Land Outcast
Explorer
"Arakk, Arakk, let me see...yeah, I hard of 'im. Not from around these parts, I think he's from one of the cities way south, not sure which. He's a merchant, I guess, but he acts like some kind of nobleman. Spreads a lot of coin around, I hear. Speaking of which, that's got to be worth something to you, right?" The meat seller holds out a greasy palm, and smiles showing his filthy teeth.
*craw* *Fatball!* *craw* *craw* the Raven spits out and descends from Idivien's shoulder to be nearer to the meat pies.
Under the cloth, the tiefling smiles.
Worth something to me? Who does this simpleton think I am?
First starts speaking at normal volume, but then says in a confidential tone "Sstrangers are around" And ignoring his hand leans towards the man, with hushed tones, making an effort to keep off his odd pronunciation of the "s", he adds "I hate using that stupid "s" accent, surely cooperating with the Swords is worth something to you... this Arakk being here from the south is spreading quite a bit of coin around, and the Tarkhan's interest is roused... strangers are entering the town"
After this, he stands straight again, winks, and moves his hand to his pouch. "And I could alsso usse a pie"
OOC: Bluff +8 plus any situational modifiers
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