Adv: A Night at the Opera; Judge TwoHeadsBarking

[ScorpiusRisk]

The man continues to back peddle slowly.

"I swear I'm not hiding anything. I don't know any Grabbag!"

[sblock=Sheng]You're Insight fails to reveal anything new. You're diplomacy fails.[/sblock]

 

[Nebten]

Din wha' ya 'fraid of? Tis mor' din us. Help us, n' we protect ya'. Ya out of playa's any'who.

OOC: I just use passive insight.

 

[EvolutionKB]

[sblock=ooc]Passive insight as well.[/sblock]

"W-W-What about th-th-that one? What d-do you know?" The shifter asks the man's warforged assistant.

 

[Mal Malenkirk]

-''Well, I believe you when you say you don't know Grabbag. But you are hiding something, and not very well. What are you scared of? Don't say it's us! We're cuddly like teddy bears. Come on, maybe we can help each other.''

OOC: Passive insight is 21
diplomacy (1d20+7=23)

 

[ScorpiusRisk]

Din wha' ya 'fraid of? Tis mor' din us. Help us, n' we protect ya'. Ya out of playa's any'who.


-''Well, I believe you when you say you don't know Grabbag. But you are hiding something, and not very well. What are you scared of? Don't say it's us! We're cuddly like teddy bears. Come on, maybe we can help each other.''

"Hey no, no. You f-fine folks, I'm not st-st-srirring any pot with you, I can tell you that." Welsey sputters out. "I'm not hiding anything or anyone I can tell you that. We're just a theatre and theatre's have problems. You sir are not the issue, though I would like to wrap this up so we can continue our work."

"W-W-What about th-th-that one? What d-do you know?" The shifter asks the man's warforged assistant.

"About what?" The warforged says dryly. "I don't know any Grabbag either. But you folks better make you're questions more clear, or we're gonna be here all night, cause so far I have no idea what you're on about and we have enough trouble."

[sblock=ooc]Hadrak's Diplomacy isn't quite a success but if someone wanted to aid that things might be different. . . [/sblock]

 

[Voda Vosa]

"As soon as we clear this issue we will be on our way. So I assure it is on your best interest to supply us with the imformation we need. So make a little more effort."

Aid Diplo: +9: 18

 

[ScorpiusRisk]

"Yes, but what information do you need?!" exclaims the warforged a bit exasperated.

"Now, now, Essam." Says Wesley. "Let's not prod at our guests. Certainly, between the two of us we can provide something useful. Ummm. . . They wanted to know what we feared, soooo. . . you must be here about the ghosts then? Or maybe some problems with the Merchants of Baccarate? Or you might have heard about trouble with the Lady-"

"Or having Marous' wrath brought down on us." Adds Essam drimly.

[sblock=ooc]Diplomacy successful.[/sblock]

 

[stonegod]

As Mauros' name is mentioned, the flames around Incarnation flare up once again. His gazes bores into the two, and it is only reinforced by the mention of the haunting. What is past is present again, shadows casting shadows. This is not the first time this place has been haunted, nor the first when the Five have interfered. Tell us of these haunting and 'wrath' you speak of now and be plain. If this 'Lady' be involved, we shall hear that too. For if the Wizard of Flame is involved, so am I.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"We need the forged, not tales of ghosts to scare the children. But have it you way, as long as I get what I want, I do not mind waiting a little more time."

 

[ScorpiusRisk]

"We have been nothing but respectful to the great mage." Wesley said apologetically, motioning up to the statue of the robed man. "Even gone so far as to name him one of our patrons." He wriggled his hands together, and you could easily see the moisture on them from the stage.

"Harumpf." Interjected Essam from his spot. "A patron, alongside the very people he sought to stop." He motioned toward the other statue with his elbow.

"We have made a place of high art in Daunton that he would have loved to see!" Argued the human, actually taking a few steps forward for once.

"He never had a problem attending it in life, before the changes!" Interjected the forged.

"Nonetheless-" Welsey's words rang out firmly, a clear call that the arguement was over. "There have been some reports of apparitions in the last few weeks. It has caused us to lose one entire crew as well as several supporting players. The Lady of the Winds herself, is yet to show!"