Are you going to go investigate the area or continue on to the Temple?
Back at the Lorrimor place, Kendra eventually cries herself out as her sobs turn to silent tremors. After a moment, she releases Ravel and pats her eyes dry. "Thank you, dear Ravel."
With her father's corpse covered, Kendra moves into the kitchen and begins to prepare a pot of tea with trembling hands.
Ravel stays in the foyer, cautiously eyeing the covered corpse of the professor. Her eyes stray to the board and planchette on her person... If only this thing were more reliable, you could tell us what is going on... if that is even you...
Female Aasimar (Angelkin) Paladin of Pharasma (Undead Scourge) 2 HP: 19/19. Fort: +8 Reflex: +4 Will: +7 (+2 vs Evil effects and to stabilize when at negative HP/+2 racial bonus on saving throws against death effects, energy drain, negative energy, and spells/SLA
"Fine we may as well look into it, but not for too long, I want to get.....that..thing out of Kandra's house as soon as possible." Ingrid says beginning to walk in the direction Terrance indicated.
As the group approaches the memorial, their eyes are peeled looking for who or what caused the noise.
Perception DC10 Temple Bound:
The memorial has once again been desecrated, blood is splattered around all over the statue and a large "E" is also painted in the blood.
Perception DC16 Temple Bound:
About 60' away you see an old man creeping away, moving from shadow to shadow.
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Back at the Lorrimor Estate, Kendra brings each of you a cup of hot tea. She then returns to sit at the table, where she takes a small sip of her tea before setting it down and staring off into space, a haunted look upon her face.
Female Aasimar (Angelkin) Paladin of Pharasma (Undead Scourge) 2 HP: 19/19. Fort: +8 Reflex: +4 Will: +7 (+2 vs Evil effects and to stabilize when at negative HP/+2 racial bonus on saving throws against death effects, energy drain, negative energy, and spells/SLA
"The memorial's been desecrated again, an "E" this time." Ingrid says before exploding into a run directly as the man in the shadows.
"Got the bastard this time!"
Female Aasimar (Angelkin) Paladin of Pharasma (Undead Scourge) 2 HP: 19/19. Fort: +8 Reflex: +4 Will: +7 (+2 vs Evil effects and to stabilize when at negative HP/+2 racial bonus on saving throws against death effects, energy drain, negative energy, and spells/SLA
Female Aasimar (Angelkin) Paladin of Pharasma (Undead Scourge) 2 HP: 19/19. Fort: +8 Reflex: +4 Will: +7 (+2 vs Evil effects and to stabilize when at negative HP/+2 racial bonus on saving throws against death effects, energy drain, negative energy, and spells/SLA
Ingrid points to the shadows at the old man attempting to move unseen.
As Ingrid closes the distance, the man spins around, revealing himself to be oldman Gibs Hephenus. He bellows in a shockingly strong and powerful voice before brandishing a bloody straight razor, "You shall not prevent our escape! The woman shall die again!"
He seems completely crazed, spittle flying from his mouth. His feet are bare and he's wearing nothing but blood covered pajamas.
(HP 11, AC 16, Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +2, Init +4, +2 Perception)
Orin, seeing his arrow sink in so well, decides he'll let the his Paladin and Dwarf comrades handle it from here, feardul another shot from him could kill the man before they could question him.
Female Aasimar (Angelkin) Paladin of Pharasma (Undead Scourge) 2 HP: 19/19. Fort: +8 Reflex: +4 Will: +7 (+2 vs Evil effects and to stabilize when at negative HP/+2 racial bonus on saving throws against death effects, energy drain, negative energy, and spells/SLA
Charging towards the raving old man, Ingrid adjusts her blow, bringing the flat of her large blade slamming into Gibs.
If we were to believe the tropes, next, we should be visited by a group of tavern dwelling, alcohol swilling, womanizing/manhandling, murderhobo/adventures that will help solve our woes for a price.
Thank the gods this is not some tavern tale spun by a bard to impress the local yokels!
Still, I fear our complexities are only beginning.
Petros knew something, something more than what we have gathered thus far.
The Way and their involvement here, this scares me.
Not for me, I'll most likely end up on the end of some nervous guards spear, but for Kendra.
I do not think she has been tested yet.
She has a good heart, but I fear her for it, if this is the start of a bigger problem.
A kind heart is a terrible treasure to lose or break.
Ioann is taken aback by the old man threatening them. Confusion erupts from deep inside of him, arising from the disbelief that such an old man, crazed, could have been the one raising the professor as a zombie.
For a moment, he freeze, becoming oblivious to the outside world, shaking his head fro moment to moment. At last, he cries out a loud "No", before rushing toward Gibs.
Arriving to the man, Ioann raises his sword, however, instead of slicing through their ennemy, he uses his joinend fists to hit him.
Male (Channel 2/2 (Will DC 9) (D6)),(Acid Dart 7/7 (d6+1)),(Protection ability 7/7) Dwarf Cleric 1 (HP 9/9),(AC16/15, T 10/10, FF 16/15 +4 vs Giant Subtype (With/Without Shield)),(Saves F4, R1, W7 +4 vs Spell,SLA, +2 vs Poison),(CMB 2, CMD 12),Init 0, Perception 5 +2 vs Stonework
Terrance shifts to G1
Old man, give it up
He then attempts to knock the old man out.
attack:1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (5) + 3 - 4 = 4 non lethal:1d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Really, really ?? Forgot flanking, but that will not make a difference with that roll. :(
Ravel glances around at the open door and her friends outside. "Darlings... be on your guard. Our friends have been gone a while. Did either of you arm yourselves with any of the provisions from the tomb?" Ravel calls as she continues to sit with Kendra.
His body shows sign of significant injury, but the man is crazed and seems to just ignore it as he continues to lash out violently with his razor. Ioann's fist rocks Gibs' head back, to which Gibs laughs maniacally.
Female Aasimar (Angelkin) Paladin of Pharasma (Undead Scourge) 2 HP: 19/19. Fort: +8 Reflex: +4 Will: +7 (+2 vs Evil effects and to stabilize when at negative HP/+2 racial bonus on saving throws against death effects, energy drain, negative energy, and spells/SLA
As the razor scores, Ingrid growls in pain. [b]"I tried, may you find relief in Pharasma's arms.
Gibs falls to the ground, bleeding profusely and for just a brief second before the light fades from his eyes completely the insanity seems to lift. Confusion, fear, and pain spreads across the old man's face as he breathes his last.
Just barely missed the edit option, Ioann was correct, I marked one attack as lethal that should have been nonlethal. Gibs still lives... barely.
Slashing out at Ingrid once more, Gibs seems to be intent on slicing her to ribbons. The mere sight of Ingrid seems to upset him far worse than the others.
(HP 11, AC 16, Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +2, Init +4, +2 Perception)
Orin walks over, looking down at the man with an angry scowl. "Well, let's tie him up and get him to the Father. Maybe we can solve one or two things with him in tow."