03-01-2017, 02:47 AM
Ursk considers Reawyn's advice on the volume at which the tale was told, and decides he has a point. His lips purse slightly as he listens to the human, deliberating as to whether the man truly is not part of the League. When he mentions something about caverns, which was new information to Ursk, he decides to trust the man for now.
Bluff: 1d20-2 11
The dwarf lifts his tankard, takes a long drink from it, then starts laughing...very loudly. "HA HA HA HA!" He slams the table several times for emphasis. "Ursk fool you. Ursk not slave. He merchant." He pauses, looks about the table, sees his axe and adds, "Ursk axe merchant! HA HA HA! Funny joke. You like tale? HA HA!"
Just as suddenly as he started, he stops laughing, stone faced, and says more quietly, "Ursk not axe merchant. Ursk really kill League and smash robots. But is not problem. Ursk just like local. Nobody notices Ursk. On tunnels, you show Ursk, Ursk keep League away from you. Maybe other things, too."
Bluff: 1d20-2 11
The dwarf lifts his tankard, takes a long drink from it, then starts laughing...very loudly. "HA HA HA HA!" He slams the table several times for emphasis. "Ursk fool you. Ursk not slave. He merchant." He pauses, looks about the table, sees his axe and adds, "Ursk axe merchant! HA HA HA! Funny joke. You like tale? HA HA!"
Just as suddenly as he started, he stops laughing, stone faced, and says more quietly, "Ursk not axe merchant. Ursk really kill League and smash robots. But is not problem. Ursk just like local. Nobody notices Ursk. On tunnels, you show Ursk, Ursk keep League away from you. Maybe other things, too."