Avan turns and whispers to the party privately, "I can spare the price he's offering if you can't cough up, but I'd require a larger portion at the end." A wry smile flicks across his face.
When the party finishes discussing, Avan will analyse the halfling's speech patterns and mannerisms.
Sense motive(-1): 17
Deals are made, and a tiny palms made heavy (21 gp). The halfling and his hounds join the party.
The boy takes off quick with the gold. Promising to meet you at the west gate.
Avan's final impression is the boy means what he says.
As he begins to comfort in that thought, Avan recalls the strength of a childs imagination.
As he sees Zim nod in agreement, he (and possibly the other players) wonder if they will ever see the boy again. At nearly the same time, Avan realizes he does not know the boys name.
Edited: Oliron on 18th Sep, 2012 - 4:49pm
GM note: Okay Zim I'll try and npc you until then. Out of character those who are already active in the game thread have had about a week real time to get supplies. At some point soon your daylight is going to start burning away.
Felipe is walking near the town and stops before the entrance of the town, he sees all the people in there and he tries to be careful of his surroundings, he explores around and he is waiting for a good time to meet someone new.
Note: Where is the Party in the town?