Ruul Spiritskin wrote:
Ruul snorts and whispers back.
"Armpit is generous. An armpit joins the arm to the body. This place is something much worse."
Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27
Facing Ruul, Clantock says, "Aye, the Camp is the buttcheek to the Desolation's ass, it is in my opinion. But if you're looking to keep your strength up, you may have access to our equipment, and I can find a fair wrestler or two for you to work with."
Turning to Elen, he replies, "You might think that what I'm offering is too much, but if your boyfriend here were anyone else, I'd start off at three times that much. You might want to keep that in mind." You hear no malice in his voice, just business.