Let's hope they're as dumb as they look

”These guy’s are clearly arrogant and probably not the smartest. Act dumb for now and make them fall into a false sense of security.”

Target ≥ 10

1d100+22 Roll = 70

Successful Suggestion (+1 Corruption Point)

Jade Sato (Update):

Corruption Points = 23

"...lost?" Jade finished. The voice seemed to think luring them into a false sense of security would help Jade out. False sense? She thought with slight scorn, Nothing false about it! I'm tied up and can't hurt them, they are secure! The fat one looked back at Jeremiah with a smirk, before turning back to Jade.

"Lost luv?" He spoke mockingly, "Lost with yer hands tied and nothin' but a pair of knickers?" He stepped closer to Jade. "Ye aren't lyin' to us, are ye?" A wicked smile was on his face as he licked his lips, looking Jade up and down, Jeremiah chuckling behind him.

"Lie. Tell them that you got separated from your master and now you are lost. If these men think you are a **** owned by someone else, they may think twice about messing with you. After all, they most likely wouldn't run the risk of messing with some rich guy's property."

Target ≥ 50

1d100+23 Roll = 111

Successful Suggestion (+3 Corruption Point)

Jade Sato (Update):

Corruption Points = 26

"U-um I-" Jade stuttered out, "I got separated f-from my m-master! In... er-" Jade racked her brain as hard as she could to remember what that signpost had said. "Sevastopol! Goblins snagged me b-but I escaped!" Jade went quiet as she finished her made-up tale of woe and anxiously watched the two men exchange glances and begin to talk amongst themselves. She stood by nervously, trying to catch bits of their conversation.

"-might be..."

"-goblins have 'bin seen at the city recently..."

"-could be lyin'..."

Jade's anxiety got the better of her as she tried to think of her own lie to help her out of the situation. "Did I mention my master is r-rich?" She squeaked, piquing the interest of the men, who almost immediately snapped their heads to her, gold coins practically popping from their eyes.

"Rich yer say?" Jeremiah asked greedily, "Wut, is he a lord? Like Lord Beckar or Rolant? Or some kind of merchant?"

Comment a suggestion from the voice for Jade.