Mortimer waits for the others to make their way east, and through the double doors, before opening the next set of double doors open, which he totally does.
This long hall contains a twin set of pillars, leading to a large set of doors at the far end. These are columns made of large marble blocks shaped like drums. Not all of them have aged quite the same, so their colors vary from gray to white to tan.
Solrisa looks in for tracks.
Survival (untrained)
"Mort, look! Things!"
"A whaa?" Mortimer says, looking around.
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Mortimer gets a laugh from Eidi while he takes the pipe "A Tabacco Pipe of Unknown Attributes! Now... wow... that a present. I do have now a tube and a pipe. Isn't that funny?" the half-elf opens his waterproof bag while he walks through the door with the others.
The elder takes a small box and hands it to Mortimer "These are some smelling salts, able to awaken the unconscious or make react the staggered" he closes to the giant's ear to whisper "or enjoy an exciting bath with a young female" while he gives Solrisa a mischievous look.
The elder kindly smiles at Eri as he burns his ribbon "Oh, that was giving you a reckless look Sir"
Focusing on the task at hand, Eidi helps exploring the place by delivering small hits with his staff on the corridor walls "These places are always full of traps and secret doors"
He then casts detect magic and gives a look at the columned room.
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Ascaria is somewhat bewildered by the burning of ribbons and the sudden bout of gift giving. He waits patiently by the new room, hesitant to head in first, remembering what such recklessness has done to him in the past.
He glances at the pillared room and wonders where they are and where the good Allustan is.
"This is a strange place." he mumbles.
Solrisa smiles as she waits for others to do their searching. She passes time by watching the light flicker off her new, pretty shield.
"Oh Mort, look! My shield!" Solrisa seems very happy about the shield.
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Mortimer looks slightly crestfallen as Eidi gloats over his new swag, but suppresses a chortle of glee when presented with the smelling salts. Tube!!? What tube?!! He leans in to make it easier for the Thurge to whisper into his ear. He turns beet red at one of the suggested uses for the smelling salts, and suddenly finds himself staring right at Sol.
He quickly turns around and tucks the box into the Haversack trying to think of things to make blood go back to his brain.
Fish heads. Snow and ice. Those equal sided triangle things. My attempted career in Blacksmithing... Aaah, that's better.
"Thank you very much, Eidi! I've been wanting some of this for some time!" he says finally, turning back to the party.
"Oh Mort, look! My shield!"
Out of fear of embarrassing himself once more, Mortimer resists looking, but look he does.
"Yes, Sol, you're -- it's beautiful."
He quickly moves into the room trying to refocus his attention. He inspects one of the drumlike columns before heading toward the opposite door.
Whatever might have been the function of this room?
"Eri, do you see any sign of Allustan?"
The pillars radiate, with an ever-present weaving of divination magic.
Mortimer takes in the length of the pillared room, his footsteps echoing on the marble floor, his hand testing the cold of the marble pillar.
Much like Zosiel's tomb, multiple floors, branching wings, it's all very complex, this complex. Easy for interlopers to get lost, if they weren't familiar with the intended endpoints...
The party has been following Mortimer's direction, heading through the eastern double doors, into this new, pillared room. Eri had previously pointed out a set of footprints, leading from the Airy Chamber, into the Poison Vapor Chamber. Those footprints continue, and ended at the southern double doors...
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"Hold up a second guys. I wonder if these are Allustan's or some trick. What do you think?"
Eri moves over to the footprints and tries to see if he can figure out if they are, indeed, Allustan's.
He'll throw in a detect magic just in case.
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"Hold up a second guys. I wonder if these are Allustan's or some trick. What do you think?"
Mortimer smiles, nods and pulls on his forelock, then follows Eri back to the footprints.
"They're the only thing down here, I think we should just follow them."
Mortimer beckons and waits for the others to arrive. He cautions them to steer clear of the spikes in front of the door. He then inhales deeply, holds his breath and moves to open the South Doors.
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Solrisa spins on her heels to follow Eri.
