D&D 5E [IC] Creamsteak's Storm King's Thunder: Waterdeep

[Kobold Stew]

"Ola!" calls out Bellalalalinda in Gnomish. She switches to common: "Stay awhile. We would speak with you."

 

[Creamsteak]

The man turns around in his three corner hat and black boots that go up past his knee. "Good day to you traveler! I am Roco Cocho Ko, singer and songwriter. What brings you to this road this fine day?"

 

[Kobold Stew]

Bellalalalalalinda stares in awe when she hears his name. She repeats it: "Rokokochoko, rokokochoko." She is very impressed.

"I am Bellalalalalalinda L.O., and these are my friends." She courtsies after a fashion. "There were bodies in the road a ways back. Perhaps you were responsible for them?"

 

[Creamsteak]

The character pauses, squints a bit and looks on confused. "What do you mean bodies? Dead people? Responsible? As in... made them dead? Or maybe cared for them? I'm sorry, that's got nothing to do with me... and I was hoping the road would be safe all the way to Silverymoon..."

 

[Kobold Stew]

OOC: Guy missed his Perception check?

"They were in the middle of the road, a short ways back. I don't know how you could have missed them," she says as Whistler, moving on his knuckles, makes his way off the path.

 

[Creamsteak]

The guy sort of mumbles out, "I... must not have looked? I have... lost some time... recently..."

 

[Yavathol]

"Are you alright?", Gul enquired, "Haven't been hit on the head recently?"

 

[Creamsteak]

The guy squints, "No... nothing like that... I just forgot my last night in the inn. Perhaps I can't handle my drink anymore."

 

[Steve Gorak]

Davaros is quiet and observes the traveller.

OOC: insight [roll0]

 

[Creamsteak]

The character does seem unusually sweaty and stressed out about this encounter.