As Slik introduced herself to the dwarf, Noise grabs her blades from the trunk, and stows them in their sheaths as she walks towards them. She gives the dwarf a quick look over.
7d6.hits(5) → [5,6,4,6,1,3,3] = (3) Checking out gear, visible weapons, identifying features etc.
oops forgot observe in detail dice
2d6.hits(5) → [6,3] = (1) so 4 hits total.
She opens up in her native Russian in a mocking(threatening?) tone,
"So, you'd better not be able to do running flipkicks, sudden triple flips, or other ninja stuff." She looks at him with a twist of a smile, further confusing the matter of her intent.
"As for W's... Nothing, notime, and nowhere. Pay? There's no job right now. But I tell you this. You hack into this building, easy job, we have code. Make sure no one watching, cameras off, no traps. Give you share of last delivery, should be... 1000 large." She stares at him, not expecting nor possibly waiting for a no answer, then continues.
"Good, here's the codes."