"I will be fine," says the Weasel confidently, annoyed by the interruption of his glorious plan. On second thought the delay gives him an idea. He points at Pinky, casting
Message. Then he turns away and sits on the boat, facing away from everyone else, sure that no one can see his lips move.
"You there. Pinky. It is your master, The Evil Weasel. I have a very important job for you. Keep an eye on the sneaky rogue and his oafish companion," he whispers, referring to Sabo and Faolan. "Make sure they do nothing stupid to disrupt my plans, and ensure they do not convince the others to do so either. The integrity of my negotiations cannot be interrupted by their moronic antics, at dire cost to our survival. If the pirates find me untrustworthy, think what will happen to our entire group. Do what you must."

I LOVE BLUD BLOOD! - Rob Liefeld
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