The girl gives her response and it completely dodges both Peza and his attempt to find out who the person was she spoke of. "That's good that yur safe, but ya didn't answer my question about this Cinnamon friend of yurs. Did he destroy the grate?" He says standing up and looking down on the child. "Did he git himself killed? Spill it child." Brom folds his arms and continues to stare down at the girl. "I'm starting to git impatient. I like ta break things when I git impatient. I've torn off an arm or two if I git really mad." He continues and leans way down into the girls face. "Are ya gonna make me mad?"
Intimidate DC34
DM James - Taking things to the next level Friday October 3rd, 2014 4:46:53 PM
ooc: She is Cinnaminsen
Brom the Barbarian - Rich P; AC: 22 (T 13, FF 20, Raged 20), CMD: 28 (30 Raged); HP: 107/107 (125/125 Raged); DR 1/- (DR 2/- Raged) Friday October 3rd, 2014 5:25:46 PM
OOC: I couldn't tell. Peza asked her about the name and she never answered. Brom asked about her friend, Cinnaminsen, and she said nothing. As far as Brom is concerned she is not Cinaminsen, she still hasn't given us her name, and her friend Cinaminsen has something to do with the broken grate. This is all based on her responses, or lack thereof.
Edson Kazil(Shawn), AC 25,Touch AC 18, Flatfooted AC 12, HP 30/44 d20+16=26 ; d20+16=20 ; d20+10=17 ; Saturday October 4th, 2014 5:26:46 PM
Edson catches the CN on the wrist. Perhaps a marking, or guild mark. He also catches her hand movements and can do nothing but smirk.
He goes for a long shot, speaking in the cant of thieves to see if she acknowledges.
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 27 (T 14 FF 22), CMD: 26; HP: 81/83Character Sheet d20+4=13 ; Sunday October 5th, 2014 8:33:27 AM
Barratore stands firm in his spot. He was getting just as annoyed as Brom. It was like talking to an elf. They were about as direct as gnat in their conversations too. This way and that way. It seemed that if in general they ever had a point to make the sun could set several times before they got to it. Barratore leans against the wall and idly glances about form something at least mildly interesting to him. Perhaps a building was on fire nearby, or even better some thugs were attacking someone.
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