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She doesn't know what to say being fully intimidated and looking at the axe she slowly reaches down for the bag. Assuming you let her get the bag.: She puts her arm into the bag, which should not let her put her arm in so far... Then *FLOP* and she is gone being pulled into the bag. The bag blinks away too, leaving nothing behind.
Standing next to the ward stone she smiles as she looks at its glowing magic. With the magical black bag in hand she looks over at Saronis and scoffs. She puts the bag over the ward stone and the light goes out. She quickly jumps down the far side where no one is located.
She doesn't return.
As most of the group were busy looking at the map she slips down the two headed dragon path, perception DC 13 to see her go.
"Frost Rated? She says in response in surprise, trying to figure out what he meant, at first she was against the thought of eating the soup but those puppy dog eyes and his words snagged at her heart strings just enough she took the bowl and slowly ate it. She shrugs in response to Andreas. She looks at Gavin as he starts getting excited and she quickly points out, "Nooo, if you want to play knight and squire with da... him, go ahead. Do not involve me."
She praises the dwarf, "Excellent job Urdrsk. Shall we start ferrying the group over? Should we send Gavin back with the horse to stay at the stable, then he can help Saronis with all the food and water?" Sense Motive DC 12:
You can tell she is used to having Saronis deal with others when in a party and being the leader seems odd to her. Sense Motive DC 18: You can tell she is doing her best to be civil but she does not like the dwarf, half orc, or the goblin. She thinks you are all beneath her but she is still holding her s!+% together.
She dismisses Saronis with a wave, with a bit of sarcasm she barks out, "Go, get us the supplies and double it, you never know what is not on the map!" Looking around she walks up to the dwarf and politely asks, "where is this trail?" Once he shows her she begins to hack at the blocking vegetation and clearing the path unless someone else does so for her.
She had quietly slipped into the inn after all the excitement had petered out. She would see if anyone was still up and possibly looking for some company. If not she would eat a bit of the stew, check in, and take a long hot bath before turning in for the night. The next morning she would be quiet and much more subdued. Upon talking with the chiefs she would work on her brother's words and do her best in convincing them to let them search, "As my brother was saying we are treasure hunters, any materials or more deposits we locate will be yours, we will mark the map for your benefit and it will be yours after the venture. What do you say to some free exploring that benefits us all?"
She grins at what the town has to offer in her entertainment in young men. She takes the offered free drinks and leads each of them on with little flirtations, just enough from one boy to the next to let each of them think she is still interested. Well intoxicated she leaves with them all, roudy and hanging on to two of them, they leave as a quartet.
She pouts at what Jeffery first points out, obviously not much can be said. "Lloyd was a decaying story. Befriend you, perhaps our deal has not shown to be lucrative yet. Detecting poison, as you asked before, by magic." She says simply nearly with no emotion as she takes the scale.
Once the whole spectacle is over she gets up and comes over to your group, almost hysterical, "What have you done?!!"
"Good luck on your collecting and the ritual hunt, I need to tend to my nests before the hunt begins." She simply says before she leaves at a walk.
She responds to Jeffery's questions with a bit of distain in her voice, "All are welcome, I don't prefer to hunt, I will be safeguarding the day before and through the night my nests."
"I can use the Lumberjacks for many positions, that we both can benefit from. Laborers would be the most common position unless I can use the magical bag. My flock is spiders of several sorts." She relays with some undertoned sensual innuendo.
She nods her head and follows the group. When called upon to relay her last few days she quietly says, "I have been tending my flock since a dispute with the Lumberjacks a week ago, many were harmed. I have been mending wounds and helping with an increase in population with my magics."
"I will stay with you or I will begin harvesting." She simply states, though it seems as if she should have asked a question. |
