Description |
Die |
Result |
Diplomacy |
1d20 |
18 |
|
"Come quickly," Möttul advises, "others need our help."
Heading to the east at a light jog, he confers with Max to see if he is wounded (and if so donates a healing potion), and asks what brought him from the safety of his home on a night like this. Möttul tries to steer the conversation towards answers, but if Max seems adverse to talking he will not press the matter.
((OOC: Did Max gain a level?))