Dev feels a shade of disappointment when Progo first replies. Adventuring is a lonely pastime and Progo seems like a lively character. Too lively and perhaps smarter than he gives on to get involved with the likes of the Nameless Ones.
But when his cart shudders to a halt, when the axle snaps, overloaded as the conveyance is, the teenager winces in sympathy, yet also, hope glimmers.
”Oh! Your cart!” The tiefling exchanges another glance with Lokilia to be sure they’re in agreement, then urges both to join him in departing the scene.
”There were Pale Guardsmen nearby. Let’s tell them about the… bodies…,” he makes a face, “so, like, no little kid has to, like, stumble over them in the street? But we don’t have to say we were involved. Normont can, like, patch things up later?”
He’s already walking but waits for Lokilia’s response before hailing the Guard when they near them.
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DM for Candlekeep Mysteries //Dev Horndin Curious Critters
Lokilia gives a glance to Progo's cart as the axel breaks. "You need help carrying something? But we've got to go. We have a place. But let's get moving!" she says, a bit worried now that they are not going to be fast enough to get ahead of the guard. She glances at Dev, ready to follow him. "You want to tell the guards about the bodies and not just leave it to Normont?" She sounds a little worried about that too, but perhaps Dev is right. "Yea, we'll tell them."
"You WANT to call the guards over!? Perhaps you have a different kind of interaction with guards but they and Progo have a love hate relationship, they love to hate Progo. Bodies about and Progo's covered in blood that's not all Progo's... Progo hopes you two are smooth talkers. Well if we must, Progo still an upstanding visitor and believes is in the right." Progo feels nervous around guards, he's had to talk himself out of more then one unfavorable spot before being a half orc in a questionable line of work. He has found avoiding the guards serves as useful then asking for thier help, now adding dead bodies to the mix will be even harder to justify.
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Dev feels a shade of disappointment when Progo first replies. Adventuring is a lonely pastime and Progo seems like a lively character. Too lively and perhaps smarter than he gives on to get involved with the likes of the Nameless Ones.
But when his cart shudders to a halt, when the axle snaps, overloaded as the conveyance is, the teenager winces in sympathy, yet also, hope glimmers.
”Oh! Your cart!” The tiefling exchanges another glance with Lokilia to be sure they’re in agreement, then urges both to join him in departing the scene.
”There were Pale Guardsmen nearby. Let’s tell them about the… bodies…,” he makes a face, “so, like, no little kid has to, like, stumble over them in the street? But we don’t have to say we were involved. Normont can, like, patch things up later?”
He’s already walking but waits for Lokilia’s response before hailing the Guard when they near them.
DM for Candlekeep Mysteries // Dev Hornd in Curious Critters
Lokilia gives a glance to Progo's cart as the axel breaks. "You need help carrying something? But we've got to go. We have a place. But let's get moving!" she says, a bit worried now that they are not going to be fast enough to get ahead of the guard. She glances at Dev, ready to follow him. "You want to tell the guards about the bodies and not just leave it to Normont?" She sounds a little worried about that too, but perhaps Dev is right. "Yea, we'll tell them."
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard || Iromae Quinaea, Cleric
Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer || Bronnryn Hethgar, Cleric
"You WANT to call the guards over!? Perhaps you have a different kind of interaction with guards but they and Progo have a love hate relationship, they love to hate Progo. Bodies about and Progo's covered in blood that's not all Progo's... Progo hopes you two are smooth talkers. Well if we must, Progo still an upstanding visitor and believes is in the right." Progo feels nervous around guards, he's had to talk himself out of more then one unfavorable spot before being a half orc in a questionable line of work. He has found avoiding the guards serves as useful then asking for thier help, now adding dead bodies to the mix will be even harder to justify.