I’m sitting alone in my apartment, sincerely laughing out loud at how violent my party is. I come up to this castle early on and everyone there says to go away, stop bothering them. After wrapping other things up, I come back and the steward of the castle has killed the king. I chase after him, he begs for his life, and I kill him in one attack. This picture shows what one of my team members says to the corpse. Turns out I’m roleplaying as arch-monarchists who value and avenge royalty even when they’re greedy jerks.