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"Neither," the man of shadows says in a casual tone. "it is simply a precaution. I haven't made it this far in life by trusting strangers." The sword remains motionless.

Sense motive: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15
Anga's right eyebrow cocks. bluff: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (9) + 17 = 26 "Challenge? The only person I plan on challenging is myself, it's part of being a student. As for the smell, I suppose foul blood will always smell foul to those who can discern its scent."

The man of shadows draws his short sword quickly and quietly while keeping it out of sight, with hands well accustomed to their trade.
slight of hand: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18
Taking a defensive stance, he speaks into the grass diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 bluff: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (12) + 17 = 29 "I am here to apprentice under the Feraweni swordmaster. I have no ill intent towards you."
Ready to attack of need be, Anga awaits a response with eyes open and alert.
perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (4) + 13 = 17

Basically, attack readied from a defensive fighting stance. Hoping to draw the poisoned short sword so that the tiger/tiger-man doesn't see and perceive me as a threat.