"Eri, you lead and we'll follow you! It will be just like playing follow the leader, and just like all the other times I've played with Rae, I'm never the leader, which is good because I used to get lost a lot when I was in charge of leading myself," Solrisa beams at Eri, and is ready to follow him.
"Eri, you lead and we'll follow you!"
Eri inspects his clothes and taps on his buttons.
"Hmm, it seems that no armor has formed on my gear." He casts prestidigitate to clean up a speck of dust. "It doesn't matter anyway, the prettiest should be in the lead and that is quite clearly you and Mort here. With Mort's help I can find the trail if we lose it but why don't you and he take us in."
The footprints are certainly the most recent addition to this complex, as you were barely able to ascertain their presence. As for confirming the presence of Allustan by his print, there is a certain dragging of the feet in the prints that belies an older man's gait.
Mortimer steps to the southern doors, and opens them.
This intersection is lit by six flickering orange and yellow lanterns that float around a central statue of grey stone. The walls are similar in substance, marble that reaches to a height of 20'. The statue shows an androgynous Wind Duke wearing robes that seem to be stirred by a breeze. The figure may be a symbol of justice or war, for it holds a glittering sword outstretched in one hand and carries a balance in the other. The statue is eight feet tall and stands on a four-foot-tall pedestal.
To the right and left of the statue are hallways that lead to their respective double doors. Ahead, and somewhat removed from the light, is another set of double doors ending at the length of a longer hallway.
The set of footprints continues here, according to Eri, and leads to the right branch of this intersection, leading west.
"Oh, good job, Eri! You're a good finder!" Solrisa coos as they follow the footsteps. She wonders how Allustan knew where to go and why, and she hopes to ask him when they meet.
She enters the room to follow the trail.
Mortimer takes in the statue, and the yellow/red lanterns.
"Nice statue! Is it Zosiel, I wonder? Odd placement though. Makes you wonder if these Wind Dukes ever entertained," he says, looking thoughtfully past the party into the room with the spikes, doubting that it could ever be mistaken for a dining room. He looks back up at the Wind Duke. "Do you think she/he is modeled in his actual size?"
Mortimer scoots respectfully past the statue after the footprints.
"Yeah, it could be a warning I suppose. These seem like very lawful folk." Ascaria says uncomfortably, not liking to be judged. "And big if that's to size."
He follows the others, hoping to find Allustan well.
Eidi strolls through the double doors, taking in the statue for all its detail. A very familiar hand gesture, and the half-elf sports his cookie jar, procuring himself a moment's sustenance as he sets the statue to memory. He catches himself, as he unconsciously starts tucking away the jar, before he wordlessly offers its contents to the others, with an inquisitive eyebrow raise.
Almost as if called down by the gnome himself, Eri feels the weight of the room descend upon him.
Get thee hence, creature of Chaos. You are unwelcome here.
Ascaria glances over his shoulder at the offer of cookies but passes for now. He watches Eri stare at the statue in fascination and looks away.
He looks to the next door and waits for Mort to open it, oblivious.
Eri looks at the cookie jar and starts reaching for it. OOh cookies!!, Eh, on second thought…Well maybe.
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"Canary, what made you say that you think these folks were lawful?"
Remembering a few rooms back, Mortimer suddenly halts in his pursual of footprints toward the next door.
WAIT! Did Eri just call me "pretty?!" Is he as blind as the gnome?!
Mortimer, now squinting around the corner, tries to surreptitiously observe Eri to see if he suffers from any signs of impaired vision.
He's just frozen there, reaching for cookies... with his mouth open, drooling...
"Hey, there Eri -- " he says approaching the Sorcerer, waving his hands in front of his eyes, "What happened? Snap out of it."
He looks at the statue. "Are you doing something to Eri?"
He looks at the party. "Do you think it would help if I moved him back?"
Seconds after entering the Intersection, the east doors swing open, revealing a snake-bodied humanoid, spines of crackling flame licking at its black-red scales. Just behind it, something very large moves in a chamber that appears to be entirely made of fire. Fire, moving sentiently within fire.
