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>haggle the doll price
[Roll; 19 +6 DC 17 + 4 Result; Success ]
“I know you are taking a risk, but this is worth a lot more.”
The gheist took the doll in his hands, it wasn’t in a perfect condition but it was well conserved.
“And to whom am I supposed to sell this. My price is fair.”
“Yes, but you are thinking of it as an object.
This is a doll, it implies demons had children, I’m sure you could sell it with that pitch.”
“it’s a fine point, 220.” The man returned the doll back to the counter.
“240.”
“220, last offer.”
[Human-doll Sold; Rot-eater skull Sold ; Jar of tar Sold ]
[You now have 422 coins]
…
>Accept the challenge , it’s a test of strength
This is a bad idea, you know you could get seriously hurt.
But you do want to do it.
“Arm wrestling is then.” You say.
Hildra cheers and takes your hand.
“GOOOOOOoooooooooooooo! “ Emilia gives the signal a bit to late.
You both were already putting your weight into the competition.
She is bigger and stronger, but more drunk.
You have a shot at this.
[Roll 16 + 6 DC 19 + 7 Result; Failure]
(Her perception of you has changed.)
You try to move her, you really try.
But it’s a stalemate.
It feels like pushing a wall.
All you strength only serves to hold her off.
But you are tired from the long day.
Your stamina fails you and inch by inch she bends your arm.
She grinds her teeth due to the effort.
You feel a bit better knowing you are putting a good fight.
And despite her larger size she also runs out of stamina.
And you are both left in a stalemate again, with your arm barely above the table.
And while you were distracted by Emilia’s cheering Hildra made a dirty move.
She kicked the table upwards, making your hand smash into it.
It also made you slip and fall off.
“Victory!” she exclaimed
You wanted to argue, or call her out at least.
But she was already to deep into celebration to hear you.
She was “stronger than a demon”
She by the end of the evening she dropped on you, having reached her limit.
(note; not sure how to finish this part)
