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switzerland ♔ the words tightening around my throat

WHO || Nyna, Cara, Felicity, Stiles
WHAT || The Knights are sent to hear about a prospective job from an art collector
WHERE || Bern, Switzerland
WHEN || April 13th, 2015
HOW || Actionspam
The streets of Bern swell with the myriad sights and scents of its industry: the wood and polish of carpenters' shops, tantalizing aromas wafting from dozens of bakeries, and the heavy oil scent of artists. Meanwhile, hundreds of rich colors give the district an appearance of a holiday festival. The townhouse of Asheron Coyl comes into view, perched on a small rise that overlooks the street. A low fence covered in vines abuts the street. A gate opens onto a flagstone path that wends past frozen flower beds, fountains, and sculpted shrubs to the front doors. A bell hangs next to the gate, reading "Please ring bell" in several languages. With an 11 disguise check, Nyna didn't really bother to dress all fancy, opting instead for her paladin armor, sorry guys. She can be the sexy bodyguard.
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a shiny black car stops in front of a house marked number 14. a handsome man in a charcoal and cream outfit and black cloak steps out of the car carrying a wrapped painting under one arm - only one package - and a polished ivory walking stick in the other. with a few quick glances at his surroundings, he makes his way towards the front gate. as he steps inside, something unseen strikes him from behind, sending him sprawling across the lawn. the painting flies out of his grasp.
nyna curses in elvish and draws her giant sword. ] Stand down! [ she seems to be addressing whoever or whatever is invisible, and she's pretty terrifying about it (nat 20 intimidate check???) but since the thing is invisible, no one can really tell if that had any effect on the attacker. it doesn't, however, stop it from pummeling the fallen gentleman twice (atk 24;atk 16; dmg 18 total). the blonde man lets out a cry of pain, his body jerking against the might of the unseen force. ]
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She assumes that if she aims over the gentleman that she'll hit her target. (atk nat 20 + 7, dmg 10) She's sort of hoping that she can knock it on the head to distract/disorient it and maybe haul it off the guy and hold it in place... but we'll see what she can manage with that first blow.
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She darts quickly past the fight (tumble
14action point says 28) ready to grab the painting if she can make it to the other side without being attacked in the process.]no subject
felicity manages to breeze past them and pick up the painting itself, while nyna moves in beside cara to try to stab the thing and aiming for right near where cara stabbed (atk 28, dmg 9).
the air creature turns and slams each one of them once (atk 17 @ cara, dmg 9 if it hits), (atk 15 @ nyna, which misses) ]
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She turns to Stiles, who is probably still there.]
Make sure he does not flee!
[Because, who knows what is gonna happen. Of course, now she's going to try and track where the thing went (listen 17) and will strike out with her agiel where she believes it might be. (atk 19, dmg 5) ]
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Any chance one of you remembered to grab that lighter?
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meanwhile, the man in question scrabbles away from the tussle, yanks out a small handgun from his coat and points it up at the invisible thing. but doesn't have time to fire, yet.
nyna stabs twice, deft swings cut shearing paths across the thing's 'body' (23 annd a crit; dmg 9+28). the stalker fixes its attention on her, slamming at her twice (atk 28/30, dmg 21 total), its amazingly accurate blows causing weighty thuds, the second of which slams nyna backwards with a cry that's cut off as her eyes roll back and she slumps to the ground, dropping her sword. ]
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Hand it over, buddy. Nice and slow. [He puts on his most stern face while he holds out his hand (intimidate 21)]
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the man keeps the gun trained on the space around cara, looking over at stiles and felicity like TEH FUCK DO YOU MEAN HAND IT OVER.
"That thing's trying to kill me! Are you insane?" he argues.
nyna's sword sweeps through nothing, and she looks to cara, registering that it's in fact gone. ] It's alright. Whatever it is, we've stopped.
[ /init ]
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And you've been delivering killer paintings. Sorry if we're not really inclined to give you the benefit of the doubt.
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"Killer paintings? What does that even mean?" he protests, his voice accented. "I delivered a quartet of paintings for a man willing to pay well for my services as a courier. I don't understand what's so lethal about that." ] Why don't we all put the weapons away and talk about this civilly? [ diplomacy... 12 lmao nyna sounds pretty angry still and ISNT PUT HER SWORD DOWN SO that's not very convincing. he does not look convinced. ]
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You would do well to lower your weapon before I lower it for you.
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Really? Because Asheron Coyl was murdered by octopus creatures that came out of a painting that you delivered. Belfor nearly got hundreds of people killed by opening his in the middle of his party and I heard the screams of whatever was in it as it burned.
[She'll pause for emphasis, before standing the painting she has up a little more.]
Should I open this one too? See what's inside?
[It's mostly being used to call his bluff and find out what he really knows, but she has every intention of doing just that if he doesn't believe her (bluff 25).]
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"Look, I don't know anything about that. I admit that I thought it was a strange job, but the money made it worth the trouble."
nyna looks over at felicity, then back to him. ] The man who hired you. Who was he?
[ "I'll admit that my natural curiosity led me to track the man back to his home on Sandalwood Lane, but I don't know his name, nor did I have time to ask around about him yet." ]
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Where's the fourth painting?
[One in her hand, one they burned, one at Asheron's. Maybe it'll make her life easy and it'll still be in the limo and they can destroy both of them at once.]
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nyna grimaces. ] We have to hurry there. [ to the man: ] Which house was it, on Sandalwood?
[ "I saw that it was on that street, but I lost sight of which house he entered, I'm sorry. Please... Whatever this was about, I was merely hired to do a courier job. I knew nothing." ]
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[Diplomacy 37]
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[If he doesn't maybe the limo driver has a road flare or something.]
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Hi there. Any chance you have a road flare?
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