Cilian goes out in the disguise of a rugged half-orc and tries to make anyone he comes across tell him what he wants to know.
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Cilian goes around town in a disguise looking to see if he can find out where the blades are being kept.
"Well at least we won't have to worry about more of those weapons being made. I wonder who made the decision about Nicklebottom's death being an accident?"
Cilian glances at the others. "Well if they are going to break the old blades why don't we just appropriate those blades for ourselves?"
Cilian stays near the cart always wearing a different disguise than he did the day before. He does make sure to always keep his blades ready in case they do find any trouble on the road ahead.
Clian looks at the others. "I suggest Galt as it has a much less stable environment."
At the tavern.
Happy birthday.
Cilian goes back to the tavern, and checks up on how the rest of the group is doing.
Well of course I would that's why I'm only charging 20 GP. Getting money is secondary in that job, but it's the principle of the money that matters.
To be batman he would have many things happen to him. One would be to lose both of his parents, so give Cilian 20 GP, and Seventh will be one more step closer to being batman.
Cilian smiles to himself at Byron's 'mother', but doesn't say a word. Looks like gnomes are made when two golems find true love. When they arrive at the city Cilian quickly leaves the group with the words. "I'll be back shortly." After leaving he will go to the nearest hive of criminal activity looking for any 'jobs' that might need doing. He also looks to see if there are any Crimson Assassins rumors, or people going around.
Cilian spends most of the trip in silence enjoying the quiet peace he can enjoy before going back into the game of the gods apparently.
Cilian continues his harvest, and pats the bodies down for any loot they might be holding.
After thoroughly checking the bodies Cilian stands and gets ready. "Well if we have to go to Galt them let's go."
Cilian shakes his head at such rubish coming from the old gnome's mouth, but says nothing as he bends down to examine and harvest some of the Avoral's black blood.
Still here.
I can wait.
Cilian snorts at the dust, and walks over to the two spheres. He tries to see what exactly is in them, and waits until he can get a clearer idea.
Cilian tries to go right past the Avorals for now since they seem to be spitting up red gunk. DC= Avorals CMD +5 After getting to his new spot with or without an AoO Cilian prepares himself to attack the next avoral to approach him.
Cilian begins laughing. "I haven't gotten to kill in ages. This is going to be glorious! DIE YOU FILTHY AVORALS!" Cilian begins swinging at Alex.
Cilian points at the shifty avoral. "You stop right there, and explain yourself to the other avorals. Tell them about whatever drug you have been using." Cilian walks forward, and makes sure to place himself in between Alex, and the path away from the camp.
Cilian stares at the Avorals and thinks of the question everybody wants to ask. "So what exactly is up with you all using those devil drugs?" Cilian prepares himself for a fight if the avorals want to make it one.
I'd be fine with that.
Cilian backs up a bit, and goes behind Sixth. "Well that's one way to make an entrance I suppose." Well this isn't going to end well
Cilian looks at Byron. "Hope none of that was directed at me. I did find you a golem manual, and gave it to you for free. Besides, I don't want to be great. If you're great then you're hunted. If you're perfect they never knew you were there in the first place." Cilian chuckles at the last phrase Byron uses. "Heh, knew I was going there since I was born, so no big surprise there." Cilian then walks up to Norbert, and Balik. "What do you two think about these Avorals?"
Okay, it was fun posting with you Seinal, and I hope you find a game.
"Or he could react in an undefinable way with the mutagens, or he might poison the other avorals with his brew."
Cilian begins to laugh as Canim explains what he thinks about the Avorals. "That's the funniest thing I can imagine. The 'great' and 'pure' avorals are trying to get their wings back by drinking the blood of demons! HAHA, and they say that humans are the ones who are weak, and can't hold true to faith." Cilian laughs for a bit then finally stops. Wiping a tear from his eye he continues. "Oh too funny.... Anyways let's go find this thing and kill it for being a monster."
I'm still here.
Cilian sighs, sits down, and he begins to tear into the owlbear meat with a vengeance. "We didn't find any cute, and cuddly owlbears to take in, so this day is ruined. How did your day go?"
Cilian walks back with the group lamenting his lost chance to make an owlbear army.
Cilian makes sure to follow Balik towards he nest.
Cilian seems thoughful for a moment. "Well they're part bear, and part owl, so I think there's a 50/50 chance that they lay eggs, or just give birth as bears do. Hopefully they lay eggs."
Cilian glares back at Sixth. "Hey just because I don't like people doesn't mean I don't like fluffy, cute, cuddly, amazing, soft....." Cilian stops talking for a second. "Anyways let's go get those eggs."
Cilian follows Balik rubbing his hands together. "Time to get some owlbear eggs. I wonder if you can raise them?"
Cilian will move to flank with anybody if he can.
Cilian just smiles and pulls out his blades waiting for the owlbears to attack.
Cilian will follow behind Norbert trying to keep an eye out for any more owlbears.
Baby snatching? Seems like Sixith is more like a thief than I thought. Cilian walks towards where the owlbear came from.
Cilian moves up to the owlbear and swings.
Cilian looks at Sixth as they travel. "So what was on the papers?"
Kyomi: Cilian flinches as you bring the ring near. "I don't know much, but I do know that Canim said something was up with it. I think it's either cursed, or a monkey paw wish. It might come back to bite whoever uses it, so I sold it to somebody else."
"Pleasure working with you Norbert." Cilian once again uses the hat of disguise to take the form of the elf woman.
Cilian shrugs. "Moonlight was nice, but there were a couple of stars missing." DC 20 Secret message Sixth, DC 22 Sense motive for anybody else:
"I dealt with the constable, but he didn't have that whatever-Balik-wanted you talked about." "Anyways how goes the deciphering?"
Cilian looks at Norbert eating the cake. "Well somebody's hungry today." Cilian walks over to the corpse and pats it down for any objects of interest.
After looking through the constable's body Cilian picks up the head. "To be, or not to be? That is the question." Laughing Cilian places the head on the desk facing towards the door. Using some blood Cilian paints the words GLUTTONY on the back wall of the office, and paints a small red eagle as a period. "Misdirection at its finest."
As Cilian begins to throw the money into his Handyhaver Sack he looks at Norbert. "You know this city is blessed to have a couple of saints like us."
Cilian whistles at Norbert's work. "Nicely done friend. Now for the final touches let's see if he has any drugs, or the like on him. Unless you have some?" Cilian will look around the office of the constable looking for the papers, a safe, and any incriminating evidence that implicates the constable in illegal activities.
Cilian stands up and reaches into his pack. He pulls out a folder with documents in it. "My payment." Cilian offers in way of expliantion.
Cilian nods at Norbert as he leaves. "See you inside." Cilian walks outside, and walks up towards the constable's station. Before getting within sight of it Cilian moves into a dark alleyway, and puts on his hat of disguise to look like a female elf courtesan.
With 'his' new face Cilian will try to sneak into the station telling any guards that notice 'him' the same story.
If Cilian is seen by any of the guards: "I'm here to help out the constable dearie. He needs some alone time with me."
Sixth:
Cilian shrugs.
DC 20 Secret Message to Sixth: Do you want me to kill the guy, or not? |