<div class="floatleft">(https://64.media.tumblr.com/33da4bc89e3eb8c95264e6d15d35c211/tumblr_pcpp2urfYP1xtyoyso1_1280.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> <strong>Drothmick Unbeck (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2355359)</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 23/23 <strong>AC:</strong> 17<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Golden Goblin tavern - Suzail.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> The Bastards.<br/><strong>Actions:</strong> Will Save: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=151335)<br/></span><hr/><br/>Suddenly, information. Drothmick was about to take another gulp of Suzale when a shocking revelation was made: the silver-haired woman, surprise surprise, was the daughter of the very same man the brute and the half-elf was looking for. Of course, he would not normally interfere in such matters, but this time, his alleged father was involved, and it was in his best interests to keep him very much alive. But what good was to save a bard with a penchant for regicide? "No wonder you fell in love...", he muttered to the mental image of his mother, suspecting that she would be having quite a laugh back in prison.<br/><br/>Drothmick pinched the bridge of his wide nose and closed his eyes for a second. If everyone was telling the truth, which he doubted because they barely knew each other and the main contributor of the conversation was drunk off his tits, they were all somehow related to the same person, maybe even the elf? Which meant... they were all heir apparents to the same throne as he was! Drothmick's eyes snapped open. It all made sense now; everyone at the table<em>was</em>related to his father, and they were trying to frame him as a murderer to usurp the throne. But Drothmick was way too smart for that.<br/><br/>"One should assist because they are willing to change a change, not to fill their own pockets," the half-dwarf quoted, umprompted, unannounced and unsolicited, to the rest as gold was being discussed. While gold was good for a kingdom, wanting it in excess was what turned many good kings into tyrants. "Count me in as well. I'm sure we will get to the bottom of this."