>>5942130>>5941548>>5941462>Reject his offer, you can't trust Gaia. (Try talking to the bartender) You stood up from the table slowly.
"I don't trust Gaia, Metis. I think he is lying to you and your entry and exit plan depends entirely on her. I cannot accept your offer."
"Wait." Metis said, trying to reach you.
He paused for a second to think, adjusting his glasses.
"Maybe Gaia led me here not to help you, but to talk to you. If so, may I ask for a favor?"
You simply looked at him, surprised as the muscles in his face began to move.
"Don't entrust the divines. They are not people."
There was an emphasis on the word people, a disgust that he was trying to externalize.
He was really trying to stop smiling for this message, and he wasn't quite succeeding.
"The child, because she is a force of nature.
Milagros, for she abandoned her creations when they did not live up to expectations. Deadbeat goddess."
After his outburst, his smile and calm returned.
"I do hope you will change your mind, but best of luck."
(You can return to Metis if you want)
You pushed what Metis had said out of your thoughts for the moment.
You approached the bartender and expressed what you were looking for.
And you told him what you were willing to offer.
[Roll 18 + 7 ; DC 18; Success]
He pointed to a tyr playing a game of cards, he was wearing an old and worn military uniform.
"Herk had an "incident" working in the dungeons, he was not properly compensated according to him. If you right that he will be a friend."
You took note and waited for Emilia and Hildra to return.
...
They did it within a few minutes.
Hildra was disappointed with her results, finding nothing useful.
And Emilia with a medium pouch of what you assume are imperial gold coins.
You were a little surprised that she had even sold the stickers at all.
Emilia seemed disappointed.
"Had to fucking lowball it so they would take them.
Had I found a collector of demon artifacts I would have double this."
It seemed more than enough to you.
(Gain Bag of Money)
You waited until the veteran finished his game before approaching him.
He had lost all his money, so it seemed like a good opportunity to buy him.
There was little negotiation, he wanted the money you offered.
"I can give you a key to the entrance through the sewers and make you a crude map of the interior.
There are levels where I had no access, I was just a guard."
"Can't you guide us?" You asked a bit frustrated.
"Fuck no, I'm never going back in there.
That fucking pit of flesh, suicide.
If you want to die there, go alone."
What will you do?
>Buy the key and information from him (Lose the bag of money, gain entrance key and map) >Try to get something more from the man (What?)(Roll 1d20 Bo3 Speech) >Leave, try another approach ( Select from >>5939703) >Write in 