[LPF] A Soul Indiscretion

"I think we should make an informant out of him or turn him in to the White Cloaks. I'm sure Handso would let us grant him amnesty in this particular case for giving up his comrades and providing us with some good intel. Barring that the scum should be rotting behind the bars of a cell. I can't in good conscious just let him go with what little he has given us."
 

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Borric turns to the prisoner trying to judge his honesty.

Then he looks back at the others, "No freedom, turn him in to the guard instead. But to have a good informant, we need the proper leverage. Something he fears more than anything else to keep his partial freedom. I think we can tell if he were to lie, but just because he tells the truth now, won't mean he cannot change his mind later."

Sense Motive (1d20+6=16)

[sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +4
AC: 20 (18 without shield/flat-footed, 12 Touch)
HP: 23 Current: 13
CMB: +5 CMD: 17 Fort: +5 Reflex: +2 Will: +1 (+2 vs. Fear)

Current Weapon in Hand: Guisarme[/sblock]___________________________

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Borric Hawkins
 

"I agree that this filthy frog doesn't deserve to be free. We've seen his handiwork and you knew there are many more. I don't think it will ever be possible to trust him. Turn him into the Cloaks and let him think about his crimes while he rots."
 

The Duke will speak up
"One last thing, 'fore we send you to the White Cloaks buddy. Don't suppose you were stupid 'nuff to sign this load a crock yerself?
 

The prisoners face darkens at the mention of imprisonment, "Do I look like a fecking idiot. I'd rather die than sign that. And you can go feck yerselves if you think I'm doin' anything for you lying bunch o' :):):):):). Ye said I could go if I talked. Feck ye's all."

[sblock=OOC]You would likely all be aware that the penalty for mass murder and soul stealing does not involve a jail sentence, but rather a swift and public death. Turning him over to the Whitecloaks is pretty much certain death for him a fact he is well aware of.[/sblock]
 
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OOC: Actually, Borric started that conversation with Fury out of hearing range. The prisoner should know nothing of the informant option or Borric's comments. ;)
 

Borric walks back over to the whining prisoner pulling our his flail. He says in a low voice, "Listen up boyo. We promised you no such thing as freedom. Right now I am trying to determine if you would have any usefulness to assist us in the future. So far you have only proved that you should probably be executed. We can turn you into the guard as a mass murderer or as a common thug."

<<Not sure if you answered this skill roll, Sense Motive (1d20+6=16)>>

[sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +4
AC: 20 (18 without shield/flat-footed, 12 Touch)
HP: 23 Current: 13
CMB: +5 CMD: 17 Fort: +5 Reflex: +2 Will: +1 (+2 vs. Fear)

Current Weapon in Hand: Guisarme[/sblock]___________________________

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Borric Hawkins
 


"If you were one to take what I said... which was you may walk out here, then I think you are mistaken in telling me that I said I would let you go." She smirks but continues, "That being said I am no fae or the like and expect to follow the letter of what was agreed, rather than the intent. Which means, I keep my bargains. You will walk out of here just fine, but not yet. We will check on what you told us and when I am done, will return and let you free. We do not need the trouble you will likely bring on us when we free you and you return to your Froggy friends and croak all about us and what we have done. I will deal with that, on my terms. Understand?" She looks at the man, arms folded across her chest in a no nonsense and non to happy look.

She looks to the others, "We going to check out this map and see to the fishy situation..." she giggles, "Sorry, I could not help myself."
 

Borric guffaws rudely, "Fishy situation, ya huh. Better that than some whore's fishy business, eh? There was this fat whale down by the docks and you just couldn't go chummin' down... well, never mind, let's get back to work."

Borric is ready to go, and assumes they are taking the froggy with, so he readies the poor sod for transport. Bound hands behind his back with a loop-like noose put around his throat, tied off at his wrists. Then another rope as a leash tied to that so, if we pull on the leash when he runs, either his shoulders dislocate or he chokes to death.

[sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +4
AC: 20 (18 without shield/flat-footed, 12 Touch)
HP: 23 Current: 23
CMB: +5 CMD: 17 Fort: +5 Reflex: +2 Will: +1 (+2 vs. Fear)

Current Weapon in Hand: Guisarme[/sblock]___________________________

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Borric Hawkins
 

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