aside from the freshly bound, unconscious goblin, there is nothing particularly eye-catching. a few unmade straw beds, and a strong, foul stench of unwashed goblin-folk.
"Droop is it?" Stonegrin says as he moves into position over the Goblin, "We tied you up because we didn't know if you were violent, hangin 'round bugbears and all" Stonegrin looks to the dead corpses of the bugbears. "What can you tell us about what those bugbears was doin' here?"
The goblin whimpers and recoils clearly fearful of the bigger goblin-kin, regardless of their current state. "Yous came to rescue Droop! All yous wantin is help so my's gonna help... My'll tell you all about this place." He looks down at his bindings, tries to wiggle free, and gives you a pleading look.
"Thems was sent here from the Black Spider to help thems Redbrands. That big one's name's Mosk. Him was in charge of them other twos." He indicates the body of the lady bugbear, the last to fall. "what's yous trying to find down here? My's can help you find it!"
"eh, erhm.... one...." he thinks "two...." you can see that he is struggling to find the value he is attempting. "ah... lots. But yous are all so strong! All of the big mean bossies was here and you saved me from thems!" you see a gleam in his eye of gratefulness, shortly turning to fear, as he remembers that he is currently tied up.
"My knows where the redbrands likes to stay and works and play. My can help you get to thems!" he wiggles a bit uncomfortable as he is bound.
Stonegrin helps the goblin to it's feet and loosens it's bindings just a bit. "You'll come with us for now, and if you show us the way, then we'll let you go once we are finished here. Understand?"
"oh YES, Mr. Mister! Droop gonna help yous and yous friends!!" he springs up and gives you a hug around your leg. he then scampers over toward the toughest bugbear. Prods at her with his toes, and after being satisfied that she is completely dead, unties her belt pouch and opens it, in front of you presenting the pouch with full view of it's contents.
You can clearly see, attached to the side of the pouch, is a dangling key. Inside the belt pouch is roughly 33sp and an eye patch made of black leather set with semiprecious stones. Stonegrin, being a dwarf, can estimate the value at 50gp. "here! take this yous deserve it for saving Droop!!"
aside from the freshly bound, unconscious goblin, there is nothing particularly eye-catching. a few unmade straw beds, and a strong, foul stench of unwashed goblin-folk.
Meleager look at the others
"Let's wake him , shall we?"
he points the weapon in front of his face and then he gently kicks him on the back
"ehy, you, wakey! don't shout or you will make the end of your friends right here"
"hmm. Huh?" The goblin struggles to orient himself. "Why's my tied up?" He looks around the room and sees the defeated corpses.
Somehow, he finds a way to look even more pathetic, cowering impossibly further into himself. "What's you wants with Droop?" He asks
"Droop is it?" Stonegrin says as he moves into position over the Goblin, "We tied you up because we didn't know if you were violent, hangin 'round bugbears and all" Stonegrin looks to the dead corpses of the bugbears. "What can you tell us about what those bugbears was doin' here?"
The goblin whimpers and recoils clearly fearful of the bigger goblin-kin, regardless of their current state. "Yous came to rescue Droop! All yous wantin is help so my's gonna help... My'll tell you all about this place." He looks down at his bindings, tries to wiggle free, and gives you a pleading look.
Meleager: "Well, start, we have no rush"
"Thems was sent here from the Black Spider to help thems Redbrands. That big one's name's Mosk. Him was in charge of them other twos." He indicates the body of the lady bugbear, the last to fall. "what's yous trying to find down here? My's can help you find it!"
"How many more bugbears, or Redbrands are here?" Stonegrin's voice was firm, keeping his authority, but not unnecessarily mean or angry.
"eh, erhm.... one...." he thinks "two...." you can see that he is struggling to find the value he is attempting. "ah... lots. But yous are all so strong! All of the big mean bossies was here and you saved me from thems!" you see a gleam in his eye of gratefulness, shortly turning to fear, as he remembers that he is currently tied up.
"My knows where the redbrands likes to stay and works and play. My can help you get to thems!" he wiggles a bit uncomfortable as he is bound.
Stonegrin helps the goblin to it's feet and loosens it's bindings just a bit. "You'll come with us for now, and if you show us the way, then we'll let you go once we are finished here. Understand?"
"oh YES, Mr. Mister! Droop gonna help yous and yous friends!!" he springs up and gives you a hug around your leg. he then scampers over toward the toughest bugbear. Prods at her with his toes, and after being satisfied that she is completely dead, unties her belt pouch and opens it, in front of you presenting the pouch with full view of it's contents.
You can clearly see, attached to the side of the pouch, is a dangling key. Inside the belt pouch is roughly 33sp and an eye patch made of black leather set with semiprecious stones. Stonegrin, being a dwarf, can estimate the value at 50gp. "here! take this yous deserve it for saving Droop!!"
Xuix smiles at Droop I will keep good watch on this one, but seems like he is really happy we got to him
Mitsu shrugs.
"Can we go?" he asks the others.
And that's all I have to say about that.
Meleager nods in agreement
"Where's you wanna go? What's you wanna find? My's can show you the way!" The runty little goblin exclaims
Across the hall is a doorway. Or you can return the way you came
"Whats through that doorway across the hall?" Stonegrin says pointing out the door and across the hall as he begins ushering the goblin towards it.
"Them is the Redbrand hangout. Thems smoke and play cards in there." He looks at the door trepidatiously.
Meleager asks:
"how many redbrands are still around here? I mean"
since he may not be able to count
"More than us ?"
ooc: I don't remember but it should be morning , shouldn't it?
"And are they usually in the hangout in the morning?"
"More than yous, not much." He adds "they switch swap from there. Off days thems go to the Sleeping Giant."
"Sleeping giant? Who or what is that?" Meleager asks