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Beneath Brokenhelm Hill and the weathered walls of Thornkeep lies an ancient maze of magic and madness. Once the workrooms and summoning chamber of a rebel Azlanti lord, these subterranean chambers were forgotten thousands of years ago after the eradication of the evil lord and his followers. Over the centuries, adventurers have found their way into these twisting passages and magnificent chambers, only to discover that the fading magic of the ancient Azlanti still lingers here. The people of Thornkeep call this dungeon the Halls Under the Hill, but those heroes who have dared its depths know this place by a different name: the Accursed Halls.

Long ago, the evil Nhur Athemon—a powerful wizard and
devotee of the demon lord Abraxas—f led Azlant with
his household and slaves, making the distant Echo Wood
his home in exile. He raised a tower atop the very hill where
Thornkeep now stands. Ever fearful of discovery by his enemies
in Azlant, the wizard-lord raised webs of illusion and magical
wards to conceal his presence. Ultimately, however, Athemon’s
efforts were to no avail—in time, his enemies succeeded in
divining his location. Azlanti wizards and soldiers broke into the
hidden stronghold and destroyed Athemon and his followers,
leaving little trace of the outcast’s stronghold aboveground.
However, the soldiers missed the workrooms and conjuring
chambers under his palace.

Over thousands of years, Nhur Athemon’s wards slowly
failed, but enough magic remained to make the hidden vaults
a place of darkness and horror. The humans of the nearby
lands avoided Brokenhelm Hill, but the goblins of Zog delved
eagerly, seeking the power they sensed sleeping here. Goblin
miners cut tunnels to reach parts of the complex buried
during the long-ago destruction of Nhur Athemon’s palace,
and goblin adepts eagerly experimented with the magical
properties of the halls, often causing their own demise.
Over the last few centuries, adventurers explored the
Accursed Halls numerous times. Old treasures stolen by the
goblins of Zog and one or two ancient prizes from the days of
Nhur Athemon still wait to be found in the Halls Under the
Hill, but few suspect the truth of the place: Nhur Athemon’s
ancient spell-wards are living things with a dark, tangible
awareness, and they still protect the place. The halls routinely
conjure dangerous monsters or animate the remains of those
who perish in this place, and traps dismantled centuries ago
slowly reset themselves. Indeed, the Halls even hunger for
treasures taken away years ago, and find ways to draw them
back by influencing the minds of those who live nearby.
These halls are truly accursed, and few dare their depths and
return unmarked.

It was only a month ago when Venture Captain Drandle Drenge awoke you in the middle of the night and summoned you to his office.

Drandle Drenge's office was a complete mess; unruly piles of paperwork lie everywhere, and it appears that somebody has ransacked his desk.

Drenge stared in your general direction, his eyes clouded by thick cataracts. He seemed oblivious to the odd hour and lights a pipe and begins speaking in a slow southern drawl once you're all in his office.

"Well Pathfinders..." as he stopped to take a puff from his pipe "fortune is with us today. I've got a mission for you that doesn't involve seem to involve Varisia. Instead we'll be sending you all to the River Kingdoms, to a little town called Thornkeep. Now you won't be spending much time in town for what we're really interested in is a scryin' pool in the 'Halls Under the Hill'."

Drenge stops speaking for a moment as he takes another puff from his pipe and pushes a stack of papers off his desk before picking one up, seemingly at random and continuing.

"You're extra fortunate, as we have reliable intelligence on the danger's you're going to be facing. The scryin pool is guarded by..."

Drenge takes a moment to review the sheet of paper in his hand.

"...a door. Not just any door, but a magic door. Now here's what I want you to do:"

*puff puff*

"Go to the Halls Under the Hill, secure the area between the entrance and the scryin' pool and figure how to get that door open. Do you understand?"

Introduce your characters and you have time for purchases in Thornkeep before heading to The Accursed Hall

Silver Crusade

Male Half-Orc Paladin lv 1 - HP:12/12 | AC:17 | T:13 | FF:14 | Init:+3 | Perc:+3 | Darkvision | CMB: +2 | CMD:15 | Fort:+2 Ref:+3 W:+5

Dot

Liberty's Edge

Male Half-Orc
skills:
diplomacy+8, intimidate +6, sense motive +6, perception +3, ACP - 3
Cleric 2 AC(14/10/14) Saves w/r/f 5/1/4 HP 14/14 Channel (DC 15) 7/7 Enlarge 4/4

Dot :)

Dark Archive

AC 16 T14 FF12 | HP 15/15| F +5 R +8 W +3 | Init +4, Perc +7 |

A young shy human woman, clearly of erutaki heritage, wearing furs and leather enter the room. Her hairs were tied in an elaborate knot. Around her neck a golden holy symbol representing a bow.
As for the weapons she had a beautiful longbow in darkwood carved with many representations of Elks, and other weapons of less quality.