The creature is a Salamander, extraplanar creature of fire. The big ball of fire behind him is a Huge Fire Elemental.
The creature steps forward, waving its spear lazily in your general direction. "What is this? Who are you? Why are you here? When was the last time we had guests, Smoughed? Where do you suppose they're off to? How should we deal with them, I wonder. Address me as Exalted Antyress Redpike, Earl of Coalchester. You are not Vaati, so I will address you as Intruders, unless you can convince me otherwise."
Solrisa pauses as she sees the creatures, holding her sword after the speaking of words.
"Oh, I'm Solrisa!" Solrisa beams brightly. "We're not intruders, unless you mean that we weren't invited in here. I mean, we weren't...but we're supposed to be here. A friend of ours is here and we're trying to find him. He's supposed to help us squish all the green, icky worms and kill the bad dragons." Solrisa nods, having explained herself.
Diplomacy
Just behind it, something very large moves in a chamber that appears to be entirely made of fire. Fire, moving sentiently within fire.
Mortimer's eyes go wide as he turns to face the new humanoid and the Inferno behind him. He draws himself to his full height, takes a step and stands beside Solrisa and Eidi.
Smoughed? It has a name? What did he say?!!! -- "guests"?
Mortimer looks skeptically out at the "dining room", then back at Antyress.
Coalchester? That almost sounds provincial. Hell? Yah. It looks more like Hell to me.
Yah, it's definitely Hell.
"That's right. I'm Mortimer. We've come to retrieve, uh --" these guys are evil, aren't they... or maybe they're friends with the LizardFolk? "-- someone else who became lost here, Your -- er, I mean -- Exalted Antyress Redpike, Earl of Coalchester, Sir."
Coalchester? Anyone? Mortimer looks at the party hopefully as he emphasizes the word "Coalchster". Maybe one of us has heard of it?
He straightens his LizardHood head band.
Damn reptillian types. Have to go with the Title. You can't tell what gender they are otherwise.
"Greetings!" effuses Ascaira. "I'm Ascaira." he introduces the other members of the party, lingering on Eri a while, Boy he's really into that statue. Can't stop staring. To each his own I guess, but it's rude. We have guests!
"As Solrisia said, we're here looking for a friend. Have you seen him?" he describes Allustan.
Eidi suddenly seems quite, looking at serpent and fire.
Eri stands stoically, well, immovably. Now I REALLY want a cookie!
He tries to speak, "Help. I can't move!"
Oh yes, the lanterns. They are identical to the lanterns set in rainbow fashion in Zosiel's false tomb. These appear to have the same kind of magic cast upon them as Solrisa's blue torch, for the way the light plays. They are also chained to the floor, and actually float, as if levitating. Hard to say what happens when they are unchained from the floor.
You recognize this as not simply a mere salamander, but as a Noble Salamander. Still a chaotic evil extraplanar creature, which has DR 15/magic, and is, cough, immune to Fire.
Eri remains fixed in place, a wonderful imitation of the statue central to the Intersection.
The Earl regards both Solrisa's and Ascaria's words, and his spear tip lowers, taking a more nonchalant body posture for the conversation. "Looking for a friend, are we? If that is truly your purpose here, I will allow for your presence. Don't loiter about. This place should be revered. It is neither museum nor marketplace. I haven't seen anyone except you recently. Where do you come from? Why is your friend skulking about? Should I be worried about your friend's intentions here? I probably should, as I haven't spoken with your friend directly."
The part about not seeing anyone in these parts recently? Yeah, that's a lie.
"We're looking for a tall elderly human named Allustan. Nice guy really, though he's very focused on his research. He was investigating an ancient tomb when he stumbled upon some sort of gateway which led him here."
"We're worried he's lost, or injured, because we haven't heard from him in a while and so we are seeking him out."
"Have you seen him?"
The snake-man looks back to Ascaria, his serpentine speech drawn out lazily. "I just said that I haven't seen anyone recently, let alone your old person friend. Your ears must still be rattling from the Wind Room. You should only enter conversations when your senses are fully invested, otherwise you appear unthinking." Antyress taps the side of his head with his spear tip, and nods.
