Shackled City (Pathfinder) - GM_Chris

Game Master Chris Shannon 719

The woman appears truthful to the party.

"Probably just one. The monstrosity himself. A demodand with two faces."

"You probably shouldn't spare me, but you are the heroes aren't you? She drops a dagger to the floor. I'm unarmed. I've helped you."

She tries for an innocent look, but the corner of her mouth stills rises slightly in a sneer.

Dyrant glares at the priestess, making a decision he knows that he will regret.

"Then you should go. If we win or lose, you don't want to be around for whomever comes out of that door," Dyrant says.

Dyrant nods to the team, getting them to move closer to the door and away from the undead and priestess.

"You should go. We have work to do."

Toffitt shakes his head and keeps his sword mostly raised. "Go once you've relieved yourself of your magic and your symbols of faith. That pouch on your belt, too. And I'll take a lock of your hair. Yes?"

Finneas waits as Toffitt robs the priestess.

"Sounds like we better hurry either way."

Atol too is eager to be on his way.

"Hair?" he wonders aloud, though mostly to himself.

"Scrying, Atol. And other such magics. For later conversations once this mess is through."

"Ahhh." Atol mumbles as he munches on a turkey leg.

Glimmil, having whistled for Cog to return, wiggles his legs impatiently as the doctor shakes down the do-badding priestess.

He bites his lip, unsure if they are making a wise decision, but nonethless not wishing to smite someone who has surrendered in apparent good faith.

He looks up at the ceiling as if expecting it to collapse all around them.

"Maybe she knows what we're up against?"

The woman looks at Toffitt with a tilt of her head.

"I don't think so. You have no need of my things. They pale in comparison to yours."

She grabs a handful of hair and yanks hard. She drops some hair on the ground.

"That should fit your needs."

She pauses and seems lost in thought.

"I can't really decide who I hope wins, you or the Cagewrights."

"In the next chamber is a cleric, Shebeleth Regidin. He's quite mad, but quite powerful--he can literally stop time. He has a shator (shaggy demodand) for a friend."

With that she begins to walk toward the western exit before stopping one more time.

"Goodbye my treasures. No one else may have you. Destroy each other."

The statues begin to bash at each other.

You can try to stop her or let her go, but she won't willingly comply with the demands for her items.

Dyrant gives her a stinkface (and a bit to Dr. Toffitt) as she walks away.

"Come along now. We have more important things to do."

When people are ready he flies closer to the indicated door.

Toffitt picks up the hair and tucks it safely in a pouch. He then goes to observe the door. "Magic auras, Dyrant?"

Perception: 1d20 + 28 ⇒ (13) + 28 = 41

It's a door. Yes, definitely a door.

No magic. It shouldn't go boom!

Toffitt looks to his fellows to make sure their ready, and then uses his wand to become invisible before opening the door.

Dyrant checks his connective wards on Cog & Atol, and Finn. He renews his fly and instructs Aralynn to stay safely out of the way.

Dyrant will use a scroll of Heroism on Glim (50 minutes) and Greater Angel Life on himself. 2d10 + 15 ⇒ (6, 7) + 15 = 28 temp hp.

Dyrant pulls out the wands of fly and displacement, intending to use it on Finn before the door is opened. 5 minutes for fly. Displacement: round 1/5. 3 charges left.

Glimmil watches for a few moments as the do-badding woman departs before finally coming to his senses, hopping atop Cog and approaching the completely harmless door.

"Stop time? What do we do about that? Does that mean he could literally stop time and walk around us while we're frozen in place?"

Glimmil looks down at his coin purse, as if worried this is some elaborate plan to relieve him of Skie's dowry.

Finneas and Atol can catch up with some pre door opening prep if they need to.

The passage winds a bit to the east before ending in a cavern stacked with wine and water barrels as well as shelves of food. Prior to the cavern is the door on the southern wall indicated by the priestess.

As the party debates about opening the door, it swings open to a chamber decorated lavishly as a bedchamber. Fine rugs cover the stone floors, and tapestries the walls. An ornate desk sits against one wall, emblazoned across the front with the Carcerian Eye. A wardrobe build to ebony sits near a large, four-poster bed. The room narrows tot he east, then opens into a second chamber. This one is much more spartan. The floor is bare, but has been carved once more with the symbol of the Cagewrights. An altar and font stand near the far wall, both covered in strange glowing script. Within the chapel is a shaggy demodand that glares quietly at the party.