At her side a beautiful white cheetah, she seemed to command with ease and shared some sort of connection.

With a small voice she said Nice to meet you all. I am Adlartok last of her tribe, follower of Erastil and this is Kawai, my friend.


Small Cat AC22(26) T19 FF14(18) | HP 14/16| F +4 R +11 W +2 | Init +8, Perc +1

Hearing her name Kawai hissed

Graou...

Silver Crusade

Male Gnome Alchemist (Preservationist)/1 | HP 10/10 | AC 13, Tch 13, FF 11 | Fort +3, Ref +4, Will +0; +2 vs. illusions; +2 vs. death effects | Perc +6 | Init +2

dot dot dot dash dash dash dot dot dot

:-)

A friendly gnome beams at everyone. His smile is genuine and warm. Upon noticing the small cat, he maintains a respectful distance. But immediately tries to engage the feline on Kawai's own terms.

"Hello, friend! You have the bearings of one who will soon grow to be a most fearsome creature indeed!"

Reading into his pocket, he looks up at Adlartok saying, "May I please give your companion a small treat? I'm a licensed veterinarian in Absalom, and I make these fantastic animal treats. This one is a delicious mix of meat with just a tiny bit of catnip."

Then he nods at Casthel, Hung, Garret, and Gravil: "My name is Stergil Vryce. Pleased to meet you!"

Returning his attention to Kawai--and still holding out the treat--he begins singing softly in Sylvan. He will patiently wait for Kawai to decide to accept the treat or not.

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

DOT

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Hello Adlartok, I am Casthel Molrin. Hello everyone. A strange young man calls from behind her. He is human, but he does seem, diffrent. No one can quite place it. He wears plain brown robes and carries no weapons. His brown hair short but wild.
I understand alright. Though I do have some questions. But thoes are about my companions, not this mission.

Yes I am not exactly like you, I have shiatan blood in me from generations down, but that is not important. Adlartok, why are you the last of your tribe. And who are the others?

sorry stergil, you are a good man. A veterinarian you say. What esle can you do? Casthel is amused that some one who he thinks may be importants has such a insignificant job.

Dark Archive

AC 16 T14 FF12 | HP 15/15| F +5 R +8 W +3 | Init +4, Perc +7 |

Yes, please do. responded Adlartok at Stergil proposal while scratching Kawai.

She smiled to Casthel and said When you quit your tribe to travel the world outside the Great White Expense you become the last of your tribe as you never know if you will meet again.

Happy to meet you both she added.


Small Cat AC22(26) T19 FF14(18) | HP 14/16| F +4 R +11 W +2 | Init +8, Perc +1

Kawai moved to Stergil, smelling his streat before taking it.

Graou thanking the gnome and eating and purring for more.

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Interesting. Thank you for telling me.

Liberty's Edge

Male Half-Orc
skills:
diplomacy+8, intimidate +6, sense motive +6, perception +3, ACP - 3
Cleric 2 AC(14/10/14) Saves w/r/f 5/1/4 HP 14/14 Channel (DC 15) 7/7 Enlarge 4/4

"Well said, Adlartok. I suppose that makes us both the last of our tribe." Garret says in a higher pitch than anyone would expect from a half-orc of his stature. Garret approaches Adlartok and offers a handshake, looking to Kawai as though awaiting approval before approaching the cat's partner.
"As the gnome said, my name is Garret Grandhall. I am an ambassador of sorts where I come from, and a healer."
Garret readjusts his backpack, showing the great-axe that he has peace bound behind his back. The axe's blade is jagged and poorly constructed, which somehow makes it seem more dangerous.
Finally, Garret turns to Drenge after listening to the instructions. As he speaks, Garret subtly changes his voice to sound like that of Drenge and holds himself in the same manner."We are very fortunate indeed to be under the employ of your organization, sir. We shall leave right away, but I understand that the trip is not a short one. Perhaps we could be loans some mounts to make the trip there in quick time. I will take personal responsibility for their safety and it appears we have a veterinarian in our group to ensure that they are well maintained. " Garret smiles sincerely, and cocks his head to the side as Drenge considers the request. diplomacy: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

Dark Archive

AC 16 T14 FF12 | HP 15/15| F +5 R +8 W +3 | Init +4, Perc +7 |

Adlartok wasn't sure how to respond to Garret handshake offering, seeming quite disturb by it.
She finally accepted it.