"Perhaps you will find his body under a collapsed pillar, back the way you came. Perhaps he never came through this way. If he has, he hasn't triggered this walkway's alerts in doing so."
The living flame behind the Earl shifts back and forth, visible over both of the large lizard-man's shoulders at times.
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Poor Eri. He looks like he's sleeping with his eyes open. Wait -- is he actually drooling more? I wonder if the smelling salts will help... But first, this. He's safe for now.
Mortimer shakes his head, and draws his attention to Antyress who so coolly ignored him.
"I haven't seen anyone except you recently. Where do you come from? Why is your friend skulking about? Should I be worried about your friend's intentions here? I probably should, as I haven't spoken with your friend directly."
"He's lying, everyone!" Mortimer growls. "He has seen someone else down here recently. He just wants us to leave already so that we don't start wrecking the place for answers to where Allustan might be." His tone takes more of a mocking tone. "But I think 'Exalted Antyress Redpike, Earl of Coalchester' may already know."
"This place should be revered. It is neither museum nor marketplace."
Mortimer starts warming up his right fist by beating it squarely into his cupped left hand.
"I'd much rather punch you in the teeth than wreck this place, but I'll do both and keep beating on you unless you come clean. What do you say? Save us the trouble and your place in honor with the Vaati. Take us to Allustan. Now."
"He's lying, everyone!"
Solrisa brightens, turning to the SalamandEarl.
"Oh, you know where he is? You were playing tricksies or were you just lying? It's okay if you were playing tricksies, but we caught you now you need to tell the truth, but it's not okay if you were lying because lying is bad. Very bad."
Solrisa awaits a response.
Antyress becomes quite still as Mortimer addresses him. "Such aggression. Such... hostility. I do not doubt your intention. I can not honor your request, for I know nothing of your Allustan, may he rot for his association with your ilk." From the tone of the Earl's voice, Mortimer has failed to intimidate him.
"Be ready. These creatures are hostile."
The fire behind Antyress livens.
Weapon Equipped = None
Conditions = Magic Vestment (5/11h, +2), Status (5/11h; Mort, Sol), Strength -1 (damage), Dex -2 (damage), Bless (5/22m), Comprehend Languages 4/110m)
Life Link (11)(100’) = Eri, Edi, Mort, Sol
Channel Energy (2/9)(7/7) (DC: 23)(Avoid 7, 35’r) (6d6+1+2d6 phylactery)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, re-roll to avoid worsening attitude)
Rod of Extend (lesser) (1/3)
Vest of Surgery (1/1) (Heal DC 20 to heal 1d4 ability damage)
Melee Attack: BAB +8/+3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +8/+3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 11, Concentration +17)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark,
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Guidance, Light, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (4/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Detect Undead, Diagnose Disease, Enhance Water, Liberating Command, Remove Fear
Second (18): (3/8) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration, Light Prison, Pilfering Hand, Status, Suppress Charms and Compulsions
Third (19): (2/7) Cure Serious Wounds, Daylight, Dispel Magic, Magic Vestments, Neutralize Poison, Prayer
Fourth (20): (2/7) Blessings of Fervor, Cure Critical Wounds, Protection from Energy Communal, Restoration, Terrible Remorse
Fifth (21): (3/5) Air Walk Communal, Breath of Life, Cleanse, Cure Light Wounds Mass
"You lied to us?!" Ascaira shouts, somewhat crestfallen that the creature was less than honest when all they'd been is helpful.
"You're probably keeping Allustan hostage, aren't you!" he shouts rhetorically. He casts Pilfering Hand attempting to disarm his weapon.
Holding it up high, he says, ”We’ll return your weapon when you tell us where Allustan is. Now speak, and speak truthfully, Mort here has a knack for detecting lies!”
Solrisa casts Resist Energy as it starts to get hot in here.
