Make a molotov
[4] You succeed.
attempt to talk with them
[6] No talking is required. The mere sight of your bloodstained, crazy eyed, heavily armed, molotov-holding figure, standing over the dead body of the unfortunate lackey, is enough to make these inexperienced country guards reconsider their decision to attack. Or occupy the same room. Or have clean trousers.
The guards run off screaming 'Demon, demon!'
Max Yeskly smile. He tells his men to put on there original uniforms. He vists the Archbishop. "Sir, I am taking my men to pursue the bastarts to Ligoria"Beign marching to Liagoria
[5] You manage to hitch a ride on a fleet of coastal barges that are headed up the coast. Flashing your papers at the man in charge quickly grants you access to the ships, and your men enjoy a few days of relaxing travel. The winds are strong, but you travel during a gap in the storms and they merely aid you on your way. The captain drops you off at Mileth, from where it is a short march to Ligoria.
You and your forces soon arrive at the gates of Talama. ((Where I hand you over to Taricus.))
Offer to buy the lady's lands
((...4 ducats for one parcel of land. That's a terrible offer.))
Bluff: [5-
1=4] "Oh? Well, I do detest fighting. I doubt Laythe could get away with it, but she might try it anyway. That does lower the property value a little"
Offer: [6-
2-
1+
1=4] "Its less than I payed for it, not enough to buy new lands, and frankly an insulting offer. But you're such a charming man, and if Laythe is really getting violent outside of her own court then I guess I shouldn't hang around much longer. Okay, I accept your offer. Have the two ducats and this year's taxes deposited in the Eudocia account in the Sholan Bank. I'm thinking of going down south, I hear there was a bad famine down there, could be a few bargains to be had."
"Oh, and if you don't pay up, I will hunt you down. I love hunting, but didn't I mention? I couldn't hurt a fluffy little animal. I hunt people!"
With that, she leaves you. A bureaucrat does the paperwork for you, and you are offered a room for the night. In the morning, the Lady is gone, and her servants are busy packing up her belongings from the castle. Soon it as if she was never here.
You have acquired: One (1) parcel of land.
[3] Something is happening.