[LPF] A Soul Indiscretion

[toasterferret]

Falkner smirks at Zelena's wit before Falkner glancing at Borric's handiwork

"That's one way to do it."

Falkner takes another length of rope and ties it around the croakers head, then slips it into his mouth before tightening the knot.

"Let's not have you yelling to any of your friends... and before you start mumbling, remember this is a good deal better than you deserve, and a world better than Handso would treat ya."

Satisfied at his makeshift gag, Falkner reloads his crossbow and prepares to set off.

 

[Aldern Foxglove]

Before he is gagged the Croaker's eyes narrow and he injects, "Wasn't just us you know! The Eels was in on it to! Don't think the Crazy Frogs had the balls, but the Eels did almost as many as us! You should kill those bastards to - its only fair!"

 

[GlassEye]

Fury, Human male Rogue

Fury shakes his head; he doesn't like the idea of parading through Planks with a Croaker on display trussed up like a pig headed to slaughter. "I think this'll only bring us trouble; anybody who sees us will be heading out the back to report to the Croakers for a couple of coppers and the good will of the gang. We'll be swarmed by thugs before we cross the canal. I say we either turn him in to the guard and let them give him what he deserves, kill him now, or if the stupid tadpole relishes the thought of staying alive and can bring us more information we let him go."

 

[Songdragon]

"Tie him up, gag him, and leave him here." Zelena says, "If nothing else, it keeps the man here for long enough to get what we need to do done. Otherwise I will return and let him go when we are done. We do not have the time or the where for there to watch him while we do what we need to do."

The gnome then turns scary and challenges the group, "While I loathe what this man did and likely deserves worse, you will kill him over my dead body." She looks to each person waiting for a response.

((She is a feisty one! ))

 

[perrinmiller]

Borric looks down at the feisty gnome and he is twirling the head of the flail around the shaft. He points behind her and, "Hey! What's that?"

Since she doesn't fall for that trick he decides he better not brain the frog and tick her off. He flips the flail back around and knocks the prisoner out with the handle. Then he trusses up the man's legs and puts him a fetal position with a rope end tying his ankles to the one attached as a noose, so if he tries to struggle too much he will end up choking himself before getting loose.

Borric returns the flail to his belt and grasps his guisarme, "Alright, let's go then. Fury, do you know anything about these Eels? Maybe we need to find those punks too."

<< Non-lethal coup de grace. >>
[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]___________________________

Borric Hawkins

 

[GlassEye]

Fury, Human male Rogue

Fury ignores Zelena and turns to Borric. "You think it best to go after the Eels? I'm ok with that but I can't imagine it would give us any more information than we already have."

 

[perrinmiller]

Borric spits on the ground, after finding some dislodged meat or something that finally worked it way loose from being stuck between two of his back molars. Then he replies to Fury, "Who said anything about questioning them. Let's just bash their fookin heads in on principle if they are trafficking in souls too."

"Besides, if they are also meeting with this fish fence, then we might end having to deal with them sooner or later anyway. The frogs weren't supposed to meet with the fish-man right away so we have time to rest and recover beforehand as well."

[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]___________________________

Borric Hawkins

 

[GlassEye]

Fury assesses the warrior nodding slightly in approval. "I like the way you think. No need to unnecessarily complicate things, eh?" He looks around at the others waiting for suggestions or comments. When none are forthcoming he gives a quick nod of his head as if he expected as much. "So, we drag that piece of dung to Handso, get a good meal, get wounds tended, rest between a pair of lovely ladies or three, then go Eel hunting 'til time to spear us a fishman. Any objections?" He grins and the resemblance in manner to the Croaker thugs is uncanny. "Didn't think so." He reaches down, grabs the rope tied around the Croaker's neck and begins dragging him down the street back towards the White Cloak station.

[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Fury[/size] Human Rogue 2
Initiative: +6 Perception: +5

AC: 16 (14 touch; 12 flat-footed)
HP: 18 Current: 9
CMB: +3 CMD: 17 Fort: +1 Ref: +7 Will: +0

In Hand: rapier[/sblock]

 

[perrinmiller]

Borric reaches for his crotch to adjust his package, to keep his leather breeches from bunching uncomfortably and just shakes his head. No objections from him.

[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]___________________________

Borric Hawkins

 

[Gerald007]

"I suppose if it isn't time to meet with the fishman yet, we could always go find out exactly what the Eels do know."