"You should be honest. Honest is always best unless you're being tricksy. And we caught you so you should tell the truth." After casting her spell, Solrisa looks at both the fire creatures with her Dragon's Eyes.
The Earl taps his longspear on the floor, firming his grip on weapon as something startles him, stepping back reflexively. He hisses in contempt, but neither does he answer questions which are posed rhetorically, nor dignify scoldings founded or un-.
The huge fire elemental moves forward, and strikes out a fiery arm at Solrisa.
Round 1, Init 22
AC 24, HP 81
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AC 24, 30 on AoO, 24 Touch; 81/81 HP
BAB = +11/+6/+1 (level 10)
ToHit = 1d20+16+1+1 (Weapon Focus, Amulet)
RHit = 1d20+18-2 (-3 more to hit on Power Attack, +1 Weapon Focus, +6 dam on Power Attack, +1d6 if cold)
LHit = 1d20+18-2 (-3 more to hit on Power Attack, +1 Weapon Focus, +6 dam on Power Attack, +1d6 if cold)
THit = 1d20+13-2 (-3 more to hit on Power Attack, +1 Weapon Focus, +6 dam on Power Attack, +1d6 if cold)
FHit = 1d20+8-2 (-3 more to hit on Power Attack, +1 Weapon Focus, +6 dam on Power Attack, +1d6 if cold)
Throw = 1d20+16
Fort+10 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+13
Will +7
(Cloak +2)
Slots 4/8
Initiative +4
CMD = 32 (10+ BAB + Str bonus + Dex bonus, 31 Maneuver Training Grapple +2, 30 Manuever training Disarm, +2 class feature "AC Bonus" at level 4/9)
+1 Grapple (Armbands), +3 Grapple MT, +2 Improved Grapple (+6 total)
+2 Disarm MT
+1 Overrun MT
"You hold no candle to the LizardFolk." he mutters toward The Earl.
Mortimer attacks the Big, er, Fire Thing.
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Round: 1, Initiative: 19
Weapon Equipped = None
Conditions = Magic Vestment (5/11h, +2), Status (5/11h; Mort, Sol), Strength -1 (damage), Dex -2 (damage), Bless (5/22m), Comprehend Languages 4/110m)
Life Link (11)(100’) = Eri, Edi, Mort, Sol
Channel Energy (2/9)(7/7) (DC: 23)(Avoid 7, 35’r) (6d6+1+2d6 phylactery)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, re-roll to avoid worsening attitude)
Rod of Extend (lesser) (1/3)
Vest of Surgery (1/1) (Heal DC 20 to heal 1d4 ability damage)
Melee Attack: BAB +8/+3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +8/+3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 11, Concentration +17)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark,
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Guidance, Light, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (4/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Detect Undead, Diagnose Disease, Enhance Water, Liberating Command, Remove Fear
Second (18): (2/8) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration, Light Prison, Pilfering Hand, Status, Suppress Charms and Compulsions
Third (19): (2/7) Cure Serious Wounds, Daylight, Dispel Magic, Magic Vestments, Neutralize Poison, Prayer
Fourth (20): (2/7) Blessings of Fervor, Cure Critical Wounds, Protection from Energy Communal, Restoration, Terrible Remorse
Fifth (21): (3/5) Air Walk Communal, Breath of Life, Cleanse, Cure Light Wounds Mass
Ascaria shrugs at the failure of the spell, again. He can’t remember the last time it worked but, undaunted, he tries again.
vs DC 19
He casts Pilfering Hand attempting to steal the salamanders weapon. He does so defensively.
Mortimer steps up to the Fire, and exposes himself to the creature's Burn. For each attack, it's as if the creature has succeeded in striking Mortimer in return.
If at first... Ascaria suddenly possesses Antyress'ss'ss Longspear! The Earl shakes a scaly fist at the gnome, promising retribution in Ignan words.
A bit of drool falls to the floor. (Hopefully it does not sizzle.)
Round 1, Init 9
Solrisa attacks the flaming ball of...uh...flame.
to hit; (-PA,+bless)
adamantine magic damage
to hit; (-PA,+bless)
adamantine magic damage
to hit; (-PA,+bless)
adamantine magic damage
AC=27 (+10 armor +1 dex +1 NA +2 def + 1 dodge) +4 shield = 31
HP= 92/92
Right hand = long sword
Left hand = shiny shield
LoH 0/8 used (5d6+1d6)
Quick Shirt 0/1 used
Wand of Barkskin (44/50 left)
The Dragon Invoked 1/4 used
Breath of the Dragon 0/2 used
Nice Booties 0/3 used
[ dice]1d20+18-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA)
[ dice]1d10+6+6[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+13-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA,)
[ dice]1d10+6+6[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+8-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA,)
[ dice]1d10+6+6[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+18-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA)
[ dice]1d10+8+9[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+18-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA)
[ dice]1d10+8+9[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+8-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA)
[ dice]1d10+8+9[/dice] magic damage.
Mortimer burns.
Eidi GMPC steps back from the monstrous fire, covering Eri, while firing the fire with his own magic missiles to quench the elemental.
And Smoughed still flickers with elemental life, if greatly diminished.
Antyress steps back, his shaking fist becomes a conjuring hand of weaving fingers. A Wall of Fire erupts, enveloping Mortimer and Solrisa, and punishing the rest.
The floor begins to heat so much, a drip of saliva is sure to sizzle...
Mortimer fights fire with bare fist, and burns. Ascaria snatches spear from fire itself, and the salamander's fist. Eidi GMPC magic missiles the elemental, hoping to extinguish it. Solrisa strikes out twice, plunging steel into forge fire. Eri holds still, and burns.
Smoughed continues its attack, defending the Earl with its life. With the giant on fire, the elemental tries again to strike the maiden.
Mortimer continues to burn.
Antyress calls out to you all. "You have shown yourselves truly to be Intruders. You may die here if you so desire, and join revered Icosiol in death. Or you can flee, like the ants you are. I care very little, either way."
The Earl stands in the center of his room, the floor covered with large coals, superheated air welcoming you to roast in the forge...
Round: 2, Initiative: 19
Weapon Equipped = Longspear
Conditions = Magic Vestment (5/11h, +2), Status (5/11h; Mort, Sol), Strength -1 (damage), Dex -2 (damage), Bless (5/22m), Comprehend Languages 4/110m)
Life Link (11)(100’) = Eri, Edi, Mort, Sol
Channel Energy (0/9)(7/7) (DC: 23)(Avoid 7, 35’r) (6d6+1+2d6 phylactery)
Amiable Blunder (1/1) (if Diplomacy failed by >5, re-roll to avoid worsening attitude)
Rod of Extend (lesser) (1/3)
Vest of Surgery (1/1) (Heal DC 20 to heal 1d4 ability damage)
Melee Attack: BAB +8/+3, Size +1 Damage: +0
Ranged Attack: BAB +8/+3, Dex +1, Size +1 Damage: +0
Spells (Caster Level 11, Concentration +17)
Once per Day: Arcane Mark,
Zero (16): Create Water, Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Guidance, Light, Purify Food and Drink, Spark, Stabilize
First (17): (4/8) Bless, Cure Light Wounds, Detect Undead, Diagnose Disease, Enhance Water, Liberating Command, Remove Fear
Second (18): (2/8) Burst of Radiance, Cure Moderate Wounds, Lesser Restoration, Light Prison, Pilfering Hand, Status, Suppress Charms and Compulsions
Third (19): (2/7) Cure Serious Wounds, Daylight, Dispel Magic, Magic Vestments, Neutralize Poison, Prayer
Fourth (20): (1/7) Blessings of Fervor, Cure Critical Wounds, Protection from Energy Communal, Restoration, Terrible Remorse
Fifth (21): (3/5) Air Walk Communal, Breath of Life, Cleanse, Cure Light Wounds Mass
Ascaria feels the pain of others as damage is absorbed from everyone.*
He steps toward the wall, casting Protection from Energy Communal . It effects everyone but Eri who he cannot reach.
