Denzral smiles. "Names, uh, Vassisk, Denzral Vassisk. But my friends call me Denz." He took a quick sample of the other drink to analyse it with his standard Jedi-kit thingy. (what Qui-Gon used to check Ani's blood) Can I do this covertly? If not I won't, yet. "So, when I was travelling in I heard this place has some origin with a Sith cult, Necrass or something like that." He tried to pass it off as an odd comment. "Whats all that about?"
(Names Bond, James Bond.)
Hard to do it covertly when you are having a conversation with the bartender. When he helps someone with a drink, you get your chance. Soapy can analyze it and tell you that, yes, you ordered a beer. Nothing strange about it.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Halloy was only discovered a few hundred years ago, when the King's ancestors settled it."
Hmmm... like you telling me that, as a Role Player, is going to stop me from following that line of questioning and coming up with a story arc that otherwise wouldn't have existed and what not. "So have you been to the White Tower? Are people allowed in there, because I'd enjoy having a peak inside those walls."
I think I got through Customs too easily. Can I roll anything to see if Denzral can tell if he was or not, followed. To his buest guess at least.
"Great, what do they do with people who are unwelcome?" he pushed the other beer back, he wasn't a fan, and placed a hand around the glass of Cider. "So you are telling me, the best way to get in there is either asking or getting arrested?" he chuckled. "What do you think of those vermin Jedi that preach about the Republic?" Another offhanded comment sounding question, he sipped his drink once more.
"The... methods? That doesn't sound at all appeasing, maybe I am reading into things too much. To King Evand!" Denzral rose his voice, along with his glass. (want to see what kind of reaction he'd get) Then gulped the remainder down.
Can I roll intelligence to see if I know that name and anything about him. (Been playing a lot of D&D)
"Lothar Tull" I meant him. My fault for not clarifying enough. Couldn't give a flying wallys about king Evand at the moment, sounds like a decent enough bloke though. I'll get to him later.
The bartender probably doesn't know much more but... "That sounds kind of final, what is he doing, shooting them. That would certainly lower the population. And the crime rate... in fact it would make them the major stastic. (Romulan Ale, please. However seeing as that stuff is from another galaxy😉 Corellian Whisky and Lemonfizz, Hoth style (I could say on the rocks)."