As the group decides what they're gonna do, a rotund man with a severely receding hairline and double chins runs up to them. He huffs and puffs a little as he catches his breath before launching into a string of words nobody understand.<br/><br/>Kirsch speaks up. "I think he's speaking Romanian. Let me try something."<br/>She speaks to the man in a string of German. The man nods his head a few times and replies in German. Though he seems a bit surprised to hear a voice from the rapier, he seems to take it in stride. After a few moments of exchanging back and forth with one another in German, Kirsch addresses the party.<br/><br/>"He's urging us to get inside. It isn't safe after dark, that's when the zombies attack."<br/><br/>Roll Result: Aria rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: Language skill does she speak it<br/>Result: 4,<br/>Total: 4<br/><br/>Roll Result: Kirsch rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: Language skill does she speak it<br/>Result: 14,<br/>Total: 14<br/><br/>