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Brutrumukk grinned eagerly when Nibs confirmed that he could make things on request. That grin soured into an annoyed frown when Nibs insisted that he wouldn't make weapons. Stepping up to where the gold spinner sat, Brutrumukk leaned in and whispered something into the man's ear that caused him to turn pale and shudder in fright. [color=brown]"An' that is why it's important to always 'ave somethin' better than a dagger danglin' off yer belt to defend yerself with."[/color] Brutrumukk spoke at normal volume once he'd finished whispering to Nibs and stepped away from him, too occupied with talking to Nibs to notice the jingling sound that was emanating from one of his pockets now. [color=brown]"So 'ows about you go ahead an' whip me up a nice morningstar. One what can warn me of anything sneakin' up on me if you really can make anything."[/color] Since many of the biggest problems Brutrumukk had faced in Prismeer had stemmed from Agdon Longscarf and his crew successfully ambushing the party, the [s]bugbear[/s] gnome enjoyed the thought of having something that could prevent that from happening again just as much as he enjoyed the thought of having a morningstar again.

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Brutrumukk rolls a [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/30196]15[/url] to intimidate Nibs into making a Morningstar of Warning.
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