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Synopsis:
Warden heard the gnomes are up to no good and goes verify by herself. The warden stands outside their cell and essentially taunts them - she thinks they are worthless and will die in the cell.
How to trigger:
Talk to the gnomes in MOO prison, then talk to the Warden and tell her about the gnomes and insist she should check.
2. : Look at you - filthy, stupid, ignorant. You are lucky we found you.devnotec9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_Ac9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_BEnd
4. : I know what you're doing, and there's little point.devnoteMOO_Jailbreak_State_SpecialInspection, 25c1ac70-f65f-4869-8a74-eff5827d9cdeMOO_Jailbreak_State_SpecialInspection = False
16. : Submit to the Absolute or perish - it's that simple.devnote
11. : I'm afraid I don't know what you mean.devnote
9. : Playing coy? Very well. I'll enjoy breaking you when the time comes.devnoteEnd
5. : Anything I can do for you, Warden?devnotec9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_B, 25c1ac70-f65f-4869-8a74-eff5827d9cdec9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_B = False, c9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_A = False
6. : So servile, Wulbren - I approve. I'm simply enjoying the view.devnoteEnd
10. : All comfortable, I hope?devnote25c1ac70-f65f-4869-8a74-eff5827d9cdec9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_A
8. : Delightful accommodation. You spoil us, Warden.devnote
12. : Keep that wit - you'll need it, little Wulbren.devnote
3. : The hells you call me?devnote
1. : There it is. You act bold, but there is a weak, temperamental child beneath the mask. I see it. I see you.devnoteEnd
13. : You will submit to the Absolute or perish - it is that simple.devnotec9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_Bc9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_B = False, c9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_A = FalseEnd
15. : Eyes to the floor, or I'll remove them. devnotec9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_AEnd
18. : I'll die before I submit to you, or your pitiful god.devnotec9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_A, 25c1ac70-f65f-4869-8a74-eff5827d9cdec9e1ff2a-01e2-abdb-b98e-2d4a35b3c7dc_B
7. : You're not dying, Wulbren - not for a long, long time.devnote
0. : Extremeties, even organs, can all be removed - piece by piece, yet still you'll breathe.devnote
14. : I... bet you use that line a lot.devnote
17. : I do. And every, single time, the prisoner cries out for the Absolute - right before they die. You will be no different, little Wulbren.devnoteEnd