huh! good question
I’m going to say yes, but the spring blades are currently in folded-into-wooden-handle form
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“You use magic?”
This is somewhat accusatory in tone
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“What weapon do you usually favor?” the master-of-arms asks, looking at Canary. “I’m sure we’ve got something here that suits you.”
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16
“…Eh?”
I feign confusion. And then start panicking…
…
I was careless. I should’ve pretended to physically fix it… or it probably was the coin and…
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(+6 = 22)
(we did it)
“Aha!” Drakor held up a wooden handle. With a deft movement, he flicked open a hidden blade. “I knew they had one of these somewhere! It’s a spring-”
He trailed off, seeing Wanderer and Canary talking.
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He expresses blatant confusion since this would appear to be quite obvious.
“And…wouldn’t it make sense to get equipment to aid your casting?”
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“Oh, are you a sword-mage? We’ll want to make sure your armor’s not too restrictive, then—”
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I could… either start an argument… or admit to it infront of everyone-including people I don’t really trust, that…
Geh.
Drakor looked back and forth.
@discobot roll 1d20
(sense motive on canary, specifically if she wants to keep this secret or not)
(that’s an 18)
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(if he managed to mess up this badly so far, m unsure a 12 will cut it)
(oh never mind that works)
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Or… Or I could…
I go completely silent. And dead still.
Their assumptions are theirs to make. I’m not saying anything I’m not agreeing to anything I’m not-
Drakor sneezed.
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“Ah!” I jump.
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As Drakor instinctively attempted to cover his face, he managed to scrape his arm with the spring blade that he was still holding in his hand. It was not a deep scrape, but a small trickle of blood began trickling from his arm.
He dropped the weapon on the ground, hissing slightly.
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There goes that plan.
And I quickly look at Drakor in… measurable concern.
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