[IC] [PF 1e/FR] Classics Megaplex, Part I – The Sunless Citadel

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Shyra is stuffing her mouth with mashed potatoes, in between swigs of her ale.
"Drinking on an empty stomach makes me dizzy, and ditzy" had been her explanation, accompanied by a wink.
She has ordered the cheapest dish; she is close to broke.

"Very odd, this apple business. If the little buggers - excuse my mouth, Krick-Krack -" (she apparently confuses kobolds with goblins) "have dem magical apples, why go parading them everywhere?

Anyway, we don't need to care about none of that. Get the siblings, get out, collect the pay.
Avoid stepping on little bugger toes if we can. They could probably swarm us."
Bits of food sometimes fly out of her mouth while she speaks; she definitely has not had a refined upbringing.

"Anybody got some info about their nest?"

Perhaps her dreams of fame and fortune will start coming true with her discovering the cure-all apple, but she's not holding her breath.

Spoiler: OOC

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If someone can gather info (Diplomacy) about the Sunless Citadel... this is not Shyra's forte.