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Chaosforge 4e PBF - IC
Malek Deneith:
Isirus' is off to a rocky start. Not only does he fail to push through the crowd quickly enough to his liking but he also almost stumbles at the start of his run. He does manage to shorten the distance to the running half-elf but not nearly enough to catch him, and his quarry starts lading him through various side alleys trying to shake pursuit off.
--- Quote ---Streetwise check please
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- "See, that's what I meant" - 'shouty man' points at Quill - "Money. It's all you adventurers care about, all you use your powers for. I'm sure this 'ice scepter' would fetch a nice price in that black market you run!"
--- Quote ---Setting Lore: The "black market" Armos is referring to is the main (and often only) place where adventurers tend to spend their gains and buy gear from, known as "The Vault". Nobody really knows who or what runs the Vault but they are one of the few organizations out there capable of dealing and handling the amount of gold items found by adventurers tend to be worth. They deal in buying and selling magic items, as well as paid item storage (they seem to have some sort of extra-dimensional storage they keep closely under the wraps), and occasionally information borkering. They seem to have an outpost in most of established cities, though usually strangely small ones.
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S.K. Ren:
"Enough you wretched simpleton!" Gosok's voice booms like a peal of thunder. A strong gust forms around him kicking up flurry of snow and lifting him off the ground ever so slightly "I AM THE WIND! AND I WILL NOT BE MOCKED!" Seething, Gosok bears down on Armos, "WHAT NERVE; THAT YOU WHO FLEES SO READILY FEELS WORTHY TO JUDGE US WHO FACE SUCH PERILS. YOU SPEAK TO ALIIR, MESSENGER OF THE STORM AND YOU- YOU!!!
LuckyDee:
The sound of the voice booming behind him causes Isirius to wince, albeit really briefly. His focus remains on man in front of him and puts his fate in his speed once he breaks free from the thronged people.
--- Quote ---Streetwise: 1d20+6=26
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slave:
Berak observes Gosok's outburst with great interest.
thelaptop:
Marek stays near Berak, waiting to see what happens before jumping in.
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