"How about you just drop those weapons right now?  Then we'll see about getting you on the ship with everyone else."  Talion stood on a ruined wall of one of the sunken buildings that jutted up above the water in places.  His dagger was in his hand as he glared down at the mercenaries.  "The monster's dead, by the way.  Killed by this."  He held up his weapon.  "We're going to take everyone off this island.  That can include you if you put your arms down and come back to talk to the others with me.  There's questions I know I'd love for you to answer."  He was speaking loudly, projecting his voice in the hopes of it carrying back to the others he had just met and fought beside.<br/><br/>"Or."  He licked his lips, "You can try to fight me or hurt that man.  In which case, I'll beat you but I won't kill you.  No, no.  I'll hamstring you and leave you behind here on this rock for the next night.  Won't that be an interesting time?"<br/><br/>The young thief pointed his weapon, bluffing his hardest, though the feelings behind his words was genuine, "Decision time!  Drop them or die in agony at the hands of the undead!"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">This is a social attack/Charisma test to try and get them to surrender without a fight.</div></div>