The captain, a pillar of detachment, looks at the two men. "Is that so?"
"No, sir! Not true. We just bought the wand. They were stealing it from us."
As the pickpockets lies, the gaily-dressed, rotund man comes huffing back, the plump young woman in tow. "Shame you folk killed me chimera, but you saved one of my kin. For that I thank ye." The girl looks at Eskard, apparently only seeing his muscular physique, and coos.
The watch captain snickers a moment. "Easily enough to sort this out." He grabs the blind man by the scruff of his neck, whispers something in his ear, and the blind man whispers something back. Still holding the blind man, who is now shaking in terror, he looks at the wounded man still on the ground. "Who sold you the wand?"
"Boggles bobbles, sir," he replies, attempting to keep his tone calm.
"Not according to your friend," the watch captain nods at the blind man. The captain gruffly hands the blind man to one of the guards, and two others pick up the wounded man.
He turns back to the party. "That's your fault?" he asks, pointing to the dead chimera.
[sblock=OOC]Kushnak: diplomacy check 16-, plus circumstance bonuses
Thieves: bluff checks (not telling rolls)
Watch captain: sense motive (better than the bluff)[/sblock]