The thri-kreen isn't really going to be good for intel gathering at this point. He's an obvious thing to spot in a crowd if the group wants to try and find out anything based on the names Kr'Kakkak brought back with him.
The bar is call the Drunk Mekkilo and they serve fermented fruits and some honeyed drinks extracted from mekillos and other large insects. You have learned to not ask to many questions and to eat what you can.
The owner and bartender is a huge mul, gladiator in another age.
The tavern is rather crowded now that the twin suns are fading in the horizon.
(OOC: I'm going with Kr'Kakkak doesn't really know anything of the social structures within the city-states, and doesn't know who The True are. He's a nomadic bugman who doesn't really get the heirarchy beyond big bad defiliers run them.)
Kr'Kakkak begins to stand up slightly, ready to teleport himself out of the house should they be headed out. (Assuming the party want the big mantis person with them. He's basically spent a lot of his psionic resources, but still has some ;-) )
“Hey” says Darok to the owner and grab himself by the forearm in a fraternal salutation.
“Give us some poison would you?” Says to him “We had a rough time today. We have heard that some slave caravan is going to leave the city soon. Have you heard something about it?” He says when the beverages are served,
(If Darok is attempting Intimidation, then the fifteen feet tall bug-man with demonic aspects will totally attempt to help him, even though he'd rather not harm anyone...)
Kr'Kakkak will not say anything, just waiting to go with the others wherever this slave encampment is. He does not have a full concept about what slavery is, but knows of those who wander the deserts and take people and make them join their clutch. He wonders if this is an act of war between his new clutch and this slaver clutch, and will he need to fight again.
"So be it" The magma genasi mutters from under his cowl "If they go to the wastes I may be able to find us some advantage, I know the lands well in these parts".
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The thri-kreen isn't really going to be good for intel gathering at this point. He's an obvious thing to spot in a crowd if the group wants to try and find out anything based on the names Kr'Kakkak brought back with him.
Darok could acompany anyone asking but he is more than beating first and asking after...
“Do youo know when the caravan is going to depart? “ hit “ Do you know when the caravan is going to depart?” Hit “ do you... “ ;)
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( "Common, Muthaf***a, do you speak it? Is What a Lich?" )
OOC the midnight black, burning eyed smoking monster will probably not be the most subtle either...
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Ooc: then again we are in Darksun. .
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“Ok let’s go out of here and ask some questions. There is a tavern nearby that maybe someone could tell us something.”
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Shrugging at the prospects of being identified in a bar, Resalla follows along at a distance. “I sure hope this goes better than the last situation.”
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The bar is call the Drunk Mekkilo and they serve fermented fruits and some honeyed drinks extracted from mekillos and other large insects. You have learned to not ask to many questions and to eat what you can.
The owner and bartender is a huge mul, gladiator in another age.
The tavern is rather crowded now that the twin suns are fading in the horizon.
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(OOC: I'm going with Kr'Kakkak doesn't really know anything of the social structures within the city-states, and doesn't know who The True are. He's a nomadic bugman who doesn't really get the heirarchy beyond big bad defiliers run them.)
Kr'Kakkak begins to stand up slightly, ready to teleport himself out of the house should they be headed out. (Assuming the party want the big mantis person with them. He's basically spent a lot of his psionic resources, but still has some ;-) )
“Hey” says Darok to the owner and grab himself by the forearm in a fraternal salutation.
“Give us some poison would you?” Says to him “We had a rough time today. We have heard that some slave caravan is going to leave the city soon. Have you heard something about it?” He says when the beverages are served,
{Not the most subtle|
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(If Darok is attempting Intimidation, then the fifteen feet tall bug-man with demonic aspects will totally attempt to help him, even though he'd rather not harm anyone...)
What does Darok use?
The mul shrugs and smiles. You can see that the teeth have been honed to points.
" They know better than to enter the cit now. Slavers use the camp city of Gurja on the south side of the city. "
He scratches his head clearly thinking. or waiting for Darok to propose something ...
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(Just the question I would had said Persuasion)
“ At south side... never thought of that... “ he drinks the beverage the mul served them. “Argh that’s good poison. Give me another, would you?”
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Make the roll to see if you get more info. And you haven't dropped any names yet, have you?
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(Persuasion: 3 no names yet no... )
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Ok so you don 't get much more unless you want to reveal more.
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(It seems fine for now)
"Well guys I say that we can go and get a look at this slave campment. " he syas to the others while finishing his drink,
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Kr'Kakkak will not say anything, just waiting to go with the others wherever this slave encampment is. He does not have a full concept about what slavery is, but knows of those who wander the deserts and take people and make them join their clutch. He wonders if this is an act of war between his new clutch and this slaver clutch, and will he need to fight again.
"So be it" The magma genasi mutters from under his cowl "If they go to the wastes I may be able to find us some advantage, I know the lands well in these parts".
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The salver camp is not far from the city. It will take you about 2 hours to get there.
OOC: Will you rest before and will you take precautions while going there ?
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