A tall, gaunt man in nondescript dark robes stands behind the desk and greets the party.

"Welcome! Welcome to the final day of Cauldron and the first day of a new age."

Finneas will quickly prepare himself before the door opens.

CMW: 2d8 + 8 ⇒ (1, 5) + 8 = 14
CMW: 2d8 + 8 ⇒ (4, 6) + 8 = 18

Two healings, plus Enlarge Person, Magic Vestment, See Invisibility, Shield of Faith.

Glimmil is at first excited by the man's enthusiasm and waits for him to call out "New Cauldron" or "New Jzadirune" or something similar, before he realizes that being tall and gaunt is a likely sign of do-baddery.

He tries to resist to give the doctor or Dyrant a chance to chime in first, but simply can't resist.

"Hey! This new age... it wouldn't be an age of evil, would it?"

Glimmil eyes the shaggy demodang with suspicion.

Dyrant's face scrunches moreso into a resplendent stinkface.

With a spit of anger, he attacks...casting a spell of impossible might...

Let's get it started, let's get it started in here!

Toffitt gauges whether the man can see him.

Sense Motive?: 1d20 + 27 ⇒ (3) + 27 = 30

The false conversation ends with Dyrant's twitch, but only Toffitt is faster than the man and the demodand.

Atol: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Dyrant: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (11) + 12 = 23
Finneas: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9
Finneas Bonus roll: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Glimmil: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7
Cog
Toffitt: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32
Shebeleth & demodand: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25

Round 1
Toffitt = 32
Shebeleth = 25
Demodand
--
Dyrant = 23
Glimmil = 21
Finneas = 18+
Atol = 18

Map

Toffitt gauges whether the man can see him.

[dice=Sense Motive?]d20 + 27

Not enough conversation to determine.

Round 1, Init 32 >DH31

Toffitt moves into the room next to the man and readies an action to strike at the man should he attempt to cast a spell.

Dueling sword: 1d20 + 11 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 - 3 ⇒ (12) + 11 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 - 3 = 32
11 bab +8 dex +1 focus +1 magic +2 heroism -3 power
Additional +2 if he can't see invisible.
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 22
Sneak? 2 Str +: 7d6 ⇒ (5, 4, 5, 1, 6, 2, 6) = 29

Toffitt moves up next to the man who seems unaware of his presence, but the demodand shouts out to him.

"The 'doctor' is next to you at the end of the desk."

The man takes a 5' step back into the corner and casts time stop.

1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4 rounds

In a blink of an eye he appears in the other room and a Hezrou demon pops up in front of Glimmil.

The shator demon shoots a quickened ray of enfeeblement at Toffitt, but somehow misses. He then moves up and hits Toffitt once with his unholy morningstar.

ray: 1d20 + 24 ⇒ (1) + 24 = 25
morningstar: 1d20 + 32 - 6 ⇒ (9) + 32 - 6 = 35
damage: 1d8 + 11 + 12 ⇒ (5) + 11 + 12 = 28

The Hezrou demon bites and claws at Glimmil before trying to hold onto him.
bite +17 (4d4+8 plus grab), 2 claws +17 (1d8+8 plus grab)
bite: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (10) + 17 = 27
damage: 4d4 + 8 ⇒ (1, 3, 2, 1) + 8 = 15
claw: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (12) + 17 = 29
damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10
claw: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (7) + 17 = 24
damage: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11 and grab on the final
grab: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (19) + 23 = 42 High, but I don't think he grab hit, so this won't trigger.
Not sure of Glimmil's AC, but I'm not sure any of those hit.

Round 1
Dyrant = 23
Glimmil = 21
Finneas = 18+
Atol = 18
Round 2
Toffitt = 32
Shebeleth = 25
Shator
Hezrou

Now we have more protests for the NYC decision. I got lucky tonight since I had commitments at the dojo. I've been able to work at home tonight, but I expect I'll be working 20+ hour days again through Saturday. I love you all enough to get this post in before bed, but it might be the last one for days. We'll see.

Toffitt has lunge, so should be able to compensate...?

You've really been involved in all of the big political protests of this century, Chris, haven't you? Hang in there, friend!

Brain is too fried to compensate. I'm using an NPC hero point and a magical fruitcake to counter your lunge thoughts. Proceed as is. Thanks.

They Cagewrights have been studying you. They would know your strengths and tricks and have counters. I tried to play in some of it with the shator calling you the doctor, but I can't do it justice right now.

