Ends Meat (Boddynock Judging)

[Halford]

Yarman nods at Sarn's words and says,

"Well I had better be off, never cared much for darts and I've an early morning. Hope she serves you well." He turns, "Night Leesha, don't do anything I wouldn't do." With that the Orc turns and leaves.

The man with oild air, who entered with Yarman, approaches the group and thrusts a finger at Reis, its almost as if he has been waiting for the butcher's departure.

"So you are the reprobabtes Huffgood hired, what have you done? Where are the thieves! We are not paying you to enter drinking contests you know. We expect results! Now I demand a complete report on your activities to date! Well?!"

 

[Walking Dad]

"We are 'repro...' what? Look, I don't like you and your unrespectful demeanor. And I don't know you. Declare yourself, before you demand anything.
At our assignment, given good Huffgood's description -fanged cloak men- it is no surprise we didn't present the guilty party, yet." Midias says in a firm voice.

[sblock=OOC]
AC 17 (T11, FF16), HP 10/10, F +4,R+1,W+4
0 Level: Detect Magic, Light, Resistance
1 Level: Cure Light Wounds (d) - Bless, Command
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[Voda Vosa]

"Take that filthy hand of yours out of my brother or I'll make you eat it, rat." The druid says, appearing from behind the man, with Carpio hissing menacingly, curled in his arm. "You better disappear from my sight, maggot, or I'll have Sarn chop you in two like those logs." Ciprinus points the halforc.

Ciprinus Intimidate: 21 (forgot to add the +2 in the roll.)

 

[Halford]

"Who am I? I am Sebastian Verlas master tailor and one of your employers you impudent wretch!" The gentlemen hisses.

"Take that filthy hand of yours out of my brother or I'll make you eat it, rat." The druid says, appearing from behind the man, with Carpio hissing menacingly, curled in his arm. "You better disappear from my sight, maggot, or I'll have Sarn chop you in two like those logs." Ciprinus points to the orc.

"I, well, see that, be, I, that is, I have to go!" His eyes bulging with fear the tailor turns and races out of the tavern.

[sblock=OOC]First off let me own up to a mistake on my part, Yarman is a Half-Orc and Sarn is a full Orc and I have been confusing the two - sorry garyh!

Second witness my second natural one on an intimidfate check vs Ciprinus, the worlds scariest druid!
vs intimidate 21 (1d20+4=5)

Voda can I get you to post in The Ebon Mirror game btw.[/sblock]

 

[Errandir]

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

 

[Voda Vosa]

OOC: Hehe I scared the bad gut.

"That's better, disgusting worm..." Ciprinus says as he follows the man with his gaze. He patted Reis on the back and walks to his seat again, to keep flirting Leesha. "I'm back, can you believe that man? I'm starting to understand why people here hates that Sal." he says to her and Annete

 

[Halford]

Leesha snorts in amusement, as she pets Heraldo.

"Oooh whose a.. a, big tough guy, he, scared the nasty tailor good didn't he Heraldo! *hic* Hey, I'm stroking your lizard, hehe , that doesn't sound right! *hic*"

At this point the halfling girl who they had noted sitting uponSal's lap approaches through the crod and smiles up at the party.

"Hello there boys! Alright Leesha, hows Bluebell?"

"Hey Harra, she's good two weeks or so until she delivers."

The Halfling claps her hands in delight and beams, but then turns back to the party,

"Well anyway, Fat Sal was wondering if you boys, and Leesha if you like, would join him for a wee drink? Hes opening up a cask of the finest dwarven vodka, you can get drunk just by smelling it, it called Beard Curler XXXX! No pressure, but I'd consider it a favor if you'd come he's always rougher when he doesn't get what he wants."

Harra looks up at the group pleadingly.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Hmm, Let us to think his proposal in private, and give our thanks for the offering." Ciprinus says to the halfling, dismissing her. When the halfing is away from earshot "I don't know what to do, I guess we could get some information out of a fat and drunken Sal, but on the other hand I don't want to get to close to that man. You know what the people say: the nearest you are to a pig, it's more likely you end up covered in it's excrements." The druid comments. He gives some looks at Leesha in the middle of his speech, checking her state of drunkenness.

 

[Errandir]

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 agree not to let Sal know what we've found out."

 

[Halford]

OOC: Just to point out that Harra is still standing there - does anyone want to edit given that information?