(Market Watch) Possible Permanence

[Anatole]

Anatole had been standing next to the Spokeshob while they finished with the parting formalities of their deal. While he had been - idly - tracking the other hobs, he was not quite prepared for what Whacker did next. The dwarf's shoulder's still hunched and his mouth set itself into a grimace; he showed teeth - baring them through his effusive curls.

Glaring he turned towards Whacker, his stance turning hostile; he hefted his axe.

"There will be no legs taken today!"

He snarled, almost without thinking.

failure

Date	Action	Roll	Result
2020-12-13 03:12:43	Anatole to resist Intimidation rolls 5 to Composure + Subterfuge (10 Again)	6, 4, 1, 7, 2	failure

1 success

Date	Action	Roll	Result
2020-12-13 03:13:59	Anatole is threatening too rolls 7 to Strength + Intimidation (10 Again)	3, 4, 3, 7, 5, 3, 8	1 success

Don't know why but the Dice Roller made two instances of the resistance roll. I've taken the first roll here.

[Titania]

She had to suppress a laugh at seeing Grandpa trying - and failing - to intimidate the hobs. With his long beard and stubby legs.
What was he going to do, leave charcoal in their tiny stockings.
She chuckles like an idiot.
"Ahem... yes, so, how is Sal?", she says with an apologetic look.

[Sonnie Wu]

Sonnie jumped when Wacker started screaming. The suddenness of it freaked her out. Hobgoblins were unpredictable under the best of circumstances. An angry one was a threat. The Beast fell into a hunched stance, staff held defensively, her fangs bared. A throaty hiss could be barely heard.

1 success

Date	Action	Roll	Result
2020-12-15 20:20:50	Sonnie Wu rolls 4 to Res + Comp (10 Again)	6, 3, 9, 7	1 success

Her eyes darted uncertainly among the Hobs, wary of any of them making an aggressive move. Legs had most of her attention.

[Saber Sloth]

James' timely interjection has Wacker visibly calming, only for the hobs three to laugh as Anatole takes up his axe,

"We don't want no legs - " Wacker bites out,

"Speak for yourself! LEG ME SPRINGLY!" eyeing Sonnie's legs once more.

"I wanted to get those Thorn-forsaken Renewer-Springs to trade. I started the bargain, and they. They!" He growls, as much as a unbeast-like hob could growl.

The Spokeshob steps in, "If you're Renewers want to know anything about the Ruin's of Sal's, then. Trade up for it." his bulbous eyes, swivel and turn between his fellows and the Lost, "S'how civilized folk do it." one eye pinned to Wacker, and the other to Anatole.

Titania Vincent still needs to roll to resist the intimidation

Wacker, Calmed, not intimidated

Date	Action	Roll	Result
2020-12-16 12:22:51	Wacker rolls 4 to Intimidated? (10 Again)	9, 10, 3, 10, 3, 10, 2	4 successes
2020-12-16 12:20:39	Wacker rolls 5 to Calmed? (10 Again)	5, 7, 1, 9, 3	1 success

Legs not intimidated

Date	Action	Roll	Result
2020-12-16 12:23:54	Legs rolls 3 to Intimidated? (10 Again)	3, 10, 7, 8	2 successes

Spokeshob not intimidated

Date	Action	Roll	Result
2020-12-16 12:24:22	Spokehob rolls 6 to Intimidated? (10 Again)	4, 6, 2, 9, 5, 10, 4	2 successes

[Titania]

She gives a soft squeal. Well, what he couldn't move with his words, Santa could clearly with his body. Those were the hands of a man who had punished countless elves for having failed to assemble the right toys.
Not to mention, he wrestled reindeers with those arms.

failure

Date	Action	Roll	Result
2020-12-16 15:23:53	Titania rolls 4 to Res Intimidation Res + Comp (10 Again)	2, 3, 5, 1	failure

[James Turner]

They were a strange lot, erratic like many hobs he'd dealt with before but they seemed to be on the level for now. Those fake pleasant eyes smiling at them while watching how they moved and interacted with this group of lost. Just because he was warming up to them didn't mean he could be caught totally unaware, he'd be a terrible Winter if he wasn't at least a little paranoid.


"You heard the gentleman, they're professionals so the information is up for grabs. Unless you'd want to trade it for some smokes." He laughed, a little too loudly for himself that smile practically beaming.

[Anatole]

Anatole was still glaring - ineffectually - at Whacker.

"Getting pretty tense right now. Hot and... angry... You want some of that anger? Trade it to you for how to find this Sal's Market."

He turned slowly back to Spokeshob and lowered his axe, turning slightly red as he held onto his rage.

"Can meet you there, then. And do some proper trade."

[Sonnie Wu]

Sonnie's eyes remained steady on Legs, her manner still much like a wary animal. "The only leg of mine you'll get is my knee in your junk," her voice was low as she spoke.

Her attention partially turned towards Wacker (Legs never leaves her line of sight). "Trading with the Emerald Court is that important to you? What do you want for info about Sal's ruins?" The Beast was still uncertain about making any sort of deal at all. Her idle curiosity about Sal wasn't necessarily enough to get her to trade, but she was trying to follow James' example and be diplomatic.

Except with Legs. He could suck on the business end of her staff for all she cared.

[Saber Sloth]

"I got your Fear and his grief, if ya a Burner to offer pure Wrath, I'd gladly accept," the Spokeshob cuts in, preventing Wacker from loosing whatever noise he was fearing up to spew, "But not your Fear laden knock off."

A shriek! Legs Crosses his legs and hides behind the cart - badly, before in greed has him out again and running his eye up and down Sonnies limbs once more, "The right one, oh! Or maybe the left! Heh heh heh"

"Fuck ya legs," Wacker wacks the hyper hob, "An' you! Stop talkin' for me!" a snarl, "Ya wanna know Sal, and ya wanna know about the Ruins. An, ya offer what I want. I'll take ya up on that Monkey. I'll do you this favour, but you're to own me one. That I can call in anytime from now, to a seven day." He offers Sonnie his hand, with long spindly, wort covered fingers.

Titania the intimidation resist was for the hob smacking the cart, not Anatole truing to intimidate the hobs.

Pledge
Lesser Task -1 Endeavor
Lesser Boon +1 Favour
Lesser Sanction -1 Curse
Lesser Duration +1 Week

[Titania]

Lol, my brain is fried, forgive me