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<blockquote data-quote="H.M.Gimlord" data-source="post: 5482544" data-attributes="member: 79440">At this comment, the drow rolls his eyes, &quot;Indeed, I am paying for the ale at present.&quot; His voice sounds polite, but annoyed.&nbsp; Though it's obvious that it's not the loss of money, but rather the company he distastes.&nbsp; Turning to the dwarf and watching the ale run down his beard, the dark elf shivers with disgust, &quot;You have a great deal to learn my stout friend, this...thing,&quot; he indicates Eradin, &quot;is certainly no kin of mine.&quot;[sblock=Insight/History DC 15]Something about this guy's statement doesn't make sense.&nbsp; Technically, the drow are kin to elves.&nbsp; Is he implying that he's not a drow, or is he implying that he wishes no affiliation with other elvenkind? After watching him a while, the former seems to be more likely.&nbsp; Something is definitely not right.[/sblock]&quot;Unfortunately, no. I require a thief, and perhaps a magician of some significant skill,&quot; he sips his wine, &quot;and since you seem to be neither, and, might I add, a little green&quot; he draws the word out a little and smiles cynically, &quot;I think you'd best enjoy the ale while your short life lasts.&quot; He raises his glass and his voice, &quot;A toast to your short and romantic lives!&nbsp; May you never see old age, but live long enough to make a story of yourselves that will outlast even the dragons!&quot;[sblock=Perception DC 12]The drow is now sipping his eighth goblet of wine, and remains quite lucid.[/sblock]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="H.M.Gimlord, post: 5482544, member: 79440"] At this comment, the drow rolls his eyes, [COLOR=Cyan]"Indeed, I am paying for the ale at present."[/COLOR] His voice sounds polite, but annoyed. Though it's obvious that it's not the loss of money, but rather the company he distastes. Turning to the dwarf and watching the ale run down his beard, the dark elf shivers with disgust, [COLOR=Cyan]"You have a great deal to learn my stout friend, this...thing,"[/COLOR] he indicates Eradin,[COLOR=Cyan] "is certainly no kin of mine."[/COLOR][sblock=Insight/History DC 15]Something about this guy's statement doesn't make sense. Technically, the drow are kin to elves. Is he implying that he's not a drow, or is he implying that he wishes no affiliation with other elvenkind? After watching him a while, the former seems to be more likely. Something is definitely not right.[/sblock][COLOR=Cyan]"Unfortunately, no. I require a thief, and perhaps a magician of some significant skill,"[/COLOR] he sips his wine, [COLOR=Cyan]"and since you seem to be neither, and, might I add, a little green"[/COLOR] he draws the word out a little and smiles cynically, [COLOR=Cyan]"I think you'd best enjoy the ale while your short life lasts."[/COLOR] He raises his glass and his voice, [COLOR=Cyan]"A toast to your short and romantic lives! May you never see old age, but live long enough to make a story of yourselves that will outlast even the dragons!"[/COLOR][sblock=Perception DC 12]The drow is now sipping his eighth goblet of wine, and remains quite lucid.[/sblock] [/QUOTE]

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