No worries! You get overworked points on top of your DM points which easily knock out my power-gamer-why-won't-you-retcon-for-me points.

Yep, Glimmil's flat footed AC is 31 so the attacks do indeed miss. I guess they ricochet off the armor, or the hezrou is blinded by the reflective sheen.

I didn't see a map? I'm going to assume Glim's adjacent to the hezrou since it tried to kill him.

Glimmil turns toward the loud thunk that banged againt his armor and blinks a few times.

"Hey! When did all these things appear? Did time stop?!!? Argle!"

With a whistle, he spins Cog to face the Hezrou and sees how effective he is with his diminished strength.

Smite evil vs hezrou. Add 14 damage for the first successful hit. Includes -8 from level drain and +2 from heroism.

Cog Bite #1 (power): 1d20 + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 ⇒ (2) + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 = 15 for 1d6 + 1 + 7 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 7 + 9 = 20 with trip 1d20 + 14 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (14) + 14 + 1 - 1 = 28

Cog Bite #2 (power): 1d20 + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 - 5 ⇒ (12) + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 - 5 = 20 for 1d6 + 1 + 7 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 7 + 9 = 22 with trip 1d20 + 14 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (8) + 14 + 1 - 1 = 22

Claw Whomper #1 (power): 1d20 + 21 + 1 - 0 - 8 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 21 + 1 - 0 - 8 + 5 + 2 = 38 for 1d6 + 5 + 8 + 14 ⇒ (3) + 5 + 8 + 14 = 30
Holy: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 2) = 8

Claw Whomper #2 (power): 1d20 + 21 + 1 - 5 - 4 - 8 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 21 + 1 - 5 - 4 - 8 + 5 + 2 = 23 for 1d6 + 5 + 8 + 14 ⇒ (6) + 5 + 8 + 14 = 33
Holy: 2d6 ⇒ (1, 5) = 6

Claw Whomper #3 (power): 1d20 + 21 + 1 - 10 - 4 - 8 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 21 + 1 - 10 - 4 - 8 + 5 + 2 = 16 for 1d6 + 5 + 8 + 14 ⇒ (2) + 5 + 8 + 14 = 29
Holy: 2d6 ⇒ (3, 2) = 5

Same map. It's a live Google doc that I keep updating.

Round 1 Init 18+

Finneas steps to the side to get a clear shot at the hezrou, then swings.

5' down and attack Hezrou. Raging.

Magic Cold Iron Greatsword: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (18) + 18 = 36
Damage: 3d6 + 24 ⇒ (6, 3, 2) + 24 = 35
Evil: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 6) = 8

Magic Cold Iron Greatsword: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32
Damage: 3d6 + 24 ⇒ (2, 6, 1) + 24 = 33
Evil: 2d6 ⇒ (1, 4) = 5

Magic Cold Iron Greatsword: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27
Damage: 3d6 + 24 ⇒ (4, 2, 4) + 24 = 34
Evil: 2d6 ⇒ (1, 5) = 6

Magic Cold Iron Greatsword Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (18) + 18 = 36
Damage: 3d6 + 24 ⇒ (5, 4, 2) + 24 = 35

Magic Cold Iron Greatsword Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (18) + 13 = 31
Damage: 3d6 + 24 ⇒ (5, 6, 3) + 24 = 38

Magic Cold Iron Greatsword Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
Damage: 3d6 + 24 ⇒ (6, 2, 5) + 24 = 37

For the tired GM
#1 36 to hit and confirm, 35 or 70 damage, 8 evil.
#2 32 to hit, 31 to confirm, 33 or 71 damage, 5 evil.
+3 27 to hit, 13 to confirm, 34 or 71 damage, 6 evil.

Round 1, Initiative 18, Location DA28

Atol tries to see around Finneas into the room, but has some trouble. He shrugs, and touches Finneas with the strength of the gods.*

”Finneas, strike hard, and strike true - you can fell this beast with another wave of attacks like your last!”

*Strength Surge(sp): +7 to any strength related task for the next round (attack, damage, CMB/D, etc.)

Remember, anyone who had breakfast with Atol has 8 temporary hit points (likely spent already), +1 (morale) attack rolls/Will saves, and +4 (morale) on poison/fear saves from the heroes' feast for 12 hours.

Round 1, Init 23

Dyrant pauses until the hezrou is down, letting Glim and Finn open a way for him to move freely.

