Seraphine has smelled worse, but it's difficult not to grimace when it's this close to one's face. She blinks slowly, and sips the whiskey through her teeth, testing it for flavor.
"Just another bounty hunter to you, no? The name is Séraphine Bellegarde. My friends and I have come for your bounty."
The sheriff belches as you speak Seraphine, his charm equal to that of a cantankerous donkey. He seems to not mind or not notice your general discomfort from his close proximity.
"Se-se-Sefarine ya say? Odd name. If ye be after the bounty ye sure do have yer work cut out for ya. Seems like err'y gun for hire within 300 miles have come callin." He taps the edge of the glass, The Bartender hurriedly pours the same brownish liquor you are drinking into his glass. "Bountys for the Whistlers, the gang is mostly filled with cut throats and thieves but some of the higher ups within the gang have been identified." He takes a swig from his glass, the liquid clinging to the whiskers hanging from his upper lip.
"The Faraway twins, Luke and Boe are known Bandits, wanted in three states for murder and robbery. They like to think themselves the hand of god, been told they often quote scripture. We want them alive so they can answer for their crimes, bring em in and I'll put 2000 gold pieces in your hand. Their Leader, Pa Mckiney is a former preacher; once led the congregation here in Little rock, dont know what turned him but if you bring him to me still breathin; I'll give ya 8000 gold. Them's be the only ones worth anything in the gang, the rest of em aint worth nothin so dont go bringing a lackey back here."
Gretchen seemingly wanders away from the Marshall, they appear to have seen all they have needed to. She quietly decides not to pursue this particular bounty and instead leave just after arriving. Without so much as a word she exits the Saloon.
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Malenia - [Monk - Way of the Jedi] - Auryn: Princess of Destiny
"Ten thousand for the whole gang? This is, how do you say—music to my ears. Marshall, are there any older members of the church congregation here?" Séraphine asks the question after taking another sip of the whiskey. "I would like to ask them some questions, if possible, about this 'Pa Mckiney' you speak of."
Seraphine has smelled worse, but it's difficult not to grimace when it's this close to one's face. She blinks slowly, and sips the whiskey through her teeth, testing it for flavor.
"Just another bounty hunter to you, no? The name is Séraphine Bellegarde. My friends and I have come for your bounty."
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Survivor: CrispyDM's Saltmarsh as Syltra | SarcasticFury's Strahd as Hadrian Frozenspark | Forge of Fury as The DM
The sheriff belches as you speak Seraphine, his charm equal to that of a cantankerous donkey. He seems to not mind or not notice your general discomfort from his close proximity.
"Se-se-Sefarine ya say? Odd name. If ye be after the bounty ye sure do have yer work cut out for ya. Seems like err'y gun for hire within 300 miles have come callin." He taps the edge of the glass, The Bartender hurriedly pours the same brownish liquor you are drinking into his glass. "Bountys for the Whistlers, the gang is mostly filled with cut throats and thieves but some of the higher ups within the gang have been identified." He takes a swig from his glass, the liquid clinging to the whiskers hanging from his upper lip.
"The Faraway twins, Luke and Boe are known Bandits, wanted in three states for murder and robbery. They like to think themselves the hand of god, been told they often quote scripture. We want them alive so they can answer for their crimes, bring em in and I'll put 2000 gold pieces in your hand. Their Leader, Pa Mckiney is a former preacher; once led the congregation here in Little rock, dont know what turned him but if you bring him to me still breathin; I'll give ya 8000 gold. Them's be the only ones worth anything in the gang, the rest of em aint worth nothin so dont go bringing a lackey back here."
Gretchen seemingly wanders away from the Marshall, they appear to have seen all they have needed to. She quietly decides not to pursue this particular bounty and instead leave just after arriving. Without so much as a word she exits the Saloon.
Malenia - [Monk - Way of the Jedi] - Auryn: Princess of Destiny
"Ten thousand for the whole gang? This is, how do you say—music to my ears. Marshall, are there any older members of the church congregation here?" Séraphine asks the question after taking another sip of the whiskey. "I would like to ask them some questions, if possible, about this 'Pa Mckiney' you speak of."
DM - Storm King's Thunder PbP | Yet Another Storm King's Thunder PbP
Current: Eogard Duramastar, Human Twilight Cleric/Star Druid | Eiren Lathrana, Shadar-Kai Eldritch Knight/Bladesinger | Arugula, Rabbitfolk Armorer
Survivor: CrispyDM's Saltmarsh as Syltra | SarcasticFury's Strahd as Hadrian Frozenspark | Forge of Fury as The DM