WIP
OOC
I'll have a go at Securing an Advantage with Shadow.
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"Quite right lad, quite right! And should we find any treasure or other such commodities of value in the dungeons, well, such things are better served in our pockets than the Enemy's no?" Bróin gave a disarming chuckle, as if to say that he was mostly joking. Treasure hunting was a time honoured tradition of capital accumulation amongst his people after all; what would be the harm in a little pilfering here and there?
Vara thrummed her throat in a show of bemoaning her friend's acquisitiveness before taking flight from his shoulder and moving on to the Brown Wizard's. "The Maidens are as elusive as the rivers they swim Aiwendil, and near abouts as treacherous. How do you plan to speak with them then? Shall you summon salmon and trout that they may sing their desires to? And what precisely could this drenched cocotte have to offer you?"
"Quite right lad, quite right! And should we find any treasure or other such commodities of value in the dungeons, well, such things are better served in our pockets than the Enemy's no?" Bróin gave a disarming chuckle, as if to say that he was mostly joking. Treasure hunting was a time honoured tradition of capital accumulation amongst his people after all; what would be the harm in a little pilfering here and there?
Vara thrummed her throat in a show of bemoaning her friend's acquisitiveness before taking flight from his shoulder and moving on to the Brown Wizard's. "The Maidens are as elusive as the rivers they swim Aiwendil, and near abouts as treacherous. How do you plan to speak with them then? Shall you summon salmon and trout that they may sing their desires to? And what precisely could this drenched cocotte have to offer you?"
OOC
To justify Fortune Hunter, I'll have Bróin roll to Swear the Iron Vow as well.
"Quite right lad, quite right! And should we find any treasure or other such commodities of value in the dungeons, well, such things are better served in our pockets than the Enemy's no?" Bróin gave a disarming chuckle, as if to say that he was mostly joking. Treasure hunting was a time honoured tradition of capital accumulation amongst his people after all; what would be the harm in a little pilfering here and there?
Vara thrummed her throat in a show of bemoaning her friend's acquisitiveness before taking flight from his shoulder and moving on to the Brown Wizard's. "The Maidens are as elusive as the rivers they swim Aiwendil, and near abouts as treacherous. How do you plan to speak with them then? Shall you summon salmon and trout that they may sing their desires to? And what precisely could this drenched cocotte have to offer you?"