Are they even actual cops? Where are their identifications, uniforms, badges, etc. I need to confirm that they aren't lying to us.
I believe I answered this when they first showed up.
”Hey, do I look like the kind of guy to set things on fire? Don’t answer that question, it’s no. I just want my knives, man. Gotta go get them. I’m on a quest. You like quests, right? Lemme go on my quest.”
Continue the babble.
What's interesting here is that your knives are coming to you. it's like some weird wish fulfillment or something. You don't remember encountering a genie recently though. Anything's possible in this place, though.
"We'd like to hear more about this quest of yours. but, not here. At headquarters. During your hearing. Please co-operate. We cannot wait forever for you to make up your minds."
"You are doing a poor job at that, Heir! I have no arm!"
Freak out about blown up arm.
I'm gonna have to start rolling as to how these guys take your outbursts. Ah well, at least this one is targeted at your own party, so your -2 charisma won't be immediately fatal.
Sit down and chew on the tip of my tail a bit while watching the show. As before, follow around if they take the companions anywhere, but don't attack unless it looks like one of them was killed. Growl if they want to bind me, but walking or flying is okay.
You nibble on your tail. It tastes a little dusty. Some of the surrounding guards shift a bit, looking at you in curiousity. You can tell that at least a couple of them want to approach, but for some reason they are all maintaining a very specific distance from yourself and the rest of the group. For whatever reason,the Octopus has stopped yelling at the woman who seems to be the boss here, and has started yelling at your ghoul. The metal doll is still lying on the ground yammering at the guards that have him pinned under their staffs. Wanna make a show of support for him? Or maybe go sit on the annoying King? or ... well, you're well fed at the moment, so eating is out.
See if Icando anything for the injured limb
"Alright, if we can refrain from exploding any mord limbs, that would be nice."
(6) you pick up the severed part, place it against Rex's stump, and will it back to life. It immediately begins beating him about the head. Looks like a resounding success.
(to the leading officer) Fine I'll be willing to cooperate if you don't do anything else stupid like what you just did to Rex's arm even though he quit using that ring. However, I'm not going anywhere without the group, and I'd prefer to keep my weapons, just in case the goblinoids come back.
"While in our custody, it would be a matter of honor and justice for us to prevent harm to fall on you, from any external source. You will be safe with us. If you are willing to cooperate, please place your weapons here, then place these bindings on your winged beast. We don't fancy being set on fire again. And then lead it forward. I do hope the rest of your party complies as well. I have no reason to split you up yet."