He follows it up with a quick channel, carving out the pair of enemies, intent on healing the party, especially himself and Mort.
vs DC 23
vs DC 17
Bless
Protection from Energy Communal
Round 2, Init 22
AC 24, HP 81 (-34+25)
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AC 24, 30 on AoO, 24 Touch; 81/81 HP
BAB = +11/+6/+1 (level 10)
ToHit = 1d20+16+1+1 (Weapon Focus, Amulet)
RHit = 1d20+18-2 (-3 more to hit on Power Attack, +1 Weapon Focus, +6 dam on Power Attack, +1d6 if cold)
LHit = 1d20+18-2 (-3 more to hit on Power Attack, +1 Weapon Focus, +6 dam on Power Attack, +1d6 if cold)
THit = 1d20+13-2 (-3 more to hit on Power Attack, +1 Weapon Focus, +6 dam on Power Attack, +1d6 if cold)
FHit = 1d20+8-2 (-3 more to hit on Power Attack, +1 Weapon Focus, +6 dam on Power Attack, +1d6 if cold)
Throw = 1d20+16
Fort+10 (+4 vs inhaled and contact poisons, +2 vs. disease)
Reflex+13
Will +7
(Cloak +2)
Slots 4/8
Initiative +4
CMD = 32 (10+ BAB + Str bonus + Dex bonus, 31 Maneuver Training Grapple +2, 30 Manuever training Disarm, +2 class feature "AC Bonus" at level 4/9)
+1 Grapple (Armbands), +3 Grapple MT, +2 Improved Grapple (+6 total)
+2 Disarm MT
+1 Overrun MT
"You have shown yourselves truly to be Intruders. You may die here if you so desire, and join revered Icosiol in death. Or you can flee, like the ants you are. I care very little, either way."
"You WILL care when I kill you with your own spear!"
Mortimer tries to put out the fire. The big diminishing fire in front of him. Not the little one trying to consume his body.
Mortimer glances at his right arm. It's already on fire... He shrugs.
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Seeing things are quickly going ill, Eidi looks for a defensive position and casts remove paralysis on Eri.
Smoughed coughs out in a puff of smoke, but not before Mortimer suffers a single singe of return burn.
Round 2, Init 9
"Oh! Guys! I'll get this! Why don't you wait in the next room and I'll come get you when I finish with these bad-trickers?" Solrisa smiles politely, not yet feeling the heat because of the Dragon's blessings. She attacks the elemental again and again and again.
to hit; (-PA,+bless)
adamantine magic damage
to hit; (-PA,+bless)
adamantine magic damage
to hit; (-PA,+bless)
adamantine magic damage
"You guys should just apologize and admit you were wrong. It will be much better for you."
AC=27 (+10 armor +1 dex +1 NA +2 def + 1 dodge) +4 shield = 31
HP= 92/92
Right hand = long sword
Left hand = shiny shield
LoH 0/8 used (5d6+1d6)
Quick Shirt 0/1 used
Wand of Barkskin (44/50 left)
The Dragon Invoked 1/4 used
Breath of the Dragon 0/2 used
Nice Booties 0/3 used
[ dice]1d20+18-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA)
[ dice]1d10+6+6[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+13-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA,)
[ dice]1d10+6+6[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+8-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA,)
[ dice]1d10+6+6[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+18-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA)
[ dice]1d10+8+9[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+18-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA)
[ dice]1d10+8+9[/dice] magic damage.
[ dice]1d20+8-3[/dice] to hit; (-PA)
[ dice]1d10+8+9[/dice] magic damage.
Eri sweats profusely. There is an odd and unpleasant odor coming from his feet.
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Solrisa activates her booties, moves up and forward. Her armor begins to warm up from the heat of the coals and the room in general.
Antyress strides forward, indignantly. His tail flashes forward, through the Wall of Fire, and wraps around the longspear. His longspear.
"Dishonorable halfling. You are unfit to bear such a noble weapon, let alone wield it. Flycatcher?! A little help here?! We have tomb raiders about, needing extermination!!"