Kip, Devotee to Azathoth
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Kip's 'surprise round' action is to continue walking towards his destination... considering he is the slowest in the party if anyone wanted to get there ahead of him, they could.
| Andreas Isidore |
Does this mean we have to have a fight?
"Good evening. We are back with more business for your master, Devargo. Let us pass." states Andreas calm as can be.
bluff: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31
GM Worg
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Gonna just leave the initiative there incase things take a turn for the worse.
"The boss has other business he's attending to. You'll come back when he's ready for visitors."
A lie, but the guard seems to be very certain he doesn't want to let you in right now.
Kip, Devotee to Azathoth
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sense motive: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (4) + 0 = 4
"I'm here to make sure things go well. Does that mean 'removing' road blocks like this?" Kip asks looking between Vulpina and Andreas
| Andreas Isidore |
Sense motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20
”Oh, very well. We can leave. I do feel sorry for your family, though, when he finds out that you didn’t let us in. I remember what he did the last time a guard didn’t let an expected guest in… ”
bluff: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (12) + 12 = 24
Kip, Devotee to Azathoth
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"Think if I save him the trouble your business might go more smoothly?"
bluff aid: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (16) - 1 = 15
Kip really doesn't care about the guard he just wants to get inside
GM Worg
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The guards look at your group, then at each other. They then look at the females of the group.
"I s'pose you can be let in, but just be expecting to give him some 'Company', heh heh..."
The guards allow you to pass, though you feel disgusted even more so from being here.
| Andreas Isidore |
Andreas walks in, not even giving the man a second glance, beckoning the others to move in.
"Weak minded fool of a guard."
| Lady Vulpina Korada |
Vulpina, rather than look disgusted, walks past the guard with her tail held suggestively high, swishing in the air behind her.
Giacomo Isidore
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Giacomo follows along quietly... fingers slightly twitchy.
GM Worg
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You all approach the ship. The hour is late, and the boat itself appears to be dark inside. All of the guards eye you wearily. You enter the Throne of Spiders, where Devargo sits in the chair.
You can catch the ghost of a surprised look vanishing from his face.
"I believe you and I finished our business earlier. What exactly is it that brings you back to me now, at an hour I seek to not be disturbed?" He says with a twinge of annoyance.
| Andreas Isidore |
Andreas checks the room to see if there is a window to allow the drakes in before he answers.
Sylvan Alexandra Loiselle
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Alex has been keeping quiet but between the comments from the guards and seeing that Devargo is not actually asleep in his bed, you notice a slight change in her demeanor.
Well looks like they won't be murdering him is his bed after all. This could be interesting. I better keep my eyes open, I doubt he will fight fairly.
GM Worg
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Andreas, at best, finds portcullis holes that a house drake could potentially fit through. They are on the wall behind the throne.
Kip, Devotee to Azathoth
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sense motive: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (8) + 0 = 8
perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
Sniffling and then running his finger along his nose, Kip will walk over to the chair by the wall. As Kip moves the chair, seemingly to sit, he turns to what I'm guessing is a portcullis on the wall and sneezes. Kip then looks around and steps in front of the portcullis so Devargo can't see it, acting like nothing happened.