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Reis lifts his pack from the floor and unties the flap, only to groan in annoyance as half a dozen assorted items tumble out of the disorganized interior. Hastily stuffing various things back in, he pulls out a small pouch that clinks metallically. Reis opens the pouch and shakes its contents -...

Reis's hand drifts up to rub gingerly at the stab-wound from Perkiss's rapier and he scowls slightly, but does not object.

OOC: Anything going on with this?

OOC: Here. Just in time, too, it looks like...

Reis shakes his head. "I think I'd like to hear what Perkiss's... informant... has to say about Sal. For all we know, the man might be lying, or might simply not want to talk. There's no point in making decisions before we know as much as we can."

Reis raises his eyebrows. "Are you sure? It would not be a good idea to be wrong about something like that..." "If you're right, though, that puts this whole business in a new light." The half-elf pauses, rubbing his chin. "Still... I do not like framing Sal for a crime he did not commit...

Reis nods. "Midias' way is best. We should help Holden cover his tracks as best we can, then simply apologize for failing and turn in our fee." "As for Sal..." he pauses, searching for words. "I'm... well, I'm not saying I'd be sorry to see him dead. But all he's done is push Holden into debt...

Reis rolls his eyes. "Let's be clear. You agreed to inform Sal before the merchant's associasion. "But be that as it may, you still don't have a plan there. We're not going to be able to pass it off by saying that little. They'll want to know how we found the culprit, what happened to the...

Reis knits his brows, waiting until Sal and his bodyguards are well out of hearing distance to start talking. "Well, we need a plan. I'm not much inclined to tell anyone what we've actually learned, but we'll eventually need to tell the halfling something, unless we're just going to claim not...

Reis shrugs, says "My agreement was with Huffgood, not with you," and continues eating.

Seeing his companions begin to leave the tavern, Reis stands quickly and follows them out the door.

Reis frowns for a moment. "I'd also prefer to simply stay away from Sal. But on the other hand, we did promise some sort of help to Perkiss, and negotiating with Fat Sal might be necessary there." He shrugs. "I don't know which is best. For the moment, though, I think it's prudent to at least...

Unperturbed, Reis laughs softly and goes back to sipping his drink.

Seemingly ill at ease in such a large gathering, Reis had retreated to a chair on the outskirts of the room and has been sipping his ale and watching the lute-player speculatively. He comes forward briefly to offer Sarn congratulations after the contest, but wanders back to his chair soon...

Reis shrugs silently, waiting for the others to make a decision.

Reis steps back, giving Ciprinius ample room to interact with the horse, though he still watches with a certain amount of interest, recognizing the druid's greater skill with animals. Recalling a certain thought, though, the half-elf turns to Leesha Honeylott with a thoughtful look. "If I could...

Reis shrugs. "I said suspicions, didn't I? True, it's possible that Fat Sal has absolutely nothing to do with any of this, but we'll deal with that if we get there." He trails off. "Oh, and what was that about Sal being a 'Fisher,' Perkiss?" He pauses before addressing the zookeeper again...

Reis nods his agreement. "Aye, I also have my suspicions that Sal will have enough of his own to answer for before this is over. If so, he will be in no position to collect on your debts - and if he is still so inclined, perhaps we can... persuade... him otherwise." The half-elf grins, clearly...

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EDIT: Deleted this post... I forgot, I think you have to roll initiatives again, right?