Cultic, dissapointed I’m losing his match, trades a token and his magic boots for some Armor of Resistance, resisting Radiant Damage. He then finds a bench and plays his flute, the blues, while asking if anyone would like to buy his Scale Mail.

Performance:25

He would also like to buy a shield, if he can find one.

Investigation: 1 + Guidance: 3

Somehow, I knew I was going to roll a nat1

Not sure Grianne has the vocabulary to interpret a roll that bad.

(Then say gibberish! That leads to the best stuff.)

(Often enough when I say "Grianne" I mean "AnimeSquirrel" I rarely refer to any of you by your player or account name. Also I imagined he would, you know, at least beat 5.)

Eldin, this quantum mechanics and particle physics stuff is clearly just some total hogwash someone wrote trying to make their Arcana-Fi series sound more interesting, it certainly has nothing to do with buttons. It may seem unlikely that "Spelljammers" ever actually existed either. 

Eldin slams his fist on to the table. "Bah! This has led me to a dead end." He then slumps on to a chair and sighs, But I have no other leads. Maybe I should bring Grianne here next time. Maybe she'd be able to find something that I'm missing. Eldin sighs and holds the stone Grianne gave him. He takes a deep breath and moves to a different section. Maybe I'll find something more useful in a different section.

Perception to find "button" related books in a purely research and academics related section of the library: 24

There's a whole wall of books on tailoring. Many of the books seem to focus on creating intricate princess ballgowns. 

Eldin finally leaves after getting a headache. He decides to investigate his own way. He will try to find some mercenary work. This is something he hasn't done since he's got into the Colosseum

Persuasion: 10

(What does he find? You tell us.)

With a roll like that, Eldin will probably find the work for some hired help. Probably following a rich dude around while carrying the things he buys. Maybe he'd earn 1 or 2 cp from that?

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Cultic, dissapointed I’m losing his match, trades a token and his magic boots for some Armor of Resistance, resisting Radiant Damage. He then finds a bench and plays his flute, the blues, while asking if anyone would like to buy his Scale Mail.

Performance:25

He would also like to buy a shield, if he can find one.

 (*ahem*. Would just like an answer to this please. I don’t like Encumbrance.)

*Cultic Chanting* finds a buyer for his armor willing to pay 27 gold.

Temiki offers to sell her old gore-stained shield to Chanting for 5 gp.

Cultic take both deals, happily.

Mwahaha, the Kenku Monk who disappeared after his first match, leaps from the shadows and tries to steal the coin mid-exchange!

Yoink!: 24.

"MWahaha! Dis be mine now, ya blasted bird!" He shouts as he then tries to run off. 

Perception:15

Cultic doesn’t see the man coming, but quickly tries to grab him before he can get away. He shouts in an alien voice, help me Seymour, help me now!

grapple:15 -1

Off Me Cop'ah!: 18.

By the barest of margins, Mwahaha dips out of Cultic's grasp and goes running away. "Miss me, miss me, Now ya gotta -- Away with you fiendish devil bird!" He says in two distinct female voices along the way.

Whether cultic decides to give chase or call it a loss, he will find in his nest a small pouch with 10gp inside and a note that says, "Never give up. Never surrender." in different blocky letters. 

A young girl who cannot be more than about ten years old stumbles into town. Her fine clothes are soiled and disheveled from her travels, and she looks haggard. Her pack is thick and heavy, and she has a shield and longsword tied at her back. A wooden sword has been slid between her belt and her pants at her right hip. 

At the edge of the town, she pulls the stopper out of her waterskin and takes a long drink. She puts the stopper back in and wipes her face with a dusty sleeve, leaving smudge marks on her cheeks. She looks up at the coliseum with a look of quiet determination, and walks toward it carefully, keeping an eye out for thieves and ne're-do-wells.

(Ah I nearly forgot.)

After our delightful evening of random foods and fine cold Ale. Morthos will pay, (not sure the total) but he'll throw 100 GP. 

"So shall we break outta here? Nights still young!"

Ironwood takes Abubz aside as soon as he leaves the coliseum, and to learn from him how he can get a cool Octopus like he has! Then runs off to do just the thing.