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<blockquote data-quote="Dichotomy" data-source="post: 4196872" data-attributes="member: 12941">&quot;Me?!&quot; the merchant shouts with indignation.&nbsp; &quot;I saw your man run upstairs!&nbsp; And you down here,&quot; he turns to the crowd.&nbsp; &quot;You did not see me.&nbsp; Who did you see?&quot;&quot;The fifth one!&nbsp; The human!&quot; someone shouts.&nbsp; And others soon join in.Eskard manages to get up the stairs before anyone is able to stop him, but some of the crowd is right on his heels.&nbsp; As the half-orc reaches Nethezar's room, the scholar opens the door.&nbsp; &quot;Did the action find us again?&quot; he asks almost jokingly, but the cleric's smirk vanishes as he sees patrons right on Eskard's heels.&quot;Get that bastard!&quot;&nbsp; Some of the crowd tries to push past Eskard, but, for now, he manages to hold the doorway.Downstairs, as the merchant glares at Kushnak, a few in the crowd quickly scatter, fleeing out of the Crooked House (including Nim).&nbsp; However, several of the crowd remain, and more than one of them grab a mug, a chair, or even the silverware.&quot;Murderers!&quot; the merchant growls.&nbsp; &quot;What did the innkeep do to you?&quot;&nbsp; The merchant's hand rests on a short sword on his belt.Tarquin lies on the floor...[sblock=OOC]Diplomacy checks take roughly a minute, so I'll let you get a fair amount of goo in before I roll another one.Dip checksMerchant: ?Kushnak: 19-[/sblock]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Dichotomy, post: 4196872, member: 12941"] [b]"Me?!"[/b] the merchant shouts with indignation. [b]"I saw your man run upstairs! And you down here,"[/b] he turns to the crowd. [b]"You did not see me. Who [i]did[/i] you see?"[/b] [color=green]"The fifth one! The human!"[/color] someone shouts. And others soon join in. Eskard manages to get up the stairs before anyone is able to stop him, but some of the crowd is right on his heels. As the half-orc reaches Nethezar's room, the scholar opens the door. [color=orange]"Did the action find us again?"[/color] he asks almost jokingly, but the cleric's smirk vanishes as he sees patrons right on Eskard's heels. [color=cyan]"Get that bastard!"[/color] Some of the crowd tries to push past Eskard, but, for now, he manages to hold the doorway. Downstairs, as the merchant glares at Kushnak, a few in the crowd quickly scatter, fleeing out of the Crooked House (including Nim). However, several of the crowd remain, and more than one of them grab a mug, a chair, or even the silverware. [b]"Murderers!"[/b] the merchant growls. [b]"What did the innkeep do to you?"[/b] The merchant's hand rests on a short sword on his belt. Tarquin lies on the floor... [sblock=OOC]Diplomacy checks take roughly a minute, so I'll let you get a fair amount of goo in before I roll another one. Dip checks Merchant: ? Kushnak: 19-[/sblock] [/QUOTE]

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