[AU] Lost Dreams

Yajarn, Mojh Warmain

Feeling more and more in charge of this mission, Yajarn asks the questions. "You don't seem to be much of a man yourself, nonmojh. But perhaps you are observant enough to help us. We are looking for scrigs bandits." Remembering what the leader of the small creatures said to Malarky: Hehe interrupt Trigg will you! Yajarn makes precisions about their quarry. "Particularly for the one who names himself Trigg. You know anything about him ?"

OOC: Diplomacy -1, Sense motive +0 (WOW !) The intimidation will come later ...
 

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Finn, Spryte Greenbond

The little greenbond looks at the tired Litorian. "You wouldn't have seen any of those scrig guys around here, would you? We're looking for one that has gone bandit."
 
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Malarky, loresong akashic

*Malarky cringes inwardly, but smiles pleasantly enough* "I can imagine how you long to be home to a good meal and well-earned rest. Still, if you'd spare us a moment..we were attacked recently, and the man in question -as my companion pointed out- got away before we had our answers from him."
 

Interrogations

The man curled up on the floor leaps to his feat and moves very quickly to Yajarn. Rising up on the balls of his feet he peers into Yajarn's face with wide eyes standing only inches away. "Trigg the scrig eh? I might, I may, I could have seen him... or not. Why should I tell you hehe why? eh?" He seems unfazed by Vand's mindblade, or perhaps he just doesn't notice it. He backs off stepping outside Yajarn's personal space. He hovers around looking at both of you oddly, tilting his head a bit to the left.

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The litorian down looks at the two of you and kneels a bit lowering himself down a bit more to your level. "Yeah I seen a few of them scrigs around. Kinda why I got this job. My employer here doesnt want his shop or his customers bothered by the likes of them. Sure he pays the protection fees like the rest here in the Worm do, but he says its always good to have a bit more assurances. Course I pay em a cut of my wages too, makes my job easier and even less dangerous." He says winking to Finn.
 

Yajarn, Mojh Warmain

I thought he might say something like this. Yajarn moves closer to the man, standing tall above him. Before responding to him, he calls on the power of his cloak, surrounding himself in darkness. "Look, nonmojh, you are NOT the kind of person with whom I negociate. Now, give me the information I seek or very bad things will happen to you."

OOC : cloak of darkness gives a +2 bonus to intimidate, for a total of +7.
 

Vand, Human, Mindwitch

Hmmm, he doesn't seem cooperative. This is why I don't do interrogations. Vand makes sure he's between the man and any obvious exits, but leaves his mindblade out and running.
 

Madman

The strange man backs away a little further as Yajarn pursues him into the room. The dark cloak seems to have had its desired effect on the man and he drops down into a crouch and begins to mumble. "Sure sure I seen um. Just last night right? Little blighters ran into that building cross the street like they always do. Took my leg they did. Took it last... last.. a while ago. my leg? Get me my leg if you can? my leg..." He curls in on himself more and decends even further into incoherent babble. You do notice that he still sports both of his legs, so you have no idea what he ment by that last bit.
 

Yajarn, Mojh Warmain

Yajarn moves away from the madman. "Pathetic ..." He says to Vand with disgust. "I wish he had fought back, showed us some hidden strength. At least we got what we came for. Maybe they don't operate from the sewers after all." He goes back through the doorway, into the light, and looks down to find what might be 'the building across the street'.
 

Vand, Human, Mindwitch

"Perhaps this 'leg' is metaphorical for a means of travel. A horse, a wagon, even a cane. It's something to watch for," Vand says.
 

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