<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308933.msg15067721#msg15067721">Quote from: Guancyto on 10-09-2019, 13:34:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/94/Coco_monochrome.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>Ventura</em></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Tagging:</strong> Tozispix<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Precinct Two: The Mandolin<br/>HP: 24/24 | AC: 14 | Spell DC: 13 | Spell Slots: 2nd - ●●<br/>Active Effects: Disguise Self</span><br/><hr/><hr/>Ventura sighed. "Count it up and hand it over," she said to the elf boy, and while he was counting out the coins she hit him over the head with a chair. Awfully crude, but he'd wake up broke and unemployed and probably hunted, which would be a great time to press him for more information about this strange burbling plot.<br/><br/>Provided that worked and she didn't just succeed at driving him out of the inn with a chair (which was the other possibility), she'd tie him up and save him for later.<br/><br/>Either way, she had work to do. First bring the burbling barrel outside and having Tozispix blow it up, <em>then</em> subtly adjust the direction of all the pyrotechnics and rockets so that they'd point at the stage instead of out over the crowd. That was probably easier with Percy's help, and seeing as how he was a zombie and probably worked in relative directions anyway it was a simple matter of turning everything around while she was "inspecting" it and letting Percy do his thing.<br/><br/>All in all, two flawless plans that couldn't possibly go wrong.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>