<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/92/f3/cc/92f3cc2acd5c38d9840ee9cc291cdc72.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Luckums (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1549226)<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Optimistic<br/><strong>Frog-Level:</strong>Might have a salamander on her person...?<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Assuring the Levetons<br/><hr/><strong>"We're real! I think,"</strong>she said with a sideways glance to Aaleyah. The summoner's juju was still something she was getting used to. When she was served the stew, she dug in as if she might never see food again... At least, until she saw the way Svetlana and Oleg were looking at her.<em>Them</em>rather. Luckums had dealt with paranoid humans plenty before. Usually by running away, but this lady was nice enough to give them food, so it's worth trying to be nice back.<strong>"Stoppat,"</strong>she hissed to Largya.<strong>"Table manners!"</strong>she says, the goblin who, just moments ago had been standing on a bench at the table, yet somehow with her elbows on the table, doing everything short of sticking her head in the bowl. Oh no she wouldn't do that again so soon! She licked her lips with a dainty pink tongue, and softly cleared her throat.<br/><br/><strong>"Nobody told us about what's happening <em>here</em>,"</strong>she started, stretching out a leather-clad leg to poke the dirt of the trading post with her foot.<strong>"But we <em>do</em> have a paper that tells us to stop bandits in the, er, Stolen Lands?"</strong>She couldn't conceive of anyone stealing land.<em>Dirt</em>, certainly, but land seemed rather big. She reached over to Largya and with the deftness of someone who's picked pockets, plucked the charter out of a pocket or satchel or whatever, offering it for the two to inspect.<strong>"It's real too,"</strong>she assured Svetlana with a little smile. Luckums sincerely hoped it said what she had been told it said because reading and writing weren't exactly her own strong suits.<br/><br/><strong>"And you've been nice to us, so we would help you anyway,"</strong>she added, just for measure. There was a quick gesture aroudn the table, then a sly little grin to the Levetons.<strong>"A bunch like us don't get far if we can't handle things, you know." </strong>She says, having very reacently nearly starved to death in a kettle.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Diplomacy #2</div><div class="spoiler_body">118055   TheScarletBlade   2018-04-22 18:36:09   At 2018-04-22 18:36:09, Luckums (uid: 27361) rolls: 1d20a8 Result: 15 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=118055)</div></div>