Catulle
Hero
Lucas paced back and forth for a few steps, before turning back to the vanquished chieftain. He raised a grimy hand to pull back matted hair from his eyes and fixed it with a level stare, before speaking again in the creature's gutteral language "You are beaten. We are stronger than you. Tell us about this place and you go free, with the rest." He waved his hand towards the door behind which the noncombatants had been herded. Pausing, as if remembering something, Lucas reached into a pouch and held up the signet ring so the captive could see it "And tell us about this - about the man who wore it and where he is now."
He cast an imploring look towards the dwarf on hearing his suggestion, "Please. Let's not start a slaughter here unless we have no choice." Images of a burning inn flitted through Lucas' mind and he looked to the ground, then expectantly back at the goblin.
He cast an imploring look towards the dwarf on hearing his suggestion, "Please. Let's not start a slaughter here unless we have no choice." Images of a burning inn flitted through Lucas' mind and he looked to the ground, then expectantly back at the goblin.