Distract! (CHA DC 15 @+4) & (INT DC 12)

Dressed only in her nightgown, she hobbled to the door and swigging an extract of Fox’s Cunning then opened the door clutching a heavy ladle behind her back (Perception 22, 20, 14 vs Sleight 16). Her grip was clumbsy and as the door creaked on its hinges it smacked against the ladle alerting the three. She recognized all of them immediatley, Kenneth the sly, Tomas the Lugheaded, and their sullen quiet Hunter ally who scarcely spoke but always watched Havilah much too closely.

“Havilah, just the halfling squirt I was looking for, heard you went whoring yourself in town, everyone’s talking about it” Kenneth said trying to play on her insecurities (20 Bluff vs 17 Will) Havilah kept silent and seemed to shrink behind the door. Her size left her at a disadvantage as the three crowded towering over her.

“Mind if we come in?” His voice was poison, curdled and stamped, Havilah could only smile and flick her toes while twisting her curls (Will fail x3 vs Bluff 30).

“Sure come in! Oh, but my mama won’t let you bring weapons in.” she feigns intrest dangling herself to them. Not so long ago she used to spend a lot of time with the three, but Tomas and Kenneth always tried to **** a relationship, then the two would fight one another for her head in an uncharacteristic show of chivalry for the two.

Dumbfounded and recieving exactly what they asked for the boys dropped their weapons and sat at their old spots by the fireplace, Hunter even knew where Mama Von Yams kept the gingersnaps. Disarmed, they spent the evening drinking ale and telling old stories between them. Tomas pulled out cards and they played a few rounds of drinking games before they convinced Havilah to dance like she did when she played the role of Kara in a festival performance. Though out of practice (6, 6, 12 Will vs 17 Dance), she still managed to swing her legs about captivating the boys, long enough for their drunkedness to surpass their fecund calling.