I'm sorry, I'm not yet used to other traditions

Kawai still eating don't bother to hiss at Garret and let him approach Adlartok

Silver Crusade

Male Half-Orc Paladin lv 1 - HP:12/12 | AC:17 | T:13 | FF:14 | Init:+3 | Perc:+3 | Darkvision | CMB: +2 | CMD:15 | Fort:+2 Ref:+3 W:+5

An armored Half-Orc walks in and says in a deep rolling almost to himself.

"And so the journey begins will it take us a thousand miles who is to know."

He walks up to the Woman with the cat and the other Half-Orc. He nods at the other Half-Orc and says

"Good day brother, I am Hung Dong a Paladin of Irori, a follow of the unseen path that is my own.

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Hmm. Nice to know I'm at least apreciated by Adlartok jokes Casthel.

He looks at Drenge Yes good sir, Garret is right. We may need some mounts. If there is anyway you would loan them
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22

Silver Crusade

Male Gnome Alchemist (Preservationist)/1 | HP 10/10 | AC 13, Tch 13, FF 11 | Fort +3, Ref +4, Will +0; +2 vs. illusions; +2 vs. death effects | Perc +6 | Init +2

"Well! This is an eclectic group!" the gnome exclaims happily.

Considering his companions requests, Stergil asks, "How would mounts be of use to us in "the Halls Under the Hill?" I don't think I'd like to try to ride a pony underground. I'm sure we'll arrive at Thornkeep at the speed of plot, and the Venture Captain said that we wouldn't spend much time in town."

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Ahh good gnome. You are right, they may not help us in terms of in the Halls, but they can help get us there. Wow I do like the group. Casthel says, not condesending. I like you gnome. your smart.

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Besides being prepared never hurt

Silver Crusade

Male Gnome Alchemist (Preservationist)/1 | HP 10/10 | AC 13, Tch 13, FF 11 | Fort +3, Ref +4, Will +0; +2 vs. illusions; +2 vs. death effects | Perc +6 | Init +2

"Thank you, Casthel." Stergil bows his head briefly as a sign of respect and appreciation. "I trust the Society will get us there as expediently and cost effectively as possible."

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Think nothing of it. You thought of things I hadn't, and in ways I don't think I could have. You are smart, and undoubtably going to be a great ally. I am glad to be a part of this group. Casthel says with a smile. looks around at the group one more time. Everyone of you are amazing. Adlartok, Hung, Garret, and Stergil I am glad to have met you

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27
Ahh yes well. What else can you tell us. Is there anything else we need to know. what do you know about the door

Dark Archive

HP 11/11, Init +5, AC: 21, T: 17, FF: 15, F: +4, R: +3, W: +2 Perception +0 <DarkVision>, CMD: 14 , Gnome, Magus (Kensai) Level 1

A chill enters the room as another gnome greets you, his voice is harsh and cold but only a whisper. I think that summary was suffice, let us stop this idle chit-chat and continue on The Irrisen accent stifles the conversation.

The Gnome is pale beyond snow, and his hair is tinted silver. He is dressed in black robes and at his side is a small sword. No intention to be rude, but I think we have enough information

Dark Archive

AC 16 T14 FF12 | HP 15/15| F +5 R +8 W +3 | Init +4, Perc +7 |

Aldartok stay quite in a corner, playing with Kawai and nod to the newcomer.

She was not accustomed to speak with so many different people and her quiet nature make her uncomfortable around strangers, even member of the Pathfinder Society.

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Casthel approaches Adlartok. Not used to this are you? Casthel Laughs. I don't blame you. Its ok if you aren't used to it. But unfortunately it will be constant. I understand you are uncomfortable, to be honest so am I.

Casthel shakes his head, smiling. You will get used to it. If you want help ever, ask anyone. I'm always willing to talk.

