The dwarf grins an alcoholic grin at Kae.
"Shure t'ing, baybee."
He carries it proudly before him, winking at various people in the manner of a lucky dwarf.
The sound on the messenger is almost unintelligible, but the crunching grind of a crossbow bolt penetrating a warforged's skull is still coming through very well. Warforged are looking at the pair of you like they don't understand what you're doing, but they'd rather leave before they found out.
"Hey, lookit the lights!"
The dwarf has found out about the glass bead, and is squinting into it.
A few paces behind Kae, Zook is doing his best to look drunk.
(OOC: Zook, give me a Bluff check.)
A few paces behind Zook, Ambra, Rethlin, Lorinal, and Sedar/Veyk are walking together, everyone looking either drunk or hassled by drunks.
(OOC:Veyk, Ambra, Rethlin, Lorinal. Bluff Checks.)
A few paces behind the four of them, I think Silvanon is following, also looking drunk.
(OOC: S@squ@atch, are you in? If so, make a Bluff check.)
Behind all of you, the skycab is still trying to land, but it's apparently trying to do so where the Punch and Judy show was playing. The gnomes aren't moving and the illusions are now making obscene gestures at the skycab, whose driver is making his displeasure known with volume and fluency.