"oh yeeaaah, Ridrok was yellin earlier boss. where did that fancy sword go?" Tith looks for his sword while picking up his hatchet and retrieving the trident (while chuckling every time he looks at the assassins face) "my cibidization? I weren't raised by no gobbies, nor raised at all. I just fight"
tith will take a hilt, and 1 of the fancy swords. he will fiddle with the hilt, and surprisingly takes great care to make sure neither potentially stabby end is pointed at anyone
"oh yeeaaah, Ridrok was yellin earlier boss. where did that fancy sword go?" Tith looks for his sword while picking up his hatchet and retrieving the trident (while chuckling every time he looks at the assassins face) "my cibidization? I weren't raised by no gobbies, nor raised at all. I just fight"
“I believe he called everyone to arms. If it was over such a small attack, then he was overreacting. We should confirm that no more still draw breathe.”
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Frowning, the gnome continues to study the hilt. “Command word? Hard to guess. Connected to life force of wielder? Unlikely: Pressure sensitive? No evidence...”
he tries twisting it, squeezing it, shaking it, pushing on any bumps, even spitting on it just to be sure. He is standing next to pinned/ex-pinned assassin.
You all notice that sounds outside have died down. Whatever was going on seems to have settled down, movement outside the windows seems less hectic, more in cleanup mode.
As Tith fiddles suddenly a blade appears as he flicks his wrist. The blade extends out giving a light blue glow and proceeds to stab Herd who just stood up. Luckily it hits Herd's at just the tip causing no damage, but it is a close call.
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tith promptly puts the hilt in the dead assassin's hand "oi 'e's still alive!" he then hits it with his ax "do't worry 'erd i got 'em! saved your life i did" he then attaches the hilt to his belt
As Tith fiddles suddenly a blade appears as he flicks his wrist. The blade extends out giving a light blue glow and proceeds to stab Herd who just stood up. Luckily it hits Herd's at just the tip causing no damage, but it is a close call.
Herd looks down and sighs, "The thanks I get for pointing out meat to you is odd... yet, not entirely unexpected."
tith promptly puts the hilt in the dead assassin's hand "oi 'e's still alive!" he then hits it with his ax "do't worry 'erd i got 'em! saved your life i did" he then attaches the hilt to his belt
deception 5
// Insight 15 //
"Ha ha ha. You're attempt at 'Tom Foolery' is amusing. Thank you for the laugh, Mr. Tithenraug," Herd responds.
"Those are interesting blades, Mr. Flumplestump - do they come in the form of a hammer? I like hammers."
"Excuse me, all, I am going to help Miss Laringfass check on Mr. Rodrik," Herd states. He nods to the rest and goes upstairs after Cham.
Curascious stares eagerly at the liquid blade. "Such genius! Must figure out how it works."
"Hammer? Intriguing. Yes, perhaps. I now have a project!" Curascious responds to Herd. He stows the hilt unless anyone else asks for it, and will belatedly follow the others.
"oooh you meant people meat! You eat one master one time and suddenly you eat all the people all the times, dats..... umm... racist! yeah dats da word!" Tith's indignation seems odd given he is poking the body looking for the most tender parts
"don't be silly, you don't eat assasasssafins they use poisons. they is cantantimationed, can't trust dat meat" After learning that it was an assassin Tith becomes disinterested and starts cleaning his weapons... poorly buy Mozu's standards, but he is trying.
It's odd, but the site of a hobgoblin and goblin standing over the corpse of a human pinned to the wall by a spear doesn't have the desired effect of letting the guards know you are not the attackers.
"Put down your weapons, we have you corned, you won't be killing any more people tonight! The rest of the town has routed all your friends!" The guards (3 of them) all look young and scared out of their minds.
The smallest guard looks at Tith... "Is he gonna eat him?"
"oh yeeaaah, Ridrok was yellin earlier boss. where did that fancy sword go?" Tith looks for his sword while picking up his hatchet and retrieving the trident (while chuckling every time he looks at the assassins face) "my cibidization? I weren't raised by no gobbies, nor raised at all. I just fight"
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Tith notices that there are 2 fancy looking short swords and two fancy looking hilts with no blades.
