You try to stall for time.Type: Normal Result
Type Tips: Your Wisdom and Sociability determine your full dice count.
Low Target: 3
Low Target Tips: You need at least 3 Successes.
Rites
Curse that Asal. Because of him, you have to pay another visit. This time, with a forced smile and a lowered head before Nawfal.
ID: 5006722
Type: None
Tips: None
Duration: 1 days
Waits For: 3 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0
Starts Automatically: No
Triggers Result Automatically: No
Tag Tips: None
Tag Tips Up: Normal Result, Wisdom, Sociability
Tag Tips Text:
Random Text: None
Random Text Up:You try to stall for time.
Type: Normal Result
Type Tips: Your Wisdom and Sociability determine your full dice count.
Low Target: 3
Low Target Tips: You need at least 3 Successes.
Action:
You stood firm and refused. No matter how Asal pleaded, you were unmoved. In the end, he left in frustration.
Asal
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
You have to handle this in person.
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Consumables useful
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
This rite has no activation conditions.
This rite has no prior outcome.
This rite has no regular outcome.
You steel yourself and step once more into Nawfal's residence. Outside, Asal is already in position, ready to slip in unnoticed.
That frigid servant leads you again into the parlor, where Nawfal greets you with open disdain. He doesn't even try to hide his impatience.
You must keep him talking... anything to buy Asal a few more minutes.
In a flash, you recall several unresolved court debates between you. What began as a shallow distraction soon turns into a genuine quarrel. Nawfal's sharp tongue cuts deep, and before you know it, tempers flare, voices rise, and an expensive-looking goblet shatters on the floor. By the time you're thrown out of the residence, Nawfal's lips are trembling with rage. Well, that's the power of playing away from home. You catch sight of Asal lurking around the corner, and only then remember why you came in the first place. Suppressing a prickling sense of guilt, you make a hasty retreat from the scene of the crime.
Conditions:
Action:
You and Nawfal know each other far too well. Your evasive chatter only deepens his suspicion. He narrows his eyes, then suddenly rises from his seat. You follow close behind, just in time to see Asal being restrained by a guard, hands twisted behind his back, the stolen book lying at his feet. Nawfal casts you a cold glance, lips curling into a smile that doesn't reach his eyes. Then, with a flick of his hand, he orders his servants to escort you out.
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