[Tavern] Tower's Shard '09

[EvolutionKB]

"For you"? We don't even know you! Trying to get out of paying for our services, hmm?

"Sorry Lady, but I think you misunderstood. These are yours no matter what you choose to do. Just know that more treasures are probably hidden in the lair of the creatures. The tribute they demand is high, most of the area business have closed their doors already." Ronald lifts the lid of the chest. Secured in velvet are a pair of items. A warhammer of fine make, forged from black iron. A Silver Flame is embossed on the side of the weapon's head. The second item is an orb, made of crimson glass or maybe crystal.

[sblock=ooc]Just a couple things right now. Rest assured everybody will get some, at some point.[/sblock]

 

[ryryguy]

[sblock=OOC]Eeek, is this halfling a mindreader? Roswyn didn't say that about not paying out loud, she was just thinking it!

But, yay, an orb![/sblock]

Roswyn grins as she catches sight of the orb. "May I?" she asks, and not waiting for an answer reaches out to pick it up. She holds it up to the light, studying it, channeling minor amounts of arcane energy into it in order to try to determine its properties. "I wonder, where did you acquire this?"

"Now then, I'm perfectly happy to try to take down these dirty kobolds. Do you have any idea where their lair might be, or do we have to find it?"

 

[EvolutionKB]

Ronald nods, "The kobolds mentioned a bar I would guess, called the Dancing Kobold. I've never hear of it, but your prisoner might."

 

[renau1g]

The drow's eyes glitter at the sight of the magical items and he leans forward as the treasures are shown. Tamarand listens excitedly at the mention of more potential magic and at the mention of The Dancing Kobold, he turns to the kobold prisoner, grinning ferally.

"Brews, I need a private room for a few minutes to discuss something in private." Tamarand says to the warforged, then whispers to Lady Roswyn "Perhaps we need to go discussthings with our prisoner?"

 

[Vertexx69]

Rohnas eyes widen a bit at the sight of the gleaming black warhammer. "Would that by a magic hammer by chance?"

 

[ryryguy]

"Brews, I need a private room for a few minutes to discuss something in private." Tamarand says to the warforged, then whispers to Lady Roswyn "Perhaps we need to go discussthings with our prisoner?"

"Yes... Let's get to it."

(Do we need a "back room" thread or just do it here?)

 

[stonegod]

Tondrek oohs and aahs each, playing with them a bit even as Little Big Girl and Talkly Gnome claim them. He mutters a bit about each as he determines their making.

OOC: Tondrek IDs them as well. We can do the "interrogation" here as no one else is about (other than the dwarf we may be adding )

 

[renau1g]

Tamarand leans in close to the kobold, one dagger running along the side of his reptilian face, drawing a small line of blood as it just scratches the skin. "Now, you're going to tell us all about this Dancing Kobold place, or else I'll need to teach you why us drow are feared" he whispers.

[sblock=OOC]
Intimidate (1d20 13=17) doh!
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[ryryguy]

Roswyn shoots a worried glance at Tamarand, shakes her head, then looks back at the kobold.

[sblock=Draconic]If you don't want me to leave you at this dark elf's mercy, you'd better help us out. If you're helpful, maybe I can get him to let you go...

What is your gang trying to do, anyway? Why have you been taking away those shopkeepers? If you tell me what you want, maybe we can reach some agreement. At least maybe I can keep you from getting carved up by the drow...[/sblock]

Diplomacy with prisoner (1d20+13=31)

 

[Mal Malenkirk]

"Brews, I need a private room for a few minutes to discuss something in private." Tamarand says to the warforged, then whispers to Lady Roswyn "Perhaps we need to go discussthings with our prisoner?"

-''The Ale. Force him to drink the tavern's special. He'll talk! I know I would.'' Brenron says.