Grouse Thicket roll for initiative

“He is a man who has only known whatever it is he has wanted—is there anything else more dangerous?”

She shot the question back—but it wasn’t with disdain. And as he gently let down her invitation—even going so far as to indicate her path choice would be best presumed elsewhere, she could only find a spark of humor in the entire moment. And so, conversationally, she leaned forward, closer to him—hoping to captivate his attention. “Then tell me… When you say I must humbly ask for an audience at these pack borders—is it frowned upon to ask how many men in which I may peruse for my taste?”

She knew the answer. She simply wanted to test how deep his diabolical schemes could run.