DeadPhoenix
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Draco moves in closer to listen in on Alf's conversation a little better.
<Naturally I'm gonna wait for Alf and Draco to talk among themselves.>
Nicholas' assessment on how far the advisors have gotten with a voice given tone from birth, speaking as a man turns the corner after Dreadstone had made a comment, "What is this about seeing about twisting an arm? What is it you need so badly that you're to take up my busy evening?" It was the adviser from the room.
((I've been out and about all day, sorry about the delay))
Alf frowns uncertainly at Draco's question. "Could be. They hide their true business. Maybe trying to take advantage of protesting. Or something else. Talk of other towns. Like tribe of tigers who keep away from your prey, but still watch you anyway. They do nothing to provoke, so can't attack, but can't ignore because something not right."
He shrugs. "Probably not dangerous to us, but never can know."
Intimidate check: 1d20+12=26
<*considering making Gnaw disappear for awhile*>Gnaw, meanwhile, has wandered off since he was told off screen that he had to wait outside the mayor's office, and is discovering all sorts of exotic new garbage to roll around in.