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“These?” Curascious holds up the bladeless hilts. “Was just about to examine them...not sure how they work. Could be useful.”
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Curascious notices the ends of the blade are wet with a clear substance.
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tith will take a hilt, and 1 of the fancy swords. he will fiddle with the hilt, and surprisingly takes great care to make sure neither potentially stabby end is pointed at anyone
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“I believe he called everyone to arms. If it was over such a small attack, then he was overreacting. We should confirm that no more still draw breathe.”
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Frowning, the gnome continues to study the hilt. “Command word? Hard to guess. Connected to life force of wielder? Unlikely: Pressure sensitive? No evidence...”
He remains largely unaware of his surroundings.
// Can I tell if it’s magical or mechanical? //
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How does Tith "fiddle" with it?
Also who are you standing near?
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he tries twisting it, squeezing it, shaking it, pushing on any bumps, even spitting on it just to be sure. He is standing next to pinned/ex-pinned assassin.
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You all notice that sounds outside have died down. Whatever was going on seems to have settled down, movement outside the windows seems less hectic, more in cleanup mode.
As Tith fiddles suddenly a blade appears as he flicks his wrist. The blade extends out giving a light blue glow and proceeds to stab Herd who just stood up. Luckily it hits Herd's at just the tip causing no damage, but it is a close call.
//To save time here are the hilts: Curascious will figure out the details when he gets a chance, but you know how to activate them: https://www.dndbeyond.com/magic-items/486120-liquid-blade
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tith promptly puts the hilt in the dead assassin's hand "oi 'e's still alive!" he then hits it with his ax "do't worry 'erd i got 'em! saved your life i did" he then attaches the hilt to his belt
deception 9
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Herd looks down and sighs, "The thanks I get for pointing out meat to you is odd... yet, not entirely unexpected."
// Insight 15 //
"Ha ha ha. You're attempt at 'Tom Foolery' is amusing. Thank you for the laugh, Mr. Tithenraug," Herd responds.
"Those are interesting blades, Mr. Flumplestump - do they come in the form of a hammer? I like hammers."
"Excuse me, all, I am going to help Miss Laringfass check on Mr. Rodrik," Herd states. He nods to the rest and goes upstairs after Cham.
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Curascious stares eagerly at the liquid blade. "Such genius! Must figure out how it works."
"Hammer? Intriguing. Yes, perhaps. I now have a project!" Curascious responds to Herd. He stows the hilt unless anyone else asks for it, and will belatedly follow the others.
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"oooh you meant people meat! You eat one master one time and suddenly you eat all the people all the times, dats..... umm... racist! yeah dats da word!" Tith's indignation seems odd given he is poking the body looking for the most tender parts
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Mozu isn’t even looking at this debacle, he simply sighs, “Do not eat the assassin in public...”
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"don't be silly, you don't eat assasasssafins they use poisons. they is cantantimationed, can't trust dat meat" After learning that it was an assassin Tith becomes disinterested and starts cleaning his weapons... poorly buy Mozu's standards, but he is trying.
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Red follows Cham up the stairs.
You find Rodrik's door open. Inside is Cham holding Rodrik's lifeless form. His wrists have been slashed and his hope knife lays next to his hand.
Cham looks up at you, "He wouldn't kill himself..." she glances at the hope knife.
You hear noise downstairs as the door slams open and you hear a voice, "Is everyone al... what the hell?"
The town guard has arrived... //The WTH was due to the assassin pinned and the goblin with the spear sticking out of his side//
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Mozu, sitting in his stool and watching Tiff, sternly waves to the guard, “Good evening... We have the situation handled. Thank you.”
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It's odd, but the site of a hobgoblin and goblin standing over the corpse of a human pinned to the wall by a spear doesn't have the desired effect of letting the guards know you are not the attackers.
"Put down your weapons, we have you corned, you won't be killing any more people tonight! The rest of the town has routed all your friends!" The guards (3 of them) all look young and scared out of their minds.
The smallest guard looks at Tith... "Is he gonna eat him?"
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