"We will give a single option, surrender the prince, and die. Don't surrender the prince and die. I want it to be clear, that all of you have to die, was that understandable?"
Tiffaney glanced for a moment but sighed as she glanced at the Vice captain. The other members had weapons drawn and were in position, stand just a bit away with her own blade ready.
"I do not understand at all." As a female Vice captain with a clear no-nonsense vibe, the joke seemed out of place. Even in the midst of two blood thirsty fighting forces, the two leaders debated about the options.
"You gave us two options."
"Its only one, you are all going to die.
"You said we could choose to surrender the prince, or we could chouse to not, that's two.
"They end the same so they must be the same."
"Then why did you phrase it as two options."
"I phrased it so it could be plainly understood that your only choice is to die."
