From Citadel to Bastion: The Sunless Citadel

[GruTheWanderer]

You quietly approach the door, weapons drawn and ready for trouble. The door is slightly ajar. Peering in, you see two goblins standing barefoot in a mashing-tun, squashing potato-like roots into pulp. A dirty straining bin stands nearby, as well as 10 two-gallon casks.

 

[garyh]

"Somehow," Quendros said, "those two don't seem to be a threat."

 

[National Acrobat]

Eshand says to Quendros"shh" as he puts a finger to his lips. "Don't led Khudaglun hear you say that."

 

[Catulle]

Lucas shouldered his way to the front, a cold expression settling over his face as one of pure hatred. He bore in on the pair, and when he spoke it was in the harsh tones of the goblin tongue as he brought the axe up to point, sidelong, towards them and at about golin head-level. "Your chief is dead. Your master will follow him. We are greater than you. Surrender or die."

(OOC - attempt to Intimidate the poor little blighters)

 

[Inez Hull]

Khudglun pouts and mutters, "C'mon guys, I was hopin' for Gobs' an' mash for dinner."

He gets ready to attack the Goblins at the slightest provocation.

 

[Uzumaki]

Florian relaxes a bit at Quendros's words. After a look at the goblins for himself, he'll just let Lucas do the 'negotiating' and hope, for the goblins' sake, they don't try anything funny. Gobs and mash? Who knows where those goblins' feet have been?

 

[Inez Hull]

Khudaglun whispers noisily to Lucas, "If they surrender, I get to tie the knots in their bindings."

He then starts tying imaginary knots of incredible tightness, grinding his teeth audibly as he strains in practice.

 

[GruTheWanderer]

The two goblins throw up their hands with nary a peep. While Khudaglun enthusiastically binds the captives, you give the rest of a the room a quick examination. It appears the goblins are creating some type of liquor. Other than that there is little of interest.

The sounds behind the other doors off the main corridor are unchanged, although now you can distinguish the guttural tones of goblin voices.

Choose another door. You just explored the door at D6.

 

[Catulle]

After ensuring the captive goblins are gagged, too, Lucas simply gestured to the door opposite on the north wall with a shrug. He cocked his head slightly to the side, concentrating on the hubbub of goblin voices... somewhere nearby.

OOC - Listen check?

 

[Inez Hull]

"Goblin brew", Khudaglun shakes his head, "tha's just not right. Surely its against the Gods for these smelly little vermin ta be brewin'. Oh well", he grins and slaps his axe into his palm, "lucky we're here to mete out some divine punishment."