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Message: <blockquote data-quote="nerdytenor" data-source="post: 4515131" data-attributes="member: 74526">The mage scoffs. "Come now, I'm no fool. You really would have me believe you are sparing me out of some sort of honor? You are a warrior - you must know well what that means."That annoying grin sneaks into the mage's face again. "Why not admit it? You seek money. Now, don't be ashamed - there's nothing wrong with it. A desire for money is often the first step in fulfilling the true desire -  the desire for power. I trust the pitiful residents of Greensfen offerred you some reward, and have not paid. Am I mistaken? Hmmm?"The mage's grin intensifies as he senses anger in the Dragonborn."Very well, you may pretend to do this for your honor. But know that I am not fooled. Baradur takes good care of his children, of that you can be sure. Perform well, and you will have all the money you desire."The mage sits down, crosslegged. "I will be meditating here, awaiting your arrival and concentrating my powers. Do whatever is necessary to prepare, and I will show you the way to your new master when you are ready."[sblock=OOC]Bluff check 1d20+6 = 7. Doh! Reflected in the mage's not buying your stated reasons, but I think this potential story line is a good one so not going to be ruled by the roll.[/sblock]</blockquote>