friendly communique into hostility based on your misplaced personal vendetta, as I've just witnessed you did, go right ahead. Continue.
I really like your persistence, you still keep calling yourself the real Underworld Lady, who has no real power without a real man near her. Actually. I don't really have any problem in it, I've no wish to be the Underworld LADY. I'm the Underworld King, and tell your buddies not to forget that.
What's about your dirty Bases, never really liked them. Toilets are too dirty and the drinks are too cheap on them.
You can't tell us what to do in "YOUR" Liberty.In Our Liberty, I will correct it.