"I don't think that'll be necessary", Garret said. The inquisitor casually looked over the stone dwelling. glad in leather, and grit, he looked around. His armor and weapons poked out openly from his long coat. "As a professional courtesy", he says to the swine. Garret's eyes frightenly all knowing,"it is best not to draw an Inquisitor's curiosity."<br/><br/>In a way Garret carried himself like an old Texas ranger, when working, he was driven and dedicated. At the same times he did not hide the fact that he killed monsters, ferreted out threats, and disposed of dangers. Perhahps Garret would invest in some spurs and springblade boots...just to seem more ranger like.<br/><br/>"Show us to the floor you're allowing us, and we'll<em>trouble you <strong>no more</strong></em>" Garret instructed the master of the house. The party could tell he was annoyed already. However he held himself in that predatory grace. "We've got traveling to do and I have weapon maintainence to perfrom", his voice firm. Hinting that the divine Agent was no stranger to using them.<br/><br/>Emerald had issues with Jack, Garret was literally dealing with a pig. He'd known men like this in his world. Men that made other P.I.'s look like scumbags.<br/><br/>OOC:<br/><br/>Roll Result: Genbu83 rolled: 1d20, adding 7to the total<br/>Comment: Fairy Tales Roll Garret's naturally intimidation behavior<br/>Result: 19,<br/>Total: 26<br/><br/>