11-29-2017, 04:31 AM
[Knowledge: The Planes [1d20+6] = 16+6 = 22]
Betimi reaches down with her spare hand, not letting go of the contraption in her left, and wraps her hand firmly about the tinty clawed hand of Eek before he drops his contraption in fear.
"I suspect it would not be good to flee at this moment little one."
She then looks squarely at the Magistrate, not a hint of fear in her voice. "I accept your Judgement, whatever bargain we strike with this Ambassador, he will surely keep, and yet both youyr world, and ours will surely suffer for it."
She looks then a Selina, her gravelly voice not bothering to be lowered as she is sure the Ambassador and Magistrarte would easily hear anyway. "We cannot do this, make any pact with this noble one. He will keep his bargain true. Whatever he asks of us would surely be at the peril of something you hold dear. Your goddess would likely agree, but that is not something I can judge."
Betimi reaches down with her spare hand, not letting go of the contraption in her left, and wraps her hand firmly about the tinty clawed hand of Eek before he drops his contraption in fear.
"I suspect it would not be good to flee at this moment little one."
She then looks squarely at the Magistrate, not a hint of fear in her voice. "I accept your Judgement, whatever bargain we strike with this Ambassador, he will surely keep, and yet both youyr world, and ours will surely suffer for it."
She looks then a Selina, her gravelly voice not bothering to be lowered as she is sure the Ambassador and Magistrarte would easily hear anyway. "We cannot do this, make any pact with this noble one. He will keep his bargain true. Whatever he asks of us would surely be at the peril of something you hold dear. Your goddess would likely agree, but that is not something I can judge."
