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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Phoenix" data-source="post: 2370241" data-attributes="member: 16166">[sblock]Your Diplomacy is a lot better...unfortunately this sounds like a:Bluff check (opposed DC 16) +16 - Success...and you doubted the nice Irony Dice Server....[/sblock]"Woah, woah, woah...."  Giante stand up on his stool and gestures to gain the halfling's attention.  "Now I didn'a say I didn'a 'ave any ladies working for me, jus' that I was the owner of this fine establishment."The dwarf pauses in thought for a moment, trying to gauge Taren's motives or perhaps even to read his mind."You'd be lookin' for Delilah I'd say, she's the only girl I got working at tha' moment."  He frowns for a moment.  "She's out back in the alley polishin' teeth, if she gives you any lip though, you tell me an' I'll teach 'er a lesson."Giante points towards the rear of his stall where several makeshift stalls have created a psuedo-alley between them.  Stepping gingerly into the filthy alley, Taren spots a young elf girl bent over a pile of skulls from all types of animals.  As Taren approachs she instinctivly turns to put her back to the other end of the alley and shuffles back a step or two.Delilah's body is young and battered with grimy hair, broken nose and several missing teeth marring her possibly beautiful visage.  Crouching barefoot in the alley upon fet with gnarled toes and dressed in little more than rags, the girl speaks:"Well then, good afternoon my dear Halfling friend.  It would seem that perhaps little-old Delilah has herself some company today, did Giante send you back here so he could make a few silvers on the side?  Because you my friend are about to have a nasty surprise!"With one deft motion Delilah flicks a knife from up her sleeve and catches it effortlessly in one hand, then twirls it to face Taren and Twitchy in a threatening manner.</blockquote>

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