Echoes of Revolution
You take a deliberate step forward, your tone calm but firm. "If you were sent by the Sons of Liberty, you’ll understand how serious this is. Tell me the truth now, or I’ll have no choice but to assume you’re setting me up." The young man’s expression shifts, uncertainty flickering as he processes your warning.You fix him with a sharp gaze, your tone steady but pointed. "Let’s cut to the chase—there’s something the Sons of Liberty conveniently left out. The Green Dragon Tavern, last week. If you’re really with them, you’ll understand the significance." His face tightens, the flicker of recognition betraying his guarded demeanor.You snatch the lantern from its hook and hurl it to the ground, the glass shattering as flames and smoke billow upward. "This will make them think we’re in danger," you explain urgently. "Now spill everything before they figure out what’s really happening."You exhale slowly, studying the young man’s face for any sign of hesitation. "Alright, if they chose you, I’ll give you a chance. Just know this—what’s ahead isn’t easy, and I can’t do it alone. Can I count on you to see this through?" His expression tightens with resolve, and he nods firmly.