"So, Kothy," Roni chides the Wyrmlord once they reach the shed. "There are a few ways this plays out. You're smart and I'm tired, so let's take the most agreeable option, amirite? Instead of asking questions and threatening or hurting you to get the answers, how about you just talk? Tell me more about this non-mindless devotion and what's afoot, and then we can all have a bite to eat, savvy?"

Diplomacy - (1d20+17)[36]