01. The Crooked Man

Ivy nodded slightly, walking a quick of the surrounding area, keeping an eye out for the so called 'witches ball,' half keeping an ear open, listening to the conversation behind. She glanced back at the name.

"Is there any way we could get a hold of Ms Fisher? It may be nothing, but I suppose we should follow it up for thoroughness' sake." Having said her piece, she returned to her search, keeping an eye out for anything else out of the ordinary.

"I hear ya boss, I do. . . Garret takes a long pull off of his cigarette breathing deeply, and exhaling as he continues. . . you see I just can't understand a few things, maybe you can help me out?"

Opening his jacket to show his goat like leg thus revealing his nature as a Faun. Adjusting his badge hanging from the chain around his neck, and popping the collar of his coevent momentarily reveals the .45 and the whippit gun in his shoulder holsters.

"Well I guess first off, why'd you immediately bring up her folks? I didn't ask about her folks or where they're buried. . . But you sayin so makes me think I should? Second why did I have to wait to hear from your lovely wife about Cora Fisher? Makes me think I should be talking to your wife and not you. . .Garret pauses taking another drag of the American spirit. . . In fact Ma'am if you could come done here I think me and your husband are through. . . . Debbie what exactly should I know about Cora Fisher and Lucile? In fact while we're at it what's the skinny on the local covens, you guys get alot of trouble? I needs me some gossip!?!"

sorry, it was trick or treat at the camp ground and my birthday this weekend so I've been busy. All excuses aside I think that Garret will be attempting some things here. . .

For the time being I'll stay sweet and smooth so we're going persuasion to debbie

persuasion:
Dice Roll: 1d8
d8 Results: 5

wild:
Dice Roll: 1d6
d6 Results: 6

"Well Fisher lives a bit further up that path there, you can't miss her place. There is a sign pointin' the way. And sir you asked me if her family had any enemies! And I'm a man of facts, Debbie is all gossip! We ain't not ever seen Fisher castn' spells or flyin' around so I ain't gonna say she is a witch." The older man responds his face red from his agitated rant. He folds his arms in a huff and goes back in the house.

Debbie walks closer to you and smiles, "Don't you worry about my Jimmy he just about works himself into a sweat over everything. Anyway! I saw Fisher and Lucile down by the water, I don't know what happened but Cora was hollerin' about somethin' and Lucile stormed off. I don't know about no covens but we don't get much trouble as long as we stay in at night and pray, the witches leave us be." Debbie is a short and round woman with brown hair and a light mustache.

William Huntington

"Exactly what about Cora Fisher, makes you suspect she's a witch?"

"Well I heard from Tammy who said that her brother was talking Jason and he said that he saw Corra talking to animals and was makin' em' do things! She was controllin' em'." She says talking with her hands pointing around to nothing in particular.

"Sounds like witchcraft ta' me too ma'am. . . . exhaling deeply and putting on his best smile. .Anything else you'd like to inform us of?", Garret addresses the entire family rather then just Debbie whom he'd been speaking to previously.

Well anyways I'll be askin Y'all ta leave, we're gonna cordon off this place until the locals cops can get out here to go over the scene. . .where can I contact y'all if'n I need to?

Garret waits for his answer the patience wearing on his overly nice expression. . . .

Well I was going to drop the roll entirely but I guess all things considers I'll throw it out anyway if only to check if I could convince them to let loose anything else they might Be holding back.

persuasion:
Dice Roll: 1d8
d8 Results: 5

wild:
Dice Roll: 1d6
d6 Results: 4