Silver Crusade

Male Half-Orc Paladin lv 1 - HP:12/12 | AC:17 | T:13 | FF:14 | Init:+3 | Perc:+3 | Darkvision | CMB: +2 | CMD:15 | Fort:+2 Ref:+3 W:+5

Hung turns to the Pale Gnome and says

"Not so fast little friend, every path has its own pace."

Liberty's Edge

Male Half-Orc
skills:
diplomacy+8, intimidate +6, sense motive +6, perception +3, ACP - 3
Cleric 2 AC(14/10/14) Saves w/r/f 5/1/4 HP 14/14 Channel (DC 15) 7/7 Enlarge 4/4

Garret listens in to the chatter and smiles quietly to himself. "It seems that you have done well to put us together. This group is enthusiastic and seems to work well with each other already. Now, about those mounts..." Garret will suggest a simple set of supplies for the group. Rations for the trail and horses to carry us. Nothing extravagant.

Dark Archive

HP 11/11, Init +5, AC: 21, T: 17, FF: 15, F: +4, R: +3, W: +2 Perception +0 <DarkVision>, CMD: 14 , Gnome, Magus (Kensai) Level 1

As you wish he coldly whispers.

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Casthel looks over to Gravil.Oi, I know I'm just a sorcerer and not that smart, but you don't have to be so cold.
Casthel looks around one more time. We will be great I swear, but well we are together so everyone's quirks are gonna have to be worked with.

Silver Crusade

Male Gnome Alchemist (Preservationist)/1 | HP 10/10 | AC 13, Tch 13, FF 11 | Fort +3, Ref +4, Will +0; +2 vs. illusions; +2 vs. death effects | Perc +6 | Init +2

Nodding his head towards Gravil, Stergil says: "I like him! A surly gnome... What an interesting new experience!"

Silver Crusade

Male Half-Orc Paladin lv 1 - HP:12/12 | AC:17 | T:13 | FF:14 | Init:+3 | Perc:+3 | Darkvision | CMB: +2 | CMD:15 | Fort:+2 Ref:+3 W:+5

"Onward, then!"

Dark Archive

HP 11/11, Init +5, AC: 21, T: 17, FF: 15, F: +4, R: +3, W: +2 Perception +0 <DarkVision>, CMD: 14 , Gnome, Magus (Kensai) Level 1

Gravil looks puzzled at Hung Dong. He sighs and nods.

Dark Archive

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The Venture Captain nods at the group. Yes... Yes... All accommodations and travel arrangements are already set in place for you. I jus wish or you primary focus to be in the Halls below.

The conversation was one month ago so you are already in the town of Thornkeep. It looks as if everone has posted so if no one needs any last minute purchases then I will advance into the Accursed halls first thing in the morning. Please post all essential information in your class tab so it will be easier to find. Also don't forget to post the information provided into the discussion tab

Liberty's Edge

Male Half-Orc
skills:
diplomacy+8, intimidate +6, sense motive +6, perception +3, ACP - 3
Cleric 2 AC(14/10/14) Saves w/r/f 5/1/4 HP 14/14 Channel (DC 15) 7/7 Enlarge 4/4

Garret picks up a sling and some bullets for it, noting his complete lack of ranged capability. He also takes some time to pray to his god for protection and support.
preparing: detect magic, create water, resistance, enlarge person, comprehend languages, and summon monster I

Dark Archive

HP 11/11, Init +5, AC: 21, T: 17, FF: 15, F: +4, R: +3, W: +2 Perception +0 <DarkVision>, CMD: 14 , Gnome, Magus (Kensai) Level 1

Let us go to this dilapidated keep

Dark Archive

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The group makes their way down into the entrance of the Accursed Halls where previous explorers have uncovered a secret staircase leading further below.

This large hall is held up by a number of carved columns. Directly
ahead, a doorway is sealed with stone blocks. In the center of the
floor, the flagstones have been pulled up, revealing a staircase leading
downward. The stench of rotting meat hangs in the air.

Map is posted above

Dark Archive

AC 16 T14 FF12 | HP 15/15| F +5 R +8 W +3 | Init +4, Perc +7 |

Aldartok make a quick prayer to make light and be able to see in the dungeon. Then she timidly ask to her comrades.

I'm sorry, did some of you can use this wand ? It's a wand of mage armor I know it works well with my friend but I don't know how to use it.
Also Kawai is a good warrior, it will be best if he is on the front line.
If someone need heal, I have also a wand I could use it in case of need, feel free to ask for it. We are a team, also if some one want to use my wand of mage armor, just ask.

after saying that, she began to study the traces in the room, trying to determine which creatures lure here before entering.

