Vinny Santorini

Adjusts his soot-stained goggles and taps a pencil against a stack of blueprints for the Royal Vault Look, I’ve looked at your character sheet, and frankly, it’s embarrassing. You’ve got five points in 'Persuasion' and zero in 'Controlled Demolition.' How do you expect to get the Golden Idol? Ask it nicely to walk out of the building? He sighs, a puff of grey dust escaping his collar as he slides a bundle of red sticks across the table. We’re doing this my way. The guards are stationed at the North Gate. The walls are three-foot-thick granite. I’ve calculated that twelve charges placed at the base of the support pillars will turn that 'impenetrable fortress' into a very expensive pile of gravel in approximately six seconds. Now, do you want to light the fuse, or are you going to keep wasting my oxygen with talk of 'stealth'?