Spoiler: Magic Roll D100 + 10 (Spell Skill)+ 10 (Surprise) => 82 (Success) "Hey, wait your- oh..." The man falls to the ground with a thud as Zendak feels a rush of power and energy flowing through his body at the use of the spell. Stepping over him and approaching the desk, the elf gives him a smile. "Well thank you, sir. He was becoming unruly." She says as some goblins approach to drag the man away. "Now, how can I help? Which inquiry were you referring to?"
(Oh - I use rolladie) The halfling nodded with a smile greeting the woman. "The request about the available farms for buying. If not this, maybe farms of former adventurers, that I could make some deals with to buy their properties." Zendar explains as he climbs up at the stoll - and he still has to look up at the elf! The damn high elven bitches - why were they so tall?! At least he had a good view on their tits... And sometimes, if they had short skirts, under their clothes. There were pluses of being short... But generally, it was pain in the neck. Literally, he had a fucking pain in the neck!
Spoiler: Bestiary Roll D100 + 20 => 51 (Minor Success) Fei moves back to the bed, but between fending the goblin off from whatever he's trying to get beneath the bed, and the lingering musk in the air, it's hard to focus. Outside, the sun begins to lower, casting a slight orange glow through the window. She manages to narrow down the beast to at least 4 species of four-legged beasts, but isn't able to for sure identify a single species of monster by the time she hears a knock on the door. "Would you care to come down for some supper?" The farmer asks.
(I'm going to make a page in RPG information to keep track of people's inventory and skills changing) Leaving the body where it lies and heading back up the hill, Claudia finds the woman gone and the doors all closed and locked at the mill house. "What side be ye on?" The woman shouts from somewhere within.
The culprit grabs the roots around Celeste's feet and begins pulling her away, out of the crowd and towards an alley. Spoiler: Human Perception Roll D100 => 39 (Fail) In the commotion, Meira doesn't notice anything off about the situation, beyond of course the fact that someone's trying to make off with her mistress.
“Mmmhn… nngh… mmmh.” Rubbing her stocking-clad thighs together as she’s forced to breath in more of the musk coming from the drawer. Fei grumbles, “Damn it all.” She grits her teeth, closing the book roughly as she’s barely identified her prey, aside from the most basic of information. She’s all but ignored Peng, letting the stupid goblin grab whatever it was under the bed. And as she hears a knock on the door, “Oh, uh, supper?” She’s surprised failing to realize just how late it’s gotten. “If it isn’t any trouble.” Fei replies, hurrying to open the door. Letting the farmer see the blush on her cheeks, “Thank you.” She says with a smile as she accepts the offer.
Claudia stabed halberd into the ground and show empty hands. "Don't take a side here. I'm send by the guild to bring to justice Macek Athelas, former soldier of the count. I assume it wasn't this guy"? She said tried to remember description from the guild. He sword, Varscona hanged attached to her belt.
The women's privy is a long wooden gallery extending from the stone of the manse's wall, with holes positioned over the moat. Cerim begins to pursue - though notes that the fat merchant seems to have gotten the same idea, heading the same direction.
"Oh, oh course." She smiles. "I can gather a list for you soon. Do you have any specific needs?" She looks down at him, not noticing or not minding the great view the halfling has of her sizeable chest.
"Like I said, you're helping me, my dear." The jovial farmer smiles. "It's the least I can do. Besides - it'll be nice to share my supper with someone."
"That ain't Macek, you dumb bint!" The woman shouts. "And ye'll never catch him!" Now that she has some time to think, Claudia's pretty sure the guy she killed isn't Macek. His description listed him as blonde, and as a former soldier of the rebellious count, it's unlikely he'd be wearing royal colours.
„Well, my bad”. Claudia chuckled to herself, remembering her teacher’s lesson about thinking first and acting later. But this woman must know where he is. „So you know him. I suggest to you tell me what you know or it could end ugly for you”. She said with cold voice, as she began firing up torchlight.
The halfling thinks for a moment. "Well, maybe something out of the way, with pace and quiet. Might be in dangerous lands, as long as I don't have to deal with nosy neighbours." He massaged the back of his neck - the pain becoming lesser for a moment. "I am sure that no matter how stubborn the owner is, I can pay enough to convince them to sell the property to me." Especially some lonely MILFs with large udders just asking to be milked.
Fei just smiles, “Still, you have my thanks.” She replies, before looking behind her. “Uhm… should I leave him here?” She asks, unsure of Peng was also included in the invitation. And finding it a bit awkward to leave the goblin in this room all alone.
So someone from within the temple, or at least closely related to the temple? Interesting... “Understood,” Eran nodded, a serious expression on his face, “I will keep the person's identity to myself and not share it with other people, unless absolutely necessary, or unless I am given permission by you.” He promised.
Eliane decides to move Backwards and Drops her Sword. She uses her Sharp Insight to avoid The incoming Strikes, moving instead to a nearby Stone Coffin. She tries anticipate The next Attack to Dodge and Counter it by grabbing The attackers Hair and slaming His Face downwards into The Hard Stone with all her might.
He notes the appearance of the fat merchant as he takes a seat, some distance away from the main attraction to not spoil the mood. The merchant must be full of himself if he thinks he can just waltz into the women's privy. Elf at least had the look of the woman to get by, but he was more than curious to see what he's going to do and how other women will react, if any are even in the privy currently.
"No, no, your office sounds perfect!" Damn, if this was what most "jobs" were like as an adventurer Delphi should have signed up sooner! Oh right, she IS supposed to be on the job. Can't get too distracted....
Aghast and blushing at the lewd display of her mirror self, Eliza watched in stunned silence as her twin in the mirror tried on various outfits and jewellery. Embarrassment and humiliation roiled inside her as the naked redheaded half-elf paraded throughout the mirror shop, but aside from that Eliza felt something else boil inside her soul. Envy. The mirror Eliza seemed to be so comfortable and in command of herself that the real one felt a yearning of desire for that same confidence and self-assured swagger. Eliza was shaken from her reverie by the shopkeeper's question and the helf-elf stumbled over her reply. "Oh uh- sorry I uh- I was thinking about..." The redhead examined the blue-haired woman's face to see if she was aware of the naked Eliza in the mirror. But the half-elf couldn't tell anything, the shopkeeper's face betrayed nothing. The redhead let out a breath she didn't know she'd been holding and tried to think back to the things her mirror self had shown her. A couple of the items she could discount right away: The lingerie and red jewels would serve her no purpose. She didn't know any offensive spells that would benefit from the rubies and while the mirror Eliza was certainly confident enough to wear the lingerie, the real Eliza wasn't. The silk dress was enticing, and Eliza found herself wanting it more than she should, but the price tag would leave her with little to gain other supplies. Prudence told her not to get it. Finally the fur coat seemed luxurious and that appealed to some primitive part of her, she felt the remaining options were better suited for the general purpose of her quest. That left the Adventurer's Outfit as well as the Green broach and earrings. She reasoned that the outfit would be better for all purposes, but the jewellery seemed to amplify her abilities. Looking at the price for each, she could afford both, but that would leave her in the same situation as the elegant dress. Eliza frowned and made her decision. "I think I'll take the green broach and earrings please."
