NPC Inbox: Fear

[lingeringfear]

[Fear's inbox message is simply a crackling of static, with vague thumps here and there. It goes on for about thirty seconds before cutting short, like the sound was snapped off.]

Comments

[text]

[infinite1up]

Ha ha, no. Just an ongoing situation I thought you'd find entertaining.

[text]

[lingeringfear]

Oh, it is.

What is that?

[text]

[infinite1up]

Oh, just a useful little trick I picked up.

I could probably see to doing it more often, if we could work out some kind of agreement.

[text]

[lingeringfear]

And what kind of agreement would be ideal to you?

[text]

[infinite1up]

[Sato's expectations aren't high for this first attempt, but go big or go home. Or at least go big and work your way down.]

I'd like to know how your fellow gods died. Seems to be quite the mystery still. How many morsels would that be worth to you?

[text]

[lingeringfear]

How they died or how to kill them?

Either way, I think it might cost more than you're able to give.