Twilek wanders off to get a bucket of water if he can find one. On the way back he asks the jailer if the cell can be opened for Twilek to interrogate.
Once he's returned he speaks in goblin, "Do you want a drink? Too bad." He throws the water all over the goblin beginning his questioning. "How did you get into town, scum? How did you get in the building and what were you doing there?"
The jailer unlocks the cell at Twilek's request. A small reprieve from the smell occurs as Twilek drenches the goblin in water.
The goblin shrieks at Twilek, Twilek being the only one who can understand the goblin as he defiantly answers. "Filthy longshanks! I came in the same way as the others." The creature makes a gurgling noise in the back of his throat that can only be taken as laughter.
"The house was open, I found a place to hide when the raid went bad. I was trapped, when I tried to get out there was that dog there. But I taught that dog not to mess with me." More gurgling laughter from the goblin. The small creature mumbles as if talking to himself. "I had to eat spiders, worms and rats. Me, Gresgurt!"
Gresgurt's attention falls back on Twilek. "I slit their throats, and ate that longshank who thought it could get me." More of the disturbing goblin laughter fills the cell. "I would eat you too if your friends weren't there." Gresgurt licks his gray green lips with delight at the thought.
"Mr. Twilek! Please reconsider your method of approach! This is unecessarily violent!" (Common)
Out of Character: I [kind of] stop looking at my paper and turn to face him. I look more worried and saddened than angry.
Gorion,
"Stay focused on your task of recording it's answers, Ian. Twilek knows what he is doing. Also, keep in mind that this little beast just killed a man and devastated a family."
Gorion looks to Twilek and the goblin in the cell,
"Ask him what clan he belongs to, and if he knows anything about the 'longshank' that organized the raid."
Salius,
Salius quietly stands next to Ian observing the interrogation. He looks down at his notes occasionaly to make sure he is getting everything.
Out of Character: I slopilly nonetheless correctly write down the context of the interrogation without specific details. It's obvious I attended no school and have thus developed a peculiar way of holding the charcoal stick, having it pass between the thumb and pointing finger and then between the two smallest fingers of my hand. The words are easily intelligable (No decipher script linguistics check required, (Laugh)).
Edited: Johnathan on 20th Jan, 2014 - 12:23am
Twilek gives Gorion a thumb up and calmly says in Common, "Ian. This creature is threatening me and this must be done."
He throws a punch at the goblin: 16 +1 = 17
Damage(1d2): 2 nonlethal
He grabs the creature and pins it against the wall (13+3=16 grapple if needed). Switching back to Goblin "You're in no position to threaten me in here! You aren't allowed to laugh! You are nothing! You have no blade, no weapons, no strength! I am your master in here! Answer me everything and don't even dare lie!" Twilek makes sure to check if the goblin's nails could damage him, and keeps his face away from its sharp bite and horrid breath.
Intimidate: 19 +2 = 21
"Which tribe are you in? Where is their camp? Who is your chief and where in camp is he? How many others in camp before the raid?"
He listens to the answers and switches topics. "Who was in charge of the raid? Who's been communicating between the goblin tribes? Who is the longshank in charge? What do you know of the Sihedron - that is the seven point star? How did you arrive in the camp to the south west? South west - that is to say between the direction the sun rises and to the right of it, if you don't understand, you stupid beast."
He discerns if the creature is trying to lie. Sense motive: 18 -1 = 17
I mumble discreetly:
"By Desna, if this is what adventuring is supposed to be, I probably should have stayed at the farm. I may not be as ready as I thought I am."
(I am guessing only Salius could have possibly caught any word of this.)