[Adventure] Dirty Money: (The Final Encounter; Rohna, Tondrek up)[Judge: THB]

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Brenron shrugs.

-''Yeah, I guess her plan can work. We can give it a shot.''

[sblock=OOC]Shava's diplomacy skill is awesome but this will call for a bluff and hers is 'only' +6...

But if she's willing to risk it, I'll play along. Brenron is reasonably tough as controllers go, he can take 1 round ahead of the party if it comes to that.[/sblock]
 

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renau1g said:
This is when a doppelgagner/changling would be handy ;)

That's good enough for me.
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The adventurers begin to approach the location of the Dancing Kobold. The streets of Sharn's Welcome are busy, even with the light drizzle going on around them. Tamarand sees an elf in the alleyway across from their destination. The drow recognizes the elf as a form of the changeling that offered them drugs earlier that day. She gestures toward the drow to come over, even as his companions move toward the "bar"

Brenron and Shava move towards the door of the Dancing Kobold. A crudely drawn sign adorns the door. It says: "Ovur 100,000 surved" The windows and shaded and they rattle with a steady beat. Upon your approach, a board slides out from the door, about three feet off the ground. Strange music comes from within, a voice speaks, barely heard above the noise, "What, choo want. Why you here?"
 

"Oh you can be assured, there is going to be plenty of head bashing." Shava said with a smile to Brenron. "If we think this is a large complex, possibly with underground levels, I don't advise splitting up for more than a minute, it could quickly become much larger."

She pauses for a moment in thought. "No it seems to me, that the best thing to do would be for Brenron and myself to walk up, and convince them to let us in." Another look to the dwarf. "I should be able to manage that. As soon as the door is open, I summon up a gust of wind, pushing the guards inside with us, because of course there will be guards. Benron will make sure anyone who looks like they might flee, might not. We then hold the door, for the ten seconds it takes the rest of the group, to run in from around the corner. The door shuts and we begin our systematic removal of the threat."

OOC: Better late than never...

Roswyn nods as her friend lays out her plan. "I see you haven't lost any of your tactical acumen, Shava! Sounds like a good plan to me."
 

[sblock=ooc]We'll do a skill challenge from here. Try what skills you will. I'm open to much of anything here. Of course, certain ones make more sense than others, so the DCs may vary a bit. 4 successes before 2 failures.[/sblock]
 

Brenron and Shava move towards the door of the Dancing Kobold. A crudely drawn sign adorns the door. It says: "Ovur 100,000 surved" The windows and shaded and they rattle with a steady beat. Upon your approach, a board slides out from the door, about three feet off the ground. Strange music comes from within, a voice speaks, barely heard above the noise, "What, choo want. Why you here?"

As Shava approaches she quickly unbuttons the top of her jacket, and tugs her undershirt slightly down. It may not be a kobold at the door after all.

Then the board slides, at three feet of the ground. So much for that. She drops to one knee.

"Good eve. We want in. Why else would we be?"

It was not the first time she had to deal with gruff kobolds, they were naturally suited to a few jobs on a ship, and she knew that flowery language was not the best way to seem friendly.

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Diplomacy (1d20+13=23)[/sblock]

[sblock=Quick Stats]
Shava Devla d'Lyrandar
Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 4
Initiative +5; Senses Passive Insight 19, Passive Perception 12
HP 39/39, Bloodied 19, Surge Value 9, Surges 7/7
AC 16; Fortitude 14, Reflex 16, Will 19
Speed 6

Skills Arcana +7, Athletics +12, Diplomacy +13, Insight +9
Feats Mark of Storm, Sorcerous Blade Channeling, Sure Climber
Equipment Challenge-Seeking Dagger +2, Sylvan Cloth Armor (Basic Clothing) +1, Safewing Amulet +1, Identification Papers, with Portrait, Waterskin, Sunrod (2), Rope, hempen (50 ft.), Pouch, Belt (empty), Rations, Trail (10), Grappling Hook, Flint and Steel, Everburning Torch, Backpack (empty), Arcane Signet Ring, Ritual Book
Rituals Summon Winds



Powers
Lightning Strike, Storm Walk
Guiding Strike, Thunder Slam, Thundering Gust, Sorcerous Sirocco, Second Wind
Howling Tempest
Full Sheet[/sblock]


 

Tamarand walks towards the elf/changeling and does his best to have a friendly smile on his face as he does. "Ah, I am sorry about earlier today, I snapped at you out of place. I know you are a person of many skills, and even though I still don't need any of your 'special' talents, for now anyways, maybe there's something I can ask of you?" the drow whispers, jingling his coin purse for added effect.

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Diplomacy (1d20 13=20)
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Tamarand —Male Drow Sorceror 4
Initiative: +6, Darkvision, Passive Perception: 1, Passive Insight: 11
AC: 20*, Fort: 15, Reflex: 18, Will: 19— Speed:6 (7 on mount)
*Attacks from more than 5 squares away take -5 penalty.
HP: 41/41, Bloodied: 20, Surge: 10, Surges left: 8/8
Action Points: 1; Second Wind: not used
Powers -
Acid Orb
Blazing Starfall

Racial Power (Cloud of Darkness,Darkfire)
Bedeviling Burst
Flame Spiral
Spatial Trip

Ice Javelins
Skald's Leather Armour +1
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[sblock=Mount]
*Left at the Tavern*

Giant Lizard, Draft
Large natural beast Initiative +4 Senses Perception +1
HP 69; Bloodied 34
AC 17*; Fortitude 18, Reflex 16, Will 13
Speed 7 (swamp walk), climb 2
*+1 from light barding

Bite (Standard, at-will)

+7 vs Armor Class; 2d6+4 damage.

Alignment Unaligned Languages --
Str 19 (+6) Dex 14 (+4) Wis 9 (+1)
Con 19 (+6) Int 2 (-2) Cha 7 (0)
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Rohna covers her crinkled and rocky grin with her shield as the drow tries to make a face the goliath had seen from her yet.
 


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