"Sucre'bleu! They are here! Do not fret mon ami, with myself and Socrates and Laces and all the Spirits, we will protect the master, do you believe brother?! TELL ME, DO YOU BELIEVE?! PRAISE ZE LORD!" Koln asks of the cloaked figure, taking a five-foot step closer.
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Really think combat could have been avoided here guys. Going to use some Koln-diplomacy to put out this fire and get some information first. Granted, we DID attack them, but it was just that muttering woman right? And she was smelly anyway, no? So going to roll diplomacy, at least on this cloaking guy. Feel free to help with the roll Clover, as Koln doesnt have any bonuses towards it.
Yep... rolled a 7.
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