In Gorums' clothing, you find his red bandanna, patterned with white skulls. Fairly mundane clothing and a leather belt. He was carrying a small stiletto dagger which has a rusted hilt located in a pouch on the side of one of his boots and in his back pocket, you find one set of brass knuckles.
“Mr Parrot friend, I be needing you to be talking in full sentences, yes? Let us be starting over, could you be hearing or seeing anything unusual during time of death with your super robot senses? Any friends absent?”
“ARCK!” it squawks. “ Ragar, bad choice! bad choice!” It shakes and rattles slightly as it talks and you can see small arcane sparks shoot out of its beak. You recognise the name Ragar to be one of the crew members- but you can’t remember which one.
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Yoink: 13
Crispy doesn't even try and hide the fact that those brass knuckles are now hers. She puts them on, and admires them. They fit perfectly well, and in the most blatant and obvious way possible, makes it very obvious, especially to Liam, that she took them, and shows everyone else, too.
"These are now mine." She states, clearly. "What can you tell us about this magic you're sensing, Liam."
"Kinda like that..loving personality we all know and love?" She pats his shoulder, once, a little harder than usual. Her smile fades as she looks over the dwarves once more.
The conversation between Gregor and the parrot occured below deck in the common room, but we’ll say you pick that name up from Gregor making his loud announcement :)
Vaike bursts through the doorway into the crime scene investigation and bellows
“RAGAR, FRONT AND CENTER MY FRIEND.”
He then looks to his teammates and calmly states
“I be needing someone better at the talking and investigating then me please”
Gregor’s alter ego bursts onto the scene! Gregor rushes back up to the deck, leaving Faro free to saunter down into the crew decks below. He rushes towards the party and Dwarves who had begun to disperse back to their posts. Runi stops and freezes for a second.
”Ragar... I haven’t seen him for... Well, days now. I know he left the island with us, though...”
"Ragar is... Well, a sweetie. Very quiet and reserved. I hardly notice him most times- only when- um- Gorum would pick on him. Gorum uses Ragar as an example, see? I- I usually just used that as an example to give some shit back to that terd Gorum." She lowers her gaze. "Part of me has always wanted Gorum dead... He used to treat us all like shit, spread rumours and brag about sleeping with me."
She looks at Gregor. "Well, I saw him in the kitchens the morning before we left the island to come back to the city to get you lot. It's late... do you mind if I turn in?"
As Rumi walks away with the aid of Daalmin, he turns over his shoulder; "Thin fellow. Smaller than the other Dwarves. Pretty feistey when you push 'im 'round enough. Usually wore a blue shirt, if that helps." He gives a slight nod, before heading down into the guest common room.
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"Drowning..." Crispy mumbles, almost to herself. "But..the pores. And the blood.." She trails off. She gets up and examines his clothing.
Investigation, if needed: 21
In Gorums' clothing, you find his red bandanna, patterned with white skulls. Fairly mundane clothing and a leather belt. He was carrying a small stiletto dagger which has a rusted hilt located in a pouch on the side of one of his boots and in his back pocket, you find one set of brass knuckles.
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
"Hm. I guess he won't be needing these anymore." Crispy looks over the brass knuckles.
Perception check for Liam to notice Crispy picking up the knuckles: 23
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Well, since this is player communication now, Noted. :)
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Yoink: 13
Crispy doesn't even try and hide the fact that those brass knuckles are now hers. She puts them on, and admires them. They fit perfectly well, and in the most blatant and obvious way possible, makes it very obvious, especially to Liam, that she took them, and shows everyone else, too.
"These are now mine." She states, clearly. "What can you tell us about this magic you're sensing, Liam."
Liam scowls at Crispy, clearly disapproving.
"Not much. Seems to have mostly dissipated."
His voice is notably dry and sardonic.
"Kinda like that..loving personality we all know and love?" She pats his shoulder, once, a little harder than usual. Her smile fades as she looks over the dwarves once more.
"Ragar, eh?" She muses.
Vaike bursts through the doorway into the crime scene investigation and bellows
“RAGAR, FRONT AND CENTER MY FRIEND.”
He then looks to his teammates and calmly states
“I be needing someone better at the talking and investigating then me please”
The conversation between Gregor and the parrot occured below deck in the common room, but we’ll say you pick that name up from Gregor making his loud announcement :)
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
Haha, sounds good.
Gregor’s alter ego bursts onto the scene!Gregor rushes back up to the deck, leaving Faro free to saunter down into the crew decks below. He rushes towards the party and Dwarves who had begun to disperse back to their posts. Runi stops and freezes for a second."CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
Liam can't help but overhear Runi's response to Gregor. He calls Calcifer to his shoulder with a thought.
"What does this Ragar look like?"
"Looks like we're hunting a dwaarrrfffff...!" Crispy sings, rolling her R's exagerratingly. "Chubby! Get your huge behind over here!"
Gregor asks “What do you be meaning when you say he left island but you no be seeing? Did friend be left behind in town?”
"Ragar is... Well, a sweetie. Very quiet and reserved. I hardly notice him most times- only when- um- Gorum would pick on him. Gorum uses Ragar as an example, see? I- I usually just used that as an example to give some shit back to that terd Gorum." She lowers her gaze. "Part of me has always wanted Gorum dead... He used to treat us all like shit, spread rumours and brag about sleeping with me."
She looks at Gregor. "Well, I saw him in the kitchens the morning before we left the island to come back to the city to get you lot. It's late... do you mind if I turn in?"
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Liam is visibly unphased by Runi's response.
"I was thinking more of a physical description. Something that would let me recognize him if I see him."
As Rumi walks away with the aid of Daalmin, he turns over his shoulder; "Thin fellow. Smaller than the other Dwarves. Pretty feistey when you push 'im 'round enough. Usually wore a blue shirt, if that helps." He gives a slight nod, before heading down into the guest common room.
"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk