Curse of the Crimson Throne / Edge of Anarchy (Aardvark DM) (Inactive)

Game Master Troy Malovich

The second Pathfinder AP, set in the city of Korvosa. The city is in turmoil after the death of the king.


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Male Halfling Summoner 4 (AC: 13 [T: 11 FF: 13] | CMD: 13 | HP: 20/20 | F+1, R+4, W+5(+2 vs fear) | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Round 2, Pravlox

"Rolth chose to attack us, and while I must grudgingly admit he held up surprisingly well, in the end, he found out that trying to fight a rock is not a good idea, as they are prone to quite literally bash heads. Sadly for him, he had to learn the hard way. I would hope that you don't need such a hard lesson." Pravlox speaks conversationally as he works to keep Cabbagehead distracted and unable to attack his friends.

Aid another (Felgar AC) 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Round 1 (AoO), AC: 18 (19 Aided), HP: 33/33, Furious Focus, Power ATT, Overhand Chop, Aided

Rolth is meat, and SO ARE YOU!

Waraxe ATT: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25
Waraxe DAM: 1d10 + 4 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 4 + 4 + 3 = 18


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

Round 2, AC 17, 19 HP, fighting defensively

If there's anything left of him...

Rutter takes a deep breath after another miss. He resigns himself to just trying to keep its attention while Felgar cuts it up. He swings one kukri from a defensive position.

Attack 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16; damage 1d3 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

The fat man is so distracted by everyone saying that his master is dead that Felgar easily cuts into him as he attempts to push the dwarf. The swing drops the ogrekin with a heavy thump.

From down in one of the pits, a light whimper comes up "You.. you're not going to k.. k.. kill us are you?"


Male Halfling Summoner 4 (AC: 13 [T: 11 FF: 13] | CMD: 13 | HP: 20/20 | F+1, R+4, W+5(+2 vs fear) | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Pravlox walks over to the pit in question and looks down, just shaking his head at the ogrekin's body lying on the ground. "I highly doubt it, unless you go out of your way to annoy the dwarf, which, by the way, is not something I would encourage. Blubber boy here just was too dumb to know when to back down and absorbed a bit of left over frustration from our meeting with his boss. Scratch that, he absorbed a lot of frustration from our meeting with his boss. But I digress, in answer to your question, as far as I know, none of us has any plans to kill you. Who might you be, and how did you come to be at the bottom of this very lovely pit?" His roots as a street rat are clearly showing as he tires of this dungeon, as he comes across a bit rougher than perhaps is absolutely necessary. Turning to his companions, "I don't suppose someone has a rope we could offer these folks? That pit, while it does look quite lovely in it's own way, it's probably not the comfortable accommodations these fine folk have ever experienced." Rex, meanwhile stays back in the shadows, out of sight, so as not to upset the voices anymore they are clearly already are.


Female Human Cleric 6 of Pharasma (AC: 14 [T: 12 FF: 12] | HP: 34/36 | F+5, R+4, W+10 | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

"Who are you talking to, Pravlox?! They sound afraid."

Neva didn't sound very brave herself.


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

The voice from the pit sounds to be a middle-aged man, "I'm Linus, a local cobbler. I came to The Grey to visit my wife's grave, and next I know I'm stuck in a pit, being told by that sick man that I will be 'many parts' of great experiments." His voice grows comfortable as the promise of rescue seems to be near.

From the southern most pit, there comes a woman's soft half-laugh/half-cry, "We're going to live... we're going to live."


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Let's be gettin' them outta there!


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

Rutter looks down into the pits, to see who is in there, as Pravlox addresses them. "I don't have any rope," he announces, in response to Felgar's exhortation. He instead busies himself checking Cabbagehead's corpse for any valuables.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Felgar takes out his 50 foot silk rope and begins to uncoil it into the hole, while he looks around for a spot to secure it topside.

here ya go.


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

With some struggling, the middle-aged man is able to make his way up the rope, that Felgar is stuck holding due to a distinct lack of things to tie it off on. As he gets to the top, between huffs, suggests "Someone may need to help Alana out of her pit, she may be in no form for climbing."


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Felgar lets the rope down again.

I hold on here. Anybody willin' to climb down t'help the lady?


Male Halfling Summoner 4 (AC: 13 [T: 11 FF: 13] | CMD: 13 | HP: 20/20 | F+1, R+4, W+5(+2 vs fear) | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

"I would, but it seems doubtful my puny arms could do much. Perhaps Rex could hold the rope while you go down. I think doing it the other way around might be rather problematic; most people don't respond overly kindly to him initially."


Female Human Cleric 6 of Pharasma (AC: 14 [T: 12 FF: 12] | HP: 34/36 | F+5, R+4, W+10 | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

"Yes, Felgar, Pravlox is probably right", Neva added, her unseeing gaze hovering about 15 feet left of the dwarf. "Would you be so kind as to help the poor woman up?"


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Surely, ma'am. Just be sure the beastie doesna' drop me, eh?

@Aardvark: What kind of check would you require of Felgar?


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

No time crunch, only 10' deep, no check.

Felgar clambers down into the hole while Rex, possibly with the help of others, holds the rope. The woman's face is dirty, with streaks from where her tears have washed away some. She continues to sob with joy, as she holds onto Felgar, clutching tightly, as he climbs the rope out of the pit.

As they get to the top, Linus addresses her, "Ma'am, how nice to finally meet you in person." he chuckles nervously, using his humor to try and mask his own turmoil.

She rushes over and hugs him, sobbing into his chest as he holds her comfortingly.


Male Halfling Summoner 4 (AC: 13 [T: 11 FF: 13] | CMD: 13 | HP: 20/20 | F+1, R+4, W+5(+2 vs fear) | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Rex will once more back up once the rope holding duty is done, not wanting to upset the lady anymore than she clearly already is. Pravlox watches quietly and waits until the sobbing subsides a bit. "What do we do now? We still have our original task to finish, but I don't want to leave these good folks unprotected either."


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

At Pravlox's question, Linus asks one of his own, "If I may ask? Where are we? Also, you had mentioned that you had killed that twisted man Rolth, is this true?"


Female Human Cleric 6 of Pharasma (AC: 14 [T: 12 FF: 12] | HP: 34/36 | F+5, R+4, W+10 | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Neva's instinctive compassion drew her closer to Linus and the poor, sobbing woman. She pulled Copper forward toward the pair, her hand waving feebly before her.

"You are in tunnels beneath the Gray, and it is true that we've killed this Rolth. Although, he wounded some of us gravely."

At this she nodded towards who she hoped was Felgar and raised an indicating hand towards her eyes.


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

"Meh. Maybe. You met this Rolth? Know what he looks like?"


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

Linus looks relieved by Neva's verification, but is soon after confused by Rutter's question. "Met him, no! We did see him now and again when he came to..." he pauses, casting an apologetic glance at Alana, "pick out someone to have Cabbagehead deliver to him, so we have seen him." At his mention of picking somone she resumes her sobbing, and he leans in to whisper, more out of respect than to not be heard "She and her husband had been brought here together." He lets the implication hang in the air, choosing not to voice aloud.


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

Rutter sympathizes with the woman. "Ugh. Sorry, lady." He turns back to Linus, "So, he was a blue dwarf, yeah?"


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

Linus looks at the halfling as if he thinks he might be joking, but speaks when he realizes he isn't. "No, he's a pale human, with cold eyes. There's a few of those blue dwarves from what I could gather, but we only saw the one that would come down just to harass the ogrekin. His name is Vreeg I think, and he answers only to Rolth."


Male Human Arcane-Blooded Sorcerer 4 (AC: 12 [T: 12 FF: 10](+4MA, +4 Sh) | HP: 32/32 | F+2, R+4, W+5 | Init +2 |Perc +1)

Was Rolth the mage thing we took forever to kill? Sorry, Im a bit behind right now, been busy lately.

Copper looks them both over, looking for obvious injuries, "Are either of you injured. Neva, here, may be able to help.", the young man says while moving slowly forward with the woman in tow.


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

Presumably that was Vreeg.

Rutter looks to the group. "Told y'all. A man's a man, and a dwarf's a dwarf.... And a blue dwarf's a blue dwarf."

"If we're still going after Rolth tonight, maybe these two can help Neva along, and we'll help them get out when we're done."


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

Linus responds, "Cabbagehead was telling Alana about his master being away, and what he will do when he returns, but it was a fairly new topic for the fat bastard. My guess is that he left recently, and is expected to be away."

Alana finally does more than whimper, adding "Remember, Vreeg did come in talking about how he 'would have plenty of time making the idiot useful with Rolth out'".

Linus reacts to Copper with relief, "Healing no, Rolth said he needs us undamaged, but fresh food and water would be welcome if you had any to spare?"


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

A'righty then. What's the plan? Clear the rest o' the dungeon?


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

Rutter smiles broadly. The rest of this job is going to be like taking candy from a baby. "Well, if he's gone, we find the rest of the body and rob this bastard blind. Oohh... sorry, Neva. Rest of y'all, keep an eye out for some sacks. Grab anything that looks of value. These two can help us carry the loot. Copper and Pravlox, we'll have to swing by that library again and take a longer look through them books."

Rutter starts leading the way back, rubbing his hands together gleefully. The next best thing to killing someone is robbing the crap out of them. He stops at the narrow passage near the exit and draws a kukri. "Lemme check this real quick." This is the passage at H18, H19. Stealth: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

Rutter is able to scurry down the cramped tunnel, its rough edges and fluctuating width proving a definite lack of intentional construction. He only goes a short way before easily realizing that it is little used, or even less useful.


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

Rutter emerges from the narrow passage. "Nuttin'. Let's go back to that lab and check the other door there. And we can destroy anything still intact there while we're at it. What we don't steal, I mean."

Head back to D7?


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Aye, right behind ya Rutter!


Male Human Arcane-Blooded Sorcerer 4 (AC: 12 [T: 12 FF: 10](+4MA, +4 Sh) | HP: 32/32 | F+2, R+4, W+5 | Init +2 |Perc +1)

Copper nods in agreement with Rutter, though not near as gleefully. He grasps Neva's hand again and carefully leads her down the tunnel with the rest of the group.


Female Human Cleric 6 of Pharasma (AC: 14 [T: 12 FF: 12] | HP: 34/36 | F+5, R+4, W+10 | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Neva let Copper lead her around, and did her best to help. For the sake of the poor captives, she did her best to remain calm and be thankful that she hadn't lost anyone close to her today.

Yet, she corrected herself.


Male Halfling Summoner 4 (AC: 13 [T: 11 FF: 13] | CMD: 13 | HP: 20/20 | F+1, R+4, W+5(+2 vs fear) | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Pravlox struggles to understand how one can be so cheerful at the thought of robbing and killing, but is glad that there is someone along who apparently enjoys it, as it means he doesn't have to. Climbing once more on Rex's back and follows his fellow halfling.


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

As the group makes their way to the one last door they haven't been through, they reenter the laboratory left in disarray, and right the table tipped to block the derro's egress. Linus and Alana are willing to stay at the back and assist Neva in her current state. Linus acts the gentleman, giving her his crokked arm, and Alana seems somewhat more comforted by the matronly midwife.

The door down the short hallway, previously blocked by the upturned table, is still boarded up. It would take serious pummeling to break through it, or a bit of time prying the boards from atop it.


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

"My picks won't work on this door. Anyone bring a crowbar?"

Rutter puts his ear up to the door. Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

If no one has a crowbar, Rutter jogs back to the room and picks up the dead derro's shortsword. "No point in damaging my own weapons for this." He begins trying to pry the boards out with the shortsword, clearly trying to do it relatively quietly. (Stealth: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (18) + 11 = 29; strength 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11) "Hmmm... this might take a while. Copper and Pravlox, why don't y'all go look through those books in the secret room up there for any that look valuable. I'll let you know when I'm close to opening this. We still got that spell going, Copper?" The secret room's just to the north of this lab, so it's not too far.


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Rutter, when ya want to stop bein' sneaky...I be ready to sunder that door.


Male Human Arcane-Blooded Sorcerer 4 (AC: 12 [T: 12 FF: 10](+4MA, +4 Sh) | HP: 32/32 | F+2, R+4, W+5 | Init +2 |Perc +1)

Copper re-casts the [i]Message[/] spell on everyone, then guides Neva along towards where the group had found the books. "Do you mind coming with us to help with the books? You may have some insight into some of these that Pravlox and I do not."


Female Human Cleric 6 of Pharasma (AC: 14 [T: 12 FF: 12] | HP: 34/36 | F+5, R+4, W+10 | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Neva snorted. "InSIGHT?" But she smiled and allowed herself to be led towards the library.


Male Human Arcane-Blooded Sorcerer 4 (AC: 12 [T: 12 FF: 10](+4MA, +4 Sh) | HP: 32/32 | F+2, R+4, W+5 | Init +2 |Perc +1)

Copper blantantly rolls his eyes while looking directly at Neva, knowing she cannot possibly know his reaction to her comment. "You know what I mean."


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

Sorry (one for having to apologize so often), working days and training three people, leaving me very little time to hit the forums.

GM Roll:
1d3 ⇒ 2

Working at the door, it takes Rutter some time trying to pry each board away. The Pravlox, Copper leading Neva, Linus and Alana move north to the library, only about eighty feet away, Pravlox leaving Rex with the other two since he may just be in the way and disturb the rescued prisoners. Felgar, irritated and impatient, harasses Rutter to let him in to hack down the obstacle, but Rutter keeps at it. The longer the two stand at the door, the stronger an odor of death seems to pervade from whatever's stored inside. Finally, after about two minutes of pulling and prying, Rutter gets the last board from off of the door.

The door opens on a room in shambles. The foul stench held back poorly by the door rushes out, in a sickening wave. It looks as if it may have once been a pantry. Broken crates and shelves lie strewn about the place, with the foodstuffs, firewood, and other supplies they once contained scattered across the floor.

Even more disturbing is the figure rushing straight at the halfling. Like a couple of the other things seen within the caves, it is stitched together with random various parts attached. Some look to be humanoid, but it looks to include possibly an ape or horse limb as well. Some parts of reptilian creatures included, whether humanoid or animal is tough to ascertain. When the door opens it rushes angrily straight towards it, waving a meaty fist, and in the other hand carrying a tattooed and dismembered arm.

It rushes forward and swings, and the reanimated limb flies right over Rutter's head.

Felgar, Rutter, and Rex, DC 12 Fort save (poison based), or nauseated for 1 round.

Charge on Rutter, attack 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13

Init rolls:
Copper 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
Felgar 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14
Neva 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 2 = 13
Pravlox 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
Rex 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Rutter 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Creature 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 15

Round 1:
Rutter -
Creature -
Felgar -
Neva -
Pravlox -
Rex -
Copper -

MAP


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Fort Save: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11


Female Human Cleric 6 of Pharasma (AC: 14 [T: 12 FF: 12] | HP: 34/36 | F+5, R+4, W+10 | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Felgar, don't forget the Dwarven "Hardy" racial trait: +2 to saves vs. poison, spells, and spell-like abilities. DM said this was poisoned based, giving you a final result of 13


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Good catch Neva! Thanks!


Male Halfling Summoner 4 (AC: 13 [T: 11 FF: 13] | CMD: 13 | HP: 20/20 | F+1, R+4, W+5(+2 vs fear) | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

Rex

Fort save 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21

Rex doesn't even blink as the smell washes over him, having dealt with such things enough while Pravlox still lived on the streets.


Male Halfling Shapechanger (wererat) Rog4 / Ftr2 (AC: 21 [T: 17 FF: 16] | HP: 36/47 | F+6, R+9/+10 traps, W+3 | Init: +4 | Perc: +11/+12 traps | healthy

Rutter feels the stare of the brutish dwarf on the back of his head as he works on the boards. "Save the edge of yer axe for whatever's behind this."

He keeps working quietly, and as he starts on the last board, he whispers back to Copper, "Nearly done here. Start making y'all's way back, just in case."

Round 1, AC 17, HP 17, nauseated
Fort: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

Due to the destruction in the lab, and the smell seeping through the boarded up door, Rutter was on his toes as he opened the door. The smell overwhelmed him, but he managed to dodge the ridiculous creature's attack.

Not sure if you can use the acrobatics skill while nauseated. If not, Rutter will fall back behind Rex. If so, Rutter takes the following action.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

After the creature's swing passes him, Rutter tries to squeeze past the space vacated by the creature's swinging limb to get to his other side. Move to M7, if successful.


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

The odor overwhelms Rutter, and he reels from it, before he tries strategically encircle the disgusting thing. Unfortunately, the bile rising into his throat, and the quesiness caused by the stink, cause him to stumble a little in his advance. Sadly, it is enough to allow the thing to connect with one of its savage swings, and clobbers Rutter fairly hard, knocking him back into the space he started.

With his quarry still before him, he swings again, leveling a serious blow to the injured and disgusted halfling. The force of which puts Rutter into the ground. The creature doesn't even hesitate, it steps up into the fallen halfling's space, and swings its other arm, the one holding a tattooed arm. He connects on the dwarf, but the blow isn't as solid as those deliverd to Rutter, probably due to holding the additional severed limb.

AoO on Rutter, 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19, damage 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11, plus make a DC 14 Fort save.
Rutter did not move through him, and stops back in his original square.
Attack on Rutter, 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24, damage 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10, plus make a DC 14 Fort save if you passed the first one.
5' step K7
Attack on Felgar, 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22, damage 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9, plus make a DC 14 Fort save.
Ouch, sorry, He did some decent damage this round.

Round 1:
Felgar -
Neva -
Pravlox -
Rex -
Copper -

Rutter - Nauseated, Dying
Creature - Hit Rutter, 5' step, hit Felgar

Knowledge Arcana

DC 14:
The disgusting thing looks like it just may be a Carrion Golem. It seems to be roughly similiar to a flesh golem, but of a much lesser quality. The manner in which they are made causes them to put off an odor that can be nauseating, and their attacks have been known to bear the filth of disease. Foul Stench aura, attacks add disease.

DC 19:
Despite their crude nature, the magical binding causes them to deflect certain weapons unless they are capable of breaking bone beneath, or severing crudely attached limb. They are also said to be little affected by magic, few spells having any effect. DR 5/Blunt or Slash, immune to any spell or (Sp) that allows spell resistance.

DC 24:
Some spells have rather curious results, for example fire and cold seem to have a slwoing effect, but electricity does the opposite. Animating the dead appendages will cause them to writhe and detach, destroying it piece by piece, whereas preserving the corpse can sometimes cause it to stand stock still, doing nothing. See entry, for spell effects.


Male Dwarf Two-Handed Fighter/5; AC: 20, T: 13, FF: 17; HP: 50/50; F: +5, R: +3, W: +1; Init: +2, Perc: +4

Round 1: HP: 24/33, AC: 18, Furious Focus, Power Att, Overhand Chop

Felgar steps forward to K-7 standing over his fallen comrade and attacks the abomination.

Fort Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

Waraxe ATT: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14
Waraxe DAM: 1d10 + 4 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 4 + 3 = 17


Maps: HR Moonday, 07 Rova 4715 | MM Wealday, 19 Pharast 4714 | CotCT Starday, 19 Gozran 4708
Actions not taken, are actions not performed:
You didn't say it, you didn't do it.

He stepped into K7, after he dropped Rutter.

Felgar raises the axe he so eagerly wanted to use on the door, and takes a swing at the ugly thing. His caution in ensuring his follow through didn't hit his prone and dying companion, caused his strike to fall just short of making an impression.

For those in the other room, since it's not on the map, I'll say one move action puts you anywhere in or adjacent to D8, as Rutter's heads up allowed you to begin moving right before the door opened.

Round 1:
Neva - assumed to be Delaying
Pravlox -
Rex -
Copper -

Rutter - Nauseated, Dying (DC 10 Con check to stabilize. Total of -3 to the roll. -4 for neg HP, +1 for Con mod.)
Creature - Hit Rutter, 5' step, hit Felgar
Felgar - Missed


Female Human Cleric 6 of Pharasma (AC: 14 [T: 12 FF: 12] | HP: 34/36 | F+5, R+4, W+10 | Init: +2 |Perc: +3)

"Rutter?! Felgar?! What's going on?!", Neva yelled back down the hall.

"Copper, go help them. I'll feel my way!"

Double move towards sounds of combat...half speed double move.

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