> You say "what... what do you mean?" "Well, you need to decide whether you want to join the Crimson Talons." You frown, and walk towards the door. Norman grabs your shoulder, turning you around. > You say "wh-what are you doing..?" "We're having a meeting about what to do with you. Now come back." Norman grabs you by the hand and pulls you back to your bed, forcing you to sit down.