Ooc: assuming Sinjin has indicated where he is. Or I can do a perception check to see if I recognize where his body is. Either way I wanna keep him down!
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After waking the sleeping Tiefling, the party explains the situation, "Look around, your friends are dead and you will be next if you don't tell us everything we want to know. We hear you've been bragging about 'easy pickings' lately. Who are you and what have you been up to? Are you involved in the attacks on the missing shipments? Start talking if you want to walk away from this."
Well, he isn't wetting his pants but can see he's in a tight spot and answers "we didn't have anything to do with the missing shipments. We were hired to follow that elf to find out if he knew anything. Our boss just said to keep an eye on him so we thought stirring up a bit of trouble we'd get those fools from dippis to do the work for us."
Vail wags the sword tip in the tieflings face before sliding it in the sheath on his back.
”well, “friend.” How’s about a nice smoke before our horned mistress here decides to paint her horns with your blood?”
Vail drops his back and prepares two cigarettes and offers one to the Tiefling before he lights up his own with flint, steel, and kindling. He takes a nice drag and holds his breath before snapping the arrow shaft off of the arrow in his leg.
"Look where your bull headedness has gotten us, werew all wounded, 2 Tieflings are dead, and nuovis broke her neck on a tree... How does that even happen? And we have nothing to show for it. Perhaps some tact will get us answers."
Tauriel whispers into Vails ear, "Mr. Vail, I don't really like getting my horns dirty if I don't have to...he looks pretty beat up, why not just share a drink or something?"
“You don’t like getting your horns dirty? I feel I’ve seen you slam atleast three different people already. I’m fresh out of drink my friend. All I’ve got is tobacco.”
Vail whispers back to Tauriel.
”Tordal, sorry some of us aren’t as tied to our own lives as you are. I’d be hard pressed to blame me for these ********, YOU were the ones that started the conversation with them.”
Looking at the coins he says scoffs " You came into our camp." getting louder as he talks "Saying that you killed our friends and saying WE should seek redemption! Look to your own soul dwarf!" He spits at you aimed at your face.
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While the others continue the investigation, Oslamir begins carefully searching the camp and all the tents for any important clues, information or anything if particular interest.
Ooc: get eeeem
“Does anyone have any ropes in their pack??”
Vail yells and runs over to the sleeping Tiefling with his sword drawn and points it directly at his throat ready for when he rouses from his sleep.
Ooc: assuming Sinjin has indicated where he is. Or I can do a perception check to see if I recognize where his body is. Either way I wanna keep him down!
Ooc: yes sinjin rushes over to the sleeping teifling as well
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
“Oslamir! Get over here, you’re good with words!”
After waking the sleeping Tiefling, the party explains the situation, "Look around, your friends are dead and you will be next if you don't tell us everything we want to know. We hear you've been bragging about 'easy pickings' lately. Who are you and what have you been up to? Are you involved in the attacks on the missing shipments? Start talking if you want to walk away from this."
Intimidation check: 9
Ooc: damn well he might not be intimidated but I was :-P
Well, he isn't wetting his pants but can see he's in a tight spot and answers "we didn't have anything to do with the missing shipments. We were hired to follow that elf to find out if he knew anything. Our boss just said to keep an eye on him so we thought stirring up a bit of trouble we'd get those fools from dippis to do the work for us."
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
"Who is your boss and where can we find him? Is he responsible for the missing shipments?"
"I'm not telling you anything else without some kind of guarantee. You're just going to kill me after I tell you, so what's in it for me?"
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
Vail wags the sword tip in the tieflings face before sliding it in the sheath on his back.
”well, “friend.” How’s about a nice smoke before our horned mistress here decides to paint her horns with your blood?”
Vail drops his back and prepares two cigarettes and offers one to the Tiefling before he lights up his own with flint, steel, and kindling. He takes a nice drag and holds his breath before snapping the arrow shaft off of the arrow in his leg.
”****!”
Tordal approaches, placing a mail clad hand on the Tiefling's shoulder and squeezing maybe a little too hard
"Our Lord is merciful and just, your fate is in your hands. Give us the information we need and you have our word, no more harm will come to you."
Reaching into his tunic he pulls out a small handful of silver coins and continues
"You need not continue this life of terror. Take this money, return to your family, and let the Lord's light lead you down a better path."
“Tordal what in Apollo’s name are you doing? Now is not the time to play priest.”
"Look where your bull headedness has gotten us, werew all wounded, 2 Tieflings are dead, and nuovis broke her neck on a tree... How does that even happen? And we have nothing to show for it. Perhaps some tact will get us answers."
Tauriel whispers into Vails ear, "Mr. Vail, I don't really like getting my horns dirty if I don't have to...he looks pretty beat up, why not just share a drink or something?"
Give me a persuasion check Tordal
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
“You don’t like getting your horns dirty? I feel I’ve seen you slam atleast three different people already. I’m fresh out of drink my friend. All I’ve got is tobacco.”
Vail whispers back to Tauriel.
”Tordal, sorry some of us aren’t as tied to our own lives as you are. I’d be hard pressed to blame me for these ********, YOU were the ones that started the conversation with them.”
Persuasion - 8
Looking at the coins he says scoffs " You came into our camp." getting louder as he talks "Saying that you killed our friends and saying WE should seek redemption! Look to your own soul dwarf!" He spits at you aimed at your face.
Dex check for spit aim :) 4
So the spit hits closer to your waist
That's what happens when you wear a helmet your whole life!
My house rules
While the others continue the investigation, Oslamir begins carefully searching the camp and all the tents for any important clues, information or anything if particular interest.
Perception: 5