"Your voice is familiar and while I have you contained I'm holding your life in my hands. Now tell me your name or you'll be facing jail, and with that stature the last thing you want to be doing is dropping the soap. I'll write your position all over the sky, informing everyone where you are, as a thief I'd think you would have made some pretty hefty enemies here. What have you got to lose? Your name for your freedom? Not much of a price to pay"
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"Why do you want my name so bad? So you can let me go, only to tell the guards my name so they can hunt me down anyways? Nice game, but I don't think so."
"Your voice, your appearance, I knew someone like you. Constantly stealing, constantly getting into trouble and with an attitude to boot. They were outcast, no one cared for them, no one bothered with them. I thought it was wrong at the time, un-needed. They had a skill that could be used if correctly angled instead of abused and mistreated, they left a little before I came to this area of the world. I tried to care when I could, gave them shelter when I could, they didn't help themselves though" I pick up my money as I speak, ensuring to keep an eye on him as I do so. "You just remind me of them exponentially well is all, I still worry after him..."
A smile of recognition twinned with satisfaction at affirming my suspicions tugs at my lips. "Nico maybe, did you forget me that quickly Alhra? I'm hurt after what I did for you"
He laughs a little and says "Well it's not like you changed my life or anything. More often than not I roughed it anyways. What the hell you doing over in these parts? Thought your type was a nature dweller. You in town to see the natural museum or something?"
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As you get closer, the thief begins to look familiar to you. Similar to an elf, with black hair, slender, and shorter than you.
"Wait a second, look at me and uncover your face. I'd recommend it or you'll be melted into an acid pool"
The thief scoffs and tries to break free.
Strength check: 11
(oof. he's not getting very good rolls lol)
"What's your name?Tell me and I'll let you go, AFTER you give me my money back. Otherwise I'll shout for the guards and have you arrested"
(... how do you react to this?)
(we don't want the thief to have good rolls tho xD)
The thief growls through his mask "Why do you care? Here, take your damn money." He throws the bag of gold at your feet, still trying to escape.
"Your voice is familiar and while I have you contained I'm holding your life in my hands. Now tell me your name or you'll be facing jail, and with that stature the last thing you want to be doing is dropping the soap. I'll write your position all over the sky, informing everyone where you are, as a thief I'd think you would have made some pretty hefty enemies here. What have you got to lose? Your name for your freedom? Not much of a price to pay"
"Why do you want my name so bad? So you can let me go, only to tell the guards my name so they can hunt me down anyways? Nice game, but I don't think so."
Second Strength check: 18
"You seemed scared when I changed into a horse, do you perchance have a history with Druids? Maybe the Swamp druids?"
Even though he's broken free of the plants he pauses and looks back at you. "So what if I did?"
"Your voice, your appearance, I knew someone like you. Constantly stealing, constantly getting into trouble and with an attitude to boot. They were outcast, no one cared for them, no one bothered with them. I thought it was wrong at the time, un-needed. They had a skill that could be used if correctly angled instead of abused and mistreated, they left a little before I came to this area of the world. I tried to care when I could, gave them shelter when I could, they didn't help themselves though" I pick up my money as I speak, ensuring to keep an eye on him as I do so. "You just remind me of them exponentially well is all, I still worry after him..."
"This guy.... what's his name? Might know him. Thieves get around, you know." He looks cautious, a little suspicious.
"Alhra"
At this point he takes a few steps back. "Nah, nah you can't be... nah, that's... you're not... are you?"
"Am I what?"
"You can't be that old swamp elf who let me crash with you back on the marshes, all those years ago?"
A smile of recognition twinned with satisfaction at affirming my suspicions tugs at my lips. "Nico maybe, did you forget me that quickly Alhra? I'm hurt after what I did for you"
He laughs a little and says "Well it's not like you changed my life or anything. More often than not I roughed it anyways. What the hell you doing over in these parts? Thought your type was a nature dweller. You in town to see the natural museum or something?"