Salvation at last (Tryll)

[Yuthirin]

Taking 10 for 45.

[Anastasia]

Saint Rich's Golden Correctory turns out to be deep in Brightwater. The building is opulent and yet several guards stand at the only door within. Patar follows, eyes wide, wider and widest as he goes along.

The guards wear full plate armor and face concealing helmets, stepping forward as you approach. 'Entrance is restricted, good citizens. Explain yourself."

[Yuthirin]

"Well, I guess someone this guy," Calleigh points at Patar, "knows is in here. Izzis a jail then?"

[Anastasia]

"Good sirs, we would like to see one of your inmates," The half elf smiles pleasantly, "Is that possible?"

> roll 1d20+15 Half elves tend to be decent at diplomacy
<Serith> Kotono roll for Serith < 22 > [d20=7]

"What is the prisoner's name?" The guard asks.

[Yuthirin]

"Fantasy? Fantase. Something."

[Anastasia]

"Visitation is 100 gold for 1 hour," the guard says, "Payable up front."

[Yuthirin]

"Kay." Calleigh says courrishly.

[Anastasia]

Patar clears his throat, "I am currently...short on funds," he admits.

[Yuthirin]

"Ohhhhh, yeah. You were a book. We can cover it!" Calleigh says, handing over gold coins.

[Anastasia]

Post the expense in loot.

[Yuthirin]

Posted.

[Anastasia]

You're lead into a plain, barren room of semi-worked stone. Only a few wooden chairs are here and a rickety table. A guard by the door says, "The entire groups are dimensionally locked. If spellcasting is detected or supernaturally powers manifested, an antimagic field will be deployed over the room. Attempting to help prisoners escape is a violation of Brightwater law, and as an officially licensed private jailer, you are liable for immediate arrest and detention pending trial."

[Yuthirin]

Tryll is silent. Calleigh shrugs. "Whatever you say, guy. Where's the mercane?"

[Anastasia]

"He's coming," The guard says, jerking a thumb in there. "Get in."

[Yuthirin]

Calleigh flits forward, Tryll following, "Ohh, fancy! Very cave-chic. We spent a lot of time in caves, recently! We helped kick the devils out of Benfal! What's your name, mister guard? Is it Mr. Guard? That would be funny!"