Aegnor replies, "I think you're both right.  Let's go have a chat with someone."

"Shadow,  Skelly heel."

Aegnor will join the others to go to the shop.

Arnel responds from his bunk, "Look for the shop with the Broken Beer Mug sign hanging above the door.  That's Hursk's shop."

You find the shop quite easily, as you enter the smell of bovine offal overwhelms you for a few seconds.  From the backroom a deep voice snorts in response to the door's chime, "Just a moment.  I'll be right out."  followed by the sound of a cleaver chopping through meat.  Moments later a Minotaur saunters out wiping its hands with a bloody rag.  "What can I get for you?"  You looking for elixirs or body parts?"

Aengor replies, "Well we were curious about a potion we found.  Have you seen this one here?"

Aegnor presents the one that Arnel is saying is this shop owner's work.  "We thought you might be an expert and could tell us about it."

Aegnor uses his skill to assist Guile and Vanja.  

OOC - Aegnor will roll separately in case he needs to check on his own.

Roll if needed  Insight :  17!  but Aegnor is looking to assist the others.

The Minotaur looks at the vial, "Ah yes... it is definitely poison.  The way it is made makes it look like a healing potion. Very useful because it can be added to other substances like food or drink without losing its potency.  The ones who usually buy from the producers here are the kobolds & smaller folk who know they are potentially going to be eaten by larger predators.   Though some of our more ambitious buyers like to sneak it into the healing supplies of rivals."  He then pulls out another vial for comparison points at the marking on the two potions.  "Notice how the poison one's markings are off by a 90 degree angle.   It's to let the alchemists know it the poison type.  I personally find it dishonorable and won't make them for sale myself.  That's why I'm telling you the secret.  You may want to check your own supply since you now know how to recognize them."

Aegnor says, "Interesting deception.  Thanks for the intel.  Which shop did you say sells these?  Let's look at any other potions.  Does anyone want this poison?"

Aegnor checks his two potions as one of the 2 of the others only took one. 

Ravager checks her potion.  "Thanks for the tip."

"Another alchemist in the shop makes them.  His name is Ug'hasti.  A despicable cur of a goblin. If he was to suddenly disappear, I would be most pleased.", grumbles the minotaur.

Vanja looks at her potions and realises one of them is a fake. A low rumble starts in her chest, growing until it burst out of her in a roar. "How dare this little twerp swap out a healing potion for poison! The worst kind of sneaky, disreputable swine, if that did not insult pigs! Beating someone in a fair fight is one thing but skulking around like that-- we should feed him his own potion."

She starts to pace the room, clearly needing to let off steam. 

Aegnor nods to the minotaur, "Well accidents do happen around here.  Especially lately.  Thanks for the information.  I'd like to say we believe you.  For all we know it's the other way around.  Granted you told us the trick but that might be just to save your hide and the goblin is the better potion maker and you want him out of business.  Now, no insult intended.  Well...maybe...You can see our concerns here I trust.  Do you have any proof?"

Aegnor is trying to get the measure of the minotaur and its truthfulness.

"My friends here are not going to like being played.  Things could go badly if you know what I mean.  Vanja here is already upset, and you don't want that."

Vanja stomps up to the minotaur to back up Aegnor's comment. "No, I hate being upset, and everyone else hates it, too. Trust me on that!"

Intimidation: 18

9 

The minotaur eyes widen for a moment, taken off guard by Vanja's bluster.  He then snorts and says "The rest of you get the hell out!"  He looks down at Vanja and growls, "Now you are exactly my type! We're going to have a great time this afternoon!"  You then notice that his loin cloth is protruding out from him at half mast.  He grabs at the wily satyr, to sling her over his shoulder and take her into the back room, obviously.

Does Vanja try to avoid his grasp with an Acrobatics Roll?  (your best stat against a grapple) Or do you let him take you and have his way with you?  Grab roll: 15

Acrobatics 20

Vanja looks the minotaur up and down as he tries to grab her. She twists partially out of his grip and holds up a hand to him. "Nuh uh. You don't do that sort of thing without consent first, buddy. Now ask for consent."

If he asks, she will head off willingly for an afternoon of shenanigans, thoroughly banishing her bad mood.

If he tries again without asking, she will smack him on the back of the head and stomp out. 

Watching the drama unfold, Ravager asks: "Hey mate.  You got anything to prevent pregnancy?"

The horned beast managed to touch her for a moment before the satyr escaped.  He rubs that hand across his flaring nostrils, breathing in the scent, shuddering in delight. "Huuuuurrrrr...." he moans.  He starts to reach for Vanja once again, but then pauses. He pulls back his hand, weighing his options... 

After a bit he finally responds in a low husk, "If you choose to come with me, it WILL be worth your while. I MUST have you!" 

He responds to Ravager, "You are also very attractive, BUT unless you are planning to join us, OUT!"

Vanja grins in Ravager's direction. "If you can't be good, be careful!" she calls, heading off with the minotaur.

Ravager smiles and tips her hat.  "Have fun mates.  Don't do anything I wouldn't do, if you can think of such a thing.", and leaves, pulling the door shut.

Guile, clearly uncomfotable with the overt expression bows out discretely.  Guile leaves the two vials of scrag blood on the table.  "The scrag seems to have regenerative properties.  See what you can do with it's blood, after you are finished cooling your own..."

Guile finds Kaylan's assistant and provides his specifications for his private residence.  Ideally, some place that offers privacy from prying eyes that can be fortified with abjurations. He asks about for information on the island, passing around some coin (up to 5gp) at the local inn to see what he can learn to prepare himself for the following day.

Aegnor,  "Ok,  time to go.  This place is well......I'm not sure.  Fun....."

Aegnor steps out and sets up his own residence similar to Guile's but a bit away from them for privacy as well.