(04-28-2017, 10:03 PM)Selina Parcellus Wrote: Selina holds her hands out. She had stored her shield and morningstar to give herself the best chance of maintaining balance.
"Your pardon, sir. We came from the other side of that wall. It was a portal to a system of caves we were just in fighting a horrible creature who enslaved these kobolds' tribe and abducted a number of people from our city. Perhaps you could tell us where we are?"
Diplomacy-Away!: [1d20+5] = 9+5 = 14
While the Frogman watches and listens to Selina carefully, it slowly dribbles handfuls of brownish water onto his skin as casually as one might be sipping a cup of tea. When she too is flubbing up her attempt at some kind of diplomacy, the creature suddenly holds up his other webbed-fingered hand for her to stop speaking.
"Uses meek noyse bu mez noot kno haf wat uses sayes," he says in frustration. The frogman slouches then sudden points at himself and says, "Mez, Agloval!" Then points to Selina and Betimi, saying, "Uses?"
