Oliver Fitzwilliam:
"And Orlin created these "little men" tell me more about them, what did they look like? What were they for ?"
"He's talking about kobolds," Lira says, piping up for the first time since the interrogation began. Unconsciously, and very much against her will, she looks to Rachel almost as if for approval before continuing.
"'Knocker' is a Krastavan colloquialism for kobolds."
Dobrovit nods, his chains clinking as he snaps his fingers in recognition.
"Kobold! That is the word, yes. They look... hmm. Like Orlin's little sous chefs? Or butchers? They wear little leather aprons, and stand about this high," he says, waving his manacled hands just an inch or two over the table.
Oliver Fitzwilliam:
"Did you take any prisoners from the village ? Why do you now not think Olin is a good man, what changed your mind ?"
Dobrovit shakes his head when Oliver asks about prisoners. For his next question, he simply answers:
"Because he helped Wolenski make the pies."
Hanse Von Danzig:
"And where is Orlin now?"
"Across the border," Dobrovit says vaguely. Then, after a moment's consideration,
"Cobble Inn Waystation. They said they were going to the cobble inn." Dobrovit then suddenly doubles over, groaning loudly.
"I'm sorry," he says,
"I'm so, so sorry."
The prisoner begins murmuring apologies, rocking back and forth in his chair with increasing agitation.
[OOC: Hanse, please give me a Wisdom check. You can add your Bounty Hunter relationship for a +1 to this if you so choose, but it will exhaust the relationship for the day. Everyone can continue to ask questions, though.]
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