Feb 15, 2022 4:09 pm
"Just need a quick chat with a drunken sailor and then we’ll clear out," Byron says, then turns her attention to Urdon and Ava.
She lowers her voice so as not to be heard by Morgo, and presses her advantage—
"Suppose we found a ship you’d recognize. Care to explain what brought you here and what you were carrying? I wouldn’t want to slip up and blab to the whole outpost. And what’s going on with you, elf? You’re hiding something extra."
She lowers her voice so as not to be heard by Morgo, and presses her advantage—
"Suppose we found a ship you’d recognize. Care to explain what brought you here and what you were carrying? I wouldn’t want to slip up and blab to the whole outpost. And what’s going on with you, elf? You’re hiding something extra."
OOC:
I thought I had more Cha than this—hopefully it’s a decent roll!Rolls
Parley - (2d6)
(51) = 6