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looking for a little goblin girl anymore, because
they’ll be looking at the crazy people, the
tieflings running around smashing shit.
LIAM: You know, I had not thought of it quite in
that way and that is a good point, but I am not
convinced. I’m not convinced. And perhaps we’re
better off– maybe I was too ambitious.
SAM: Well, let’s give it a day and if things seem
a little bit, you know, skinky-doodie tomorrow, we
can fritter away in the middle of the day or
something.
LIAM: All right. Well, we’ll wait and see. While
we’re here, one thing, okay? No Money Pot. No Rat
Food. None of those plays. I have silver, we don’t
need it right now.
SAM: But we need to replenish the healing potion
you used. If we don’t have that, then what happens
the next you get in trouble?
LIAM: We’re sealed here, and they are watching.
We’re with a couple of tieflings, a little person
in a doll mask, and a dirty ginger. We’ve got
people staring at us every second of the day. We
need to dial it back a little bit.
SAM: All right, but how on earth are we– all
right. We can cool it with the cons for a couple
of days. But I can’t promise that I won’t get the
itch again.
LIAM: You just talk to me. You hold Frumpkin. Just
keep your hands full with Frumpkin, okay? Hold my
cat, okay?
SAM: All right.
LIAM: And then this is going to blow over because
we didn’t do anything! We did something good.
SAM: No! I didn’t do nothing, we just went to a
show.
LIAM: That’s right.
SAM: It was a pretty good show. Up until, you
know, the dead people part.
LIAM: But it was a good show, wasn’t it?
SAM: Yeah! Well, we’ll lay low. Should we pretend
that we’re still friends with these people?
LIAM: I was going to suggest the same thing. In
fact, I think we should go downstairs. They’re
going to be coming back. We don’t want to cause a
stir with them, either. We just want to leave if
that’s what we’re going to do.
SAM: Don’t worry! I’ll turn on the charm.
TALIESIN: Thank God.
LIAM: Okay. Let’s get a drink.
SAM: Thank gods.
LIAM: We head downstairs.
MATT: You guys head down. You get to the bottom of
the stairs just in time to see Jester, Beauregard,
Molly, and Fjord looking across the tavern, making
their way in your direction, and you guys notice
them meeting you in the tavern room, as well.
SAM: Oh, thank God you’re here and safe! We missed
you! Somehow we got separated! Friends.
LAURA: That happens, yes.
MARISHA: Can I insight check him?
MATT: Sure.