Tass eyes the man in front from head to toe, curiously studying him as she judges his words.
Then thank you John. I...
She hesitates for a moment, trying to figure out how much she can say, subconsciously adjusting the way the leather strap of her scroll case hangs over her shoulder.
I was summoned here for my knowledge of the wilds. I don't know to what end, though.
Spoiler: Rolls
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Something seems off. Tass tries to spot the signs of conceiled weapons or a chain shirt under the his clothes, while judging if his hesistancy to tell his name means anything.
Spot check: (1d20+15)[28]
Sense Motive check: (1d20+5)[7]
(Skill modifiers have been adjusted upwards due to addition of Periapt of Wisdom.)