As you all follow him into the main room, a large, open space with stone pillars, where the thug then led you into Geffano's room, Iorvensiav notices something. A table in the center of the room, with a few papers on it. He goes over, and observes the papers. He then begins to chuckle.
The detective looks up quickly and wipes his eyes with his thumb. "We have the evidence," he says. He presents papers detailing illegal trades, debts owed by other, smaller evil organizations, and Capo locations. "We got em," the detective says. For the first time, you see him smile. "Ah, I'm sorry," he says, putting the papers in his coat. "Where did you say the boss was?"
The detective ponders for a moment. "Having him let us in is a good idea, unless we want to try to nock him out stealthily... whatever the case, let's refrain from breaking down the door."
A minute passes before a goblin opens the door. 3 goons are in the back, clearly drunk. "Hes waiting in the other room." He says, fed up with something. One of the thugs tries to say something to you, but his speech is incomprehensible. "Don't mind them, they're just killing their livers," the Goblin gives a forced smile.
Sirrus snorts, speaking quietly so only the goblin and party can hear. "Are you kidding? Most everyone working here is incompetent. Glad these guys are here." He jerks his head at Apa and Peyton. "Speaking of which, we need to get through to the big guy." He'll lead the way to the back room, giving a sharp rap on the door.
The kobold runs one hand along his arm, muttering a "thanks", while avoiding your eyes.
The detective nudges sitrus, signaling that it's time to move on. He exits the kitchen into the main room.
Apa follows figuring there's no sense lingering in the kitchen.
Yup, and I assume Peyton does as well.
"Ever forward friends."
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
As you all follow him into the main room, a large, open space with stone pillars, where the thug then led you into Geffano's room, Iorvensiav notices something. A table in the center of the room, with a few papers on it. He goes over, and observes the papers. He then begins to chuckle.
Apa follows to the table and looks "What's so funny detective man"
The detective looks up quickly and wipes his eyes with his thumb. "We have the evidence," he says. He presents papers detailing illegal trades, debts owed by other, smaller evil organizations, and Capo locations. "We got em," the detective says. For the first time, you see him smile. "Ah, I'm sorry," he says, putting the papers in his coat. "Where did you say the boss was?"
"The boss' room was down some stairs" Apa looks around for the stairs and shrugs "Maybe by them pillars"
Sirrus frowns.
"We should be on high alert. This is all going too smoothly for my liking."
He'll lead the way back to the boss's room.
As sirrus leads the way back, to the door on the right side of the wide wall, he jiggles the door. It is locked.
"Maybe just knock and bossman will let us in if we tell him some good news"
"Locked. Any of you good at dealing with locked doors?"
Sirrus steps back to make room for anyone who wants to try their hand.
The detective ponders for a moment. "Having him let us in is a good idea, unless we want to try to nock him out stealthily... whatever the case, let's refrain from breaking down the door."
Apa nods, looks at the others to say ready, and knocks on the door "Hey boss, we're back"
Peyton readies her stick.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
A minute passes before a goblin opens the door. 3 goons are in the back, clearly drunk. "Hes waiting in the other room." He says, fed up with something. One of the thugs tries to say something to you, but his speech is incomprehensible. "Don't mind them, they're just killing their livers," the Goblin gives a forced smile.
Apa looks them over and then the goblin "How do you put up with such idiots, clearly you are the better of them"
The edges of the goblins smile become a little more real. "I'm glad someone has some sense in this place,"
Sirrus snorts, speaking quietly so only the goblin and party can hear.
"Are you kidding? Most everyone working here is incompetent. Glad these guys are here."
He jerks his head at Apa and Peyton.
"Speaking of which, we need to get through to the big guy."
He'll lead the way to the back room, giving a sharp rap on the door.