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So, here we go!

And so it starts.

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Medge Runs after the party, and Medge-ie sytle berates the party that she leads not you guy... she has the captain after all.

The largest of the lizard-folk looks at his comrades speaks, 1 “Ποιοι είναι αυτοί οι ηλίθιος καλικάντζαρους.” A smaller lizard-folk seems to shush him, “ Ήσυχο, επιτρέψτε μου να μιλήσω στα μικρά ανόητοι.

The lizard-folk are among the reeds, and are very near the water

The smaller lizard-folk looks at Gurp and addresses him, “You are a rude little fool, little goblin. Even if you can match me in combat, and prove your daring. You would win nothing but a greater enemy in the slaying. You think to intimate me? As he speaks his scales shift in color to a shadowy murky color. “You are vain to claim the SWAMP wants to speak with me. You are apart of no circle and command nothing. So is words or death YOU want.”

you unfortunately did not pass the perception to hear it or see anything the first time so no knowledge check for Medge yet. When she sees it she can make Religion and Nature checks.

Note even though Queen raised everyone's deposition of her to you guys i will not be doing this often, but I wanted to make sure the party had access to someone who could raise you all. Since we will not be going to town to raise to party. ;)

At this the Queen speaks shortly in her lithe voice,
“I’ve quite enoug’ of t’at
T’iz not ‘ow you should speak to me
King Medge of the lil ‘at
You s’all keep civil now see

But back to your matter,” She bites out with distaste,
“My faithful were t’ere spying
Because My sister is mad like a ‘atter
The Long Bites s’e is guilty of frying

For t’is you did is good for us,” she says in a lighter tone
For ‘er dead could mean boon
And wit’ you I must discuss
If you return my warriors soon

I ‘ope we share this view
And t’roug’ words we do not rue
So a party long over do
And to my tribe you can début”

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (13) + 14 = 27

Gurp Diplomacy DC 17 = 15(neutral) +5(stuff complicated) -3(CHA MOD)
Medge Diplomacy DC 23 = 15(neutral) +5(stuff complicated) +3(CHA MOD)
Mortimer Diplomacy DC 21 = 15(neutral) +5(stuff complicated) +1(CHA MOD)
Ronk Diplomacy DC 22 = 15(neutral) +5(stuff complicated) +2(CHA MOD)
Twitchy Diplomacy DC 19= 15(neutral) +5(stuff complicated) -1(CHA MOD)
Zeli Diplomacy DC 18 = 15(neutral) +5(stuff complicated) -2(CHA MOD)
you all failed. this why charisma is not a dump stat. You are all firendly towards Janka for

Time in Hours: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

3 hours

"Me Nockers. You no tribe me know but siser will know meddle."

By this point an impressively old Lizard-folk arrives. His armor is decorated with a lot bobbles and knickknacks. He is surrounded 3 guards and followed by the lizard-folk who ran off. The old Lizard-folk looks to Nockers, speaks in the Lizard-folk’s strange language. He proceeds into the large hut.

Nockers sighs deeply. He is clearly annoyed at something.

The young lithe Lizard-folk looks to the party and smiles politely. Then in an oddly proper tone he sings in prefect Goblin to the party. He begins to dance as other lizard-folk stomp, clap or add occupella background music.
“Ma 'chere Mademoiselle. (nodding toward Twitchy)
It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight And.
Now we invite you to relax let, us pull up a rug as the LongBite proudly presents – Queen Mother
She the Regent! Is great Divine!

And a greeting here is never second best
Go on, unfold your future
Take a look at the main feature
Be our guest, Be our guest, Be our guest!”
He opens the door after “take a look at the main feature” line, allowing the party to look inside the room.

Standing on the raised dais next to a large ornate fire pit stands a beautiful goblin woman. Her green skin is free of blemishes and her hair is a deep dark red. She seems to have bark, moss and green leaves as clothing, but her crown is branches, leaves and flowers in full bloom.

The young Lizard-folk walks into the room bowing to the party.
”I am Hara the herald of her most graciousness.” Hara points to the old lizard-folk to the right of the Queen, then to her right a young male Lizard-folk. "That First Enlightened Braza of the Long Bite peoples, and War Chief Drazzat the Terrible."

Hara bows even deeper to the small female goblin. “I my Queen am honored to introduce High Admiral of the Dread Pirate Goblins the King Mortimer of the Mushfens Cats, the Warrior Ronk, Gurp the Shaman, and Vizier Twitchy. This is her most gracious holiness Queen Janka of the Long Bite peoples the transcendent Mother Goddess of all collective Swamp peoples.”