The Ant's page

"Thumbscrews? You f%!!s are amateurs."

"It would be over by now!"

"Cmon.....don't take it personal, doll. It's just business."

"You know what? Eff you guys. You effin beat my head in and now you want to dump some gold in my shoe? You're all over the place! Please, take me to the guard station so this torture can end!"

I won't fit in his mouth.

"Get that little Roachy f%~% away from me!"

"Talking to you isn't going to help me." then,
"Miss, you look like a noble type. Why are you slumming with these vagabonds? You like the.......roughneck types maybe?" winks at her.

Just a drunk, here and there.

"No, I don't know them guys," he replies.

"You don't get it. You guys are in deep crap, and you're digging yourselves in deeper. I don't have to cooperate with you. F~++ the magistrate in his puckery old bunghole. Nobody's safe. Nobody's safe. Least of all you."

"....hanging, huh?....." he looks kinda concerned.
"I wonder,....what for? Was one of their names Roscoe?"

"What.....what the hell?.....what happened to them?"

Did you channel for the Ant?

A small voice from the alley shouts "if a little old roach doesnt scare the lot of you, then come try to stomp me. First to get me gets a free drink" and a bit of scurrying is heard around some crates or whatever detritus litters the alley.

"See? I told ya! And they're gonna kill me! For finding out about their unwholesome dealings with all manner of aberrations! Ghoul roaches are just the tip of the iceberg!

You guys can kill him; just because I gave him an avatar and all.....doesn't mean he's my pet n.p.c. or nothing.
I just like his smug freakin grin.

"Don't listen to them! They're in cahoots with the damn creature! Why do you think it's hiding?" to the party; "why is your ghoul roach friend hiding from these good men?"