1d20 + 29 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 29 + 2 = 43 Know (Planes) - Shator
DR? SR? Spec Attacks?

"You, 'Priest'. Are you fleeing from me? Come back here, coward," Dyrant says, starring through the demonand to the priest as he moves to DF32.

He glowers at the Shator because it is in his way, catching the Priest in his gaze as well.

(11 rounds/1round on Will save DC 25) Inflict penalties (-4 to AC, attacks, saves, or skills). Choosing -4 on all their attacks.

Dyrant pauses to consider the Shator demon, confident that the others will take care of the demon breathing on his face.

Glimmil takes up Dyrant's challenge first, but he and Cog manage only a single hit.

Dyrant doesn't have to wait long though as Finneas rends the demon again and again until it poofs back to a friendlier dimension--at least for a demon.
You have the evil bonus as if the sword is holy, which sounds familiar but isn't on your character sheet. I'm assuming it is. Even it wasn't, those crits and hit would take it down.

Dyrant then moves up and glares at the remaining foes. They are unimpressed with the Cuthberite--the Kordite appears much more concerning at this time--but still suffer for a round.
Shebeleth Will save: 1d20 + 22 ⇒ (19) + 22 = 41
Shator Will save: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (10) + 18 = 28

Atol grants Finneas hit strength so that he might do the same thing next round to the shator demon.

In the meantime Toffitt appears lost in thought, perhaps daydreaming about marching through a foreign city, leading the people in an uprising.

Thank you to Berkeley for attracting the attention of the protesters.

Round 1
Glimmil = 21
Finneas = 18+
Dyrant = 18
Atol = 18-
Round 2
Toffitt = 32
Shebeleth = 25
Shator
Hezrou (38,43,38,40,35,38=unsummoned)

Waiting for Toffitt. I texted him.

It's holy, had a typo in the gear section listing it as cold cold iron, but that should be holy, which I've changed.

( afaik, Toffitt readied an action in Round One, and it did not go off thanks to villain points )

Round 2, Init 32

Toffitt tumbles over next to Shebeleth and lunges at the (presumably flanked by then) Shator.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 28 ⇒ (15) + 28 = 43

Dueling sword: 1d20 + 11 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 2 - 3 ⇒ (5) + 11 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 2 - 3 = 27 Flank included
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 26 +2 Str if blanked, &: 7d6 ⇒ (5, 4, 4, 1, 3, 3, 3) = 23

Shebeleth is in a corner so can't be flanked, but I think Toffitt is still invisible since he didn't get to attack last round. I'll put him in a spot to keep Shebeleth from 5' away.

Toffitt slips by the Shator demon and slashes Shebelth once.

The shator demon takes a 5' step back to assist the priest.
+2 unholy morningstar +36/+31/+26/+21 (1d8+11), bite +32 (2d6+4), claw +32 (1d6+4)
1d20 + 36 - 4 ⇒ (3) + 36 - 4 = 35 hit
damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17
1d20 + 31 - 4 ⇒ (15) + 31 - 4 = 42 hit
damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (5) + 11 = 16
1d20 + 26 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 26 - 4 = 30 miss
damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18
1d20 + 21 - 4 ⇒ (5) + 21 - 4 = 22 miss
damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19
1d20 + 32 - 4 ⇒ (13) + 32 - 4 = 41 hit
damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (5, 3) + 4 = 12
1d20 + 32 - 4 ⇒ (6) + 32 - 4 = 34 miss
damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Shibboleth follows up by casting destruction defensively and reaching out to finish off Toffitt.
Cast defensively: 1d20 + 24 ⇒ (12) + 24 = 36
touch attack: 1d20 + 11 - 4 ⇒ (19) + 11 - 4 = 26
170 points damage. DC 22 FORT save for only 10d6 ⇒ (5, 1, 4, 5, 6, 1, 5, 3, 5, 1) = 36 damage

Round 2
Glimmil = 21
Finneas = 18+ (*Strength Surge(sp): +7 to any strength related task for the next round (attack, damage, CMB/D, etc.)
Dyrant = 18
Atol = 18-
Round 3
Toffitt = 32
Shebeleth = 25 (26,29)
Shator
Hezrou (38,43,38,40,35,38=unsummoned)

Map (party near DI-31)

Fortitude: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (1) + 19 = 20

Well, by my reckoning I have a hero point left for a reroll?

