Fall of the Broken

[Scribbler]

"I just left Overlook. Going back is certainly suitable, however. I couldn't guarantee privacy at my home, or even say I'd have a good chance of getting it. And I don't think my parents would be too pleased if I brought you there anyway."

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Excellent, excellent, then we should have no problem meeting him. Will you arrange a meeting dear host?" Frundor says.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Olot laughs, I could see your parents now, walking in beside a half-orc! I am a handsome one, but still........Olot ends his statement with roaring laughter.

 

[Scribbler]

"Well, yes, you, but also him," Meredith says indicating Frundor. She points at Hashkavak and adds "And also him, but for a different reason." She looks at Finn; "Quite possibly him, too. And they're really not to fond of myself, either, at the moment. And also... Oh, I ran out of people."

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Olot roars with laughter. Oh, to be rich! The trials make for such interesting stories!

 

[Voda Vosa]

"I am to be presented to almost anyone. My friend Olot here, can surely assure you, that my personality is, as sweet and diplomatic as... Well, I can't think of anything more charismatic than myself." Frundor smiles to the woman

 

[OnlytheStrong]

He's as diplomatic as a greatsword to the neck. I vote that the pretty lady does the talking! I'll just stand around and be a pleasure for the eyes.

 

[Scribbler]

"Learning inane social small talk is not the same as actually learning to convince anyone of anything, I'm afraid. I can distract people if talk doesn't do the trick, though."

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Shut up Olot, you are the one that spoils my diplomatic tries. "

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Olot shrugs and leans back against the door. He accepted the half-lie for what is was. He was getting an idea of his role in this party. It would definetly be a minor one until the group messed up. Still, he would get paid. He'd accept his role for the money.