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[lawastooshort]

Whilst waiting for the interrifying to commence, Knowledge Local check for something much farther down the moral scale and higher up the ale-quality scale, whilst remaining cheap enough for someone with 0.27 gold pieces.. Note it as destination for later and persuade comrades that it is ideal inn for budding heroes.

"This'll do then. You're good with words, Cap'n Osirio."

edit: cheap enough, not as cheap enough

[GiglameshDespair]

Ava had saw the kobold beginning to twitch, and eyed it. Annoyed at both being wounded - and Osirio giving her poison 'seasoning' - she hoped it'd make an escape attempt so she could break it.

[flame99]

Whilst waiting for the interrifying to commence, Knowledge Local check for something much farther down the moral scale and higher up the ale-quality scale, whilst remaining as cheap enough for someone with 0.27 gold pieces.. Note it as destination for later and persuade comrades that it is ideal inn for budding heroes.

"This'll do then. You're good with words, Cap'n Osirio."

The Blodleter's Buut [sic] is about as amoral as you can get, while still retaining decent booze and low cost. It's run by an old orcish family, and it's said that they actually brew all their ale from mushrooms found in the Undercroft, most of which are also renown for being hallucinogens. Whether or not that's true, it's damn good beer. The only possible problem is that the patrons love to fight, more so than your common drunken orcs. They usually don't take too kindly to non-orcs entering their bar. Or orcs, for that matter. But once the rowdy customers are out of the way, the booze is powerful, the beds are surprisingly nice (Just...Don't ask what the sheets are made of. You won't like the answer), and according to legend, if you can best the owner, Garag'ul, in a fight, he'll give you and your friends free drinks for as long as you're still conscious to order them. However, nobody's managed to do this yet, so the rumors remain unverified.

[GiglameshDespair]

The 'taste' had faded somewhat, but it still lingered unpleasantly.
Follow the little one.

[Harbingerjm]

Ithraeheste finds the cleanest spot around to wait and starts checking on her injuries.

[Nerjin]

Culpa lays the Kobold down on the ground as gently as he can. No need to be rough... Yet. "Captain? I believe you'll want to do the talking?"

[flame99]

The kobold slowly awakens, rights himself, and look up blearily at Osirio. It would appear he understands Common, as he begins speaking in a slightly broken dialect of it.

"You...You slayed of swine Taraka, yes no?"

[Nerjin]

"Would that be the lizardman?"

[flame99]

"Would that be the lizardman?"

He sighs.

"No. Taraka kobold king. Taraka slayed of King Garu, and enslaved of me and of family.
Am I of enslaved by yous?"

[Nerjin]

Culpa pauses for a second before glancing in Ava's direction "I doubt it."

[GiglameshDespair]

Ava met his look. Of course it wouldn't be a slave. It'd be a corpse, soon enough.

[Harbingerjm]

Spoiler: Draconic (click to show/hide)

"Why run out into the streets, rather than back into the deeps?"

[flame99]

Spoiler: Also Draconic (click to show/hide)

"Taraka is no king of mine; he is scum, and a slavemaster besides. I have plotted escape for countless days. If you should choose to let me live, I intend to head west, and try to find one of King Garu's heirs; I know at least two escaped Taraka.

[Harbingerjm]

Spoiler: Elven (click to show/hide)

"It claims it was not trying to report to our hirer, but to find and serve a kobold that opposes the one we slew."

[Nerjin]

Culpa sighed while rubbing his forehead lightly "I should really put some research into all these languages. Obviously my own language capacity is sorely lacking."