Untecna wrote:Macadia wrote:Ambassador Nikola Razowil, barely finding this bar, walks in, looking defeated, carrying with him a briefcase. He keeps his head low.
Ambassador Kyjat: "Ay!"
He makes the tone to get Razowil's attention.
"Rah ɯj œht nahw ɯh dām tæþ nahw lœzōpuhrp towuh ītılærom?"
(Are you the one who made the one proposal about morality?)
Razowil: The draft’s dead, Ambassador, it’s in the past.
He looks at Ambassdor Malich, raises his glass, and promptly pulls some papers out of his briefcase.