The light drizzle from before has picked up and turned into a steady downpour. As Rafa and his shadow slip down into the warehouse, the steady drumming on the
roof almost manages to drown out the sound of the drone, but you both hear it moments before it pauses at a nearby window. It hovers for a moment spotlighting
an area ten feet to your left, then hovers off, keeping its low patrol around the warehouse. You both relax slightly only to tense up again as you hear a guttural
roar echo through the warehouse. Sounds like Tink's is awake, and a bit on the cranky side. You realize that Tink's Cage is right where the drone spotlighted on its
pass by.
[If you guys want to do anything in the next ten minutes let me know]
12 minutes later
You pull up the service road to the first checkpoint to find a golf cart waiting on you. As you pull up next to it, a grumpy old orc looks over at you and gives you a gap
toothed smile. "Well aren't you a pretty little thing. What can Gripes do for you tonight."
Alright Critter, give me a Charisma + Con with a +3 modifier (+1 for the guard wanting cams up and +1 for having the RFID and him expecting you, and +1 for being
attracted to you even though he knows it won't go anywhere).