Tuesday, January 12, 2010

What A Charming Half-Elf

A satisfied smile spread across Nym's face as she noted the affect of her spell. Nym smoothly kicked at the man's rapier, but he was already in the act of sheathing it. Her kick missed, spinning her around in a tight circle, but she was able to maintain her balance and make it seem like an odd twirl. Pretty as a girl? Do I know him? I don't remember him from the Sea Star...

Sense Motive
(1d20)-1
8-1
7

Other than that they had obviously been trying to capture her, Nym couldn't think of any reason these five men would have wanted to take her captive. Nym looked around at her companions, uncertain what to say or do next.

"You can lower your weapons. Mr... ah... Rapierist means us no harm anymore, do you?"

Nym turned back to the man, smiling. "Well, friend, what exactly were you going to capture me for?"

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