Illyri |
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
Illyri is distracted enough by her own activities that she does realize the lie.
Fair enough. So, who is this fine person. Friend of yours?
Avicia |
Avicia gives a lecherous grin as she eyes Rake... She giggles like a Thranian girl who has had a little too much ale... She leans on Rake possessively and taps him on the back as her arm encircles his shoulder...
This fine young man is called "Alexi", I hear from some lady friends that he knows how to make a woman very happy in bed...
bluff1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16
Avicia is tapping him on the shoulder to indicate, "support my bluff check"
Avicia |
Eh what can I say, I am a woman of many tastes... Both women and men are lovely, especially when they are drunk!
Keeping up the act Avicia giggles, the sight is well...disturbing. Avicia grabs a bottle of the drink and grins mischievously at Illyri, she winks at her suggestively as she holds a bottle in one hand and uses the other to stroke Rake...
GM are we using Hero Points?