Survival/track (take 10): 10 + 7 + 1 = 18

Liberty's Edge

Male Half-Orc
skills:
diplomacy+8, intimidate +6, sense motive +6, perception +3, ACP - 3
Cleric 2 AC(14/10/14) Saves w/r/f 5/1/4 HP 14/14 Channel (DC 15) 7/7 Enlarge 4/4

"I too can heal quite effectively, and I can pack quite a punch when striking, but my armor is not the strongest and I am not very mobile. I will put myself in the middle of the group so that I can reach you if you need healing."

Dark Archive

HP 11/11, Init +5, AC: 21, T: 17, FF: 15, F: +4, R: +3, W: +2 Perception +0 <DarkVision>, CMD: 14 , Gnome, Magus (Kensai) Level 1

Lady, I will gladly take you up on the offer. However, the "not that smart" Sorcerer will have to cast it for us, since it is beyond my means. .

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Oi, ok Casthel says

Dark Archive

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Adlartok notices that there are quite a few goblinoid tracks leading down the stairs.

You seem to have no need for a torch down below here as the walls are lined with magically illuminated braziers emitting a soft warm glow.

Liberty's Edge

Male Half-Orc
skills:
diplomacy+8, intimidate +6, sense motive +6, perception +3, ACP - 3
Cleric 2 AC(14/10/14) Saves w/r/f 5/1/4 HP 14/14 Channel (DC 15) 7/7 Enlarge 4/4

Garret looks about the group, obviously sizing up each of them. "Well, let's decide a marching order before we go down, I suggest those with the strongest defenses go in front. Like I said, I'll stay in the middle so I can reach anyone who gets hurt."

Silver Crusade

Male Half-Orc Paladin lv 1 - HP:12/12 | AC:17 | T:13 | FF:14 | Init:+3 | Perc:+3 | Darkvision | CMB: +2 | CMD:15 | Fort:+2 Ref:+3 W:+5

"The path lies before us, I shall go first. After the cat."

Scarab Sages

Male Sorccerer/1 | HP 8/8 | AC 12, Touch 12, FF 10 | Fort +2, Ref +2, Will +2| Perc +0 | Init +2 Human Sorccerer 1 (Shaitan)

Ill stay back and blast things. Casthel says with a smile.

Dark Archive

AC 16 T14 FF12 | HP 15/15| F +5 R +8 W +3 | Init +4, Perc +7 |

In the middle will be perfect for me, at Garret's side.

Said Adlartok.

Oh and for your information there is a lot of goblins who came and go here

Silver Crusade

Male Half-Orc Paladin lv 1 - HP:12/12 | AC:17 | T:13 | FF:14 | Init:+3 | Perc:+3 | Darkvision | CMB: +2 | CMD:15 | Fort:+2 Ref:+3 W:+5

I continue Forward

"I am not unmindful and not fully aware, as I am established in deep mindfulness."

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

Dark Archive

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The party marches boldly down the stairs.

This small antechamber sports a hallway to the south and a staircase
to the north. Iron stakes driven into the flagstones pin the half-eaten
carcass of a pig to the floor in the middle of the room.

Dark Archive

HP 11/11, Init +5, AC: 21, T: 17, FF: 15, F: +4, R: +3, W: +2 Perception +0 <DarkVision>, CMD: 14 , Gnome, Magus (Kensai) Level 1

Gravil again, looks puzzled by Hung Dong statement and sighs continuing in the marching order. He sees the pig with stakes and whispers "This looks promising"

Liberty's Edge

Male Half-Orc
skills:
diplomacy+8, intimidate +6, sense motive +6, perception +3, ACP - 3
Cleric 2 AC(14/10/14) Saves w/r/f 5/1/4 HP 14/14 Channel (DC 15) 7/7 Enlarge 4/4

Garret scowls at the pig in the centre of the room. "How wasteful. Why abandon a meal?"

Silver Crusade

Male Gnome Alchemist (Preservationist)/1 | HP 10/10 | AC 13, Tch 13, FF 11 | Fort +3, Ref +4, Will +0; +2 vs. illusions; +2 vs. death effects | Perc +6 | Init +2

For very different reasons, Stergil adds: "That's no way to treat a pig!"

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