It seemed that Torok was having one of his rambling riddle days today. Getting him talking on these days was the easy part, the hard part was figuring out just what it was that the madman meant by what he was saying. Allan didn't mind all that much though, guessing the riddles was a fun pastime and there were worse states the half elf could have found the old beggar in. States such as the episode of paranoia Torok seemed to be entering. Not wanting that to really get going, Allan rolled the silver coin off his fingers and onto the palm of his hand before addressing Torok with a reassuring tone. [b]"Easy now, Torok. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm the nice person, remember?"[/b] Allan said. [b]"And look here. I've got a nice, shiny silver coin for you."[/b] Allan then held the coin out for Torok to take.

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Allan makes a Senses check of [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/29087]17[/url] to decipher Torok's raving. Allan also makes a Guile check of [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/29089]24[/url] to reassure Torok that he's not going to hurt him.
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