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killed one of the circus folk this evening.
MATT: “Now this’ll be real interesting.” She looks
past you, and you follow her eyeline, and there
you hear the sound of chains as a handful of
crownsguard with Jester, Beau, and Nott, in
manacles, approach from behind. “These ones,
you’re talking about, right?”
MARISHA: Help. Help. Help.
(laughter)
LIAM: Funny story. Yes, these are the people I was
talking about. Nothing has changed, however, and I
am only asking to take another ten minutes of your
time to walk to the dock. One of the performers
has been killed this evening, and I have done it.
I staked out the circus because my friends were in
trouble, and wrongly accused, and I knew this. So
I staked out the circus this evening, and watched
as this toad thing left the grounds there. It did
this to me, and I, in a rage, followed it and
destroyed it, and I will show you the remains of
my work. We’ll put it to bed. I’m either a clown
or I’m a toad-killer. Let’s see what it is.
MATT: Make a persuasion check.
LIAM: Come on, you fucker.
LAURA: Oh, goddamn.
LIAM: 11.
MATT: She goes, (sighs) “Hold onto them for just a
moment.” She walks back inside. A moment passes,
and she returns with four other guards.
LAURA: I keep doing this so I can make a jingling
sound with my chains.
LIAM: You know, that’s probably agitating the
issue. Let’s go to the docks.
MATT: She comes up. “All right. Drag them along
with us. Show us what this thing is, and if what
"you say is not true, you’ll join them. How’s that
sound?”
LIAM: I’m good with these terms. Follow me
please.
MATT: “All right.”
LAURA: You know, the only reason we were out of
the inn is because we were looking for you, Caleb.
We didn’t know where you went.
LIAM: I am not going to answer her. I’m just
walking very firmly, with purpose, to the docks.
MATT: It has been close to an hour at this point.
TRAVIS: If I can clock that, I would like to leave
the head, move off into the shadows, and assume my
older man form.
MATT: Using your second slot.
TRAVIS: No, I can just drop–
MATT: Oh no, you can do this whenever, that’s
right.
TRAVIS: I’ll drop the crownsguard, and make the
old man and sit so I can keep an eye on it, but
away from it.
MATT: Eventually, you guys are led up to the
docks, where you guide them.
LIAM: Moment of confusion– here it is, right
here, where I left it. Nobody has tampered with
it. I turn around and I pull back my clothing and
show a huge slash across my body, and say: You see