Fortitude: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (11) + 19 = 30

Let me know if I have that reroll, and then I'll post...

Yes. You have a hero point. Those one's have been coming up a lot lately it seems.

Round 3, Init 32

Toffitt gasps a bit, feeling his life come close to ending forever.

Well, I suppose I can only improve my craft if I'm constantly near death.

He smirks at Shebeleth. Clicking his heals together, he attempts to lay into the fiend (with mixed results).

Dueling Sword: 1d20 + 11 + 8 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (13) + 11 + 8 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 34
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 21

Iterative 1: 1d20 + 6 + 8 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (10) + 6 + 8 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 26
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 19

Iterative 2: 1d20 + 1 + 8 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 8 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 16
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 24

Haste: 1d20 + 11 + 8 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (4) + 11 + 8 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 25
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 23

Round 2 Init 18+

Hoping for another display of awesome, Finneas moves over the Shator.

Magic Cold Iron Holy Greatsword: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (14) + 23 = 37
Damage: 3d6 + 24 ⇒ (5, 4, 4) + 24 = 37
Evil: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 6) = 8

Round 2, Initiative 18, Location DA28->DF31

Atol, concerned for Dr. Toffitt, draws his rod of reach as he moves into the room (to DF31) to get a visual on his friend.

Remember, anyone who had breakfast with Atol has 8 temporary hit points (likely spent already), +1 (morale) attack rolls/Will saves, and +4 (morale) on poison/fear saves from the heroes' feast for 12 hours.

Round 2, Init 23

Dyrant edges closer to DG 32, still angry at the priest, enjoying the man's demise.

"Your quest for power is at an end, failure," Dyrant grumps, starring at the demonand and the priest.
(11 rounds/1round on Will save DC 25) Inflict penalties (-4 to AC, attacks, saves, or skills). Choosing -4 on all their attacks. He cackles to sustain the effect another round even if they make their saves.

Darn power outages at Paizo!

Round 2, Init 21

Glimmil charges ahead astride Cog to meet the latest demodand, just ahead of Finneas (to DI,32).

"H'yahhh... oh."

And remembers he's very, very weak.

Cog Bite #1 (power): 1d20 + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 ⇒ (14) + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 = 27 for 1d6 + 1 + 7 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 7 + 9 = 23 with trip 1d20 + 14 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (12) + 14 + 1 - 1 = 26

Claw Whomper #1 (power): 1d20 + 21 + 1 - 0 - 8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 21 + 1 - 0 - 8 + 2 = 20 for 1d6 + 5 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 5 + 8 = 18
Holy: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 3) = 8

Glimmil charges forward and thuds Claw Whomper against the demon, but cringes as he fails to do any damage (miss). The breeze of Finneas's greatsword over his head slashing through the demon punctuates his current situation.

Dyrant thinks about edging closer, but finds Finneas in the way. He does his best to get the demon and man's attention with Finneas and Glimmil blocking his view. Once again they shrug off most of Dyrant's stare.
Shebeleth Will save: 1d20 + 22 ⇒ (16) + 22 = 38
Shator Will save: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (14) + 18 = 32

The man smirks as Atol squeezes in close with the rest of the party.

Though spared destruction by gods, demons, or some other supernatural force, Toffitt still seems a bit shaken as he manages only a single hit.

The shator demon turns to Glimmil. "That's a cute weapon you have." He then proceeds to pound Glimmil into the ground.
+2 unholy morningstar +36/+31/+26/+21 (1d8+11), bite +32 (2d6+4), claw +32 (1d6+4)
1d20 + 36 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 36 - 4 = 33 miss (natural 1)
damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (2) + 11 = 13
1d20 + 31 - 4 ⇒ (7) + 31 - 4 = 34 hit
damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18
1d20 + 26 - 4 ⇒ (19) + 26 - 4 = 41 hit
damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17
1d20 + 21 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 21 - 4 = 19miss
damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (3) + 11 = 14
1d20 + 32 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 32 - 4 = 44 hit
damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 3) + 4 = 10
1d20 + 32 - 4 ⇒ (11) + 32 - 4 = 39 hit
damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
I count 51 total damage

Shibboleth defensively (auto) casts flame strike catching everyone except Toffitt. He then pulls out a morningstar.
15d6 ⇒ (6, 5, 3, 3, 5, 3, 2, 2, 4, 2, 3, 6, 4, 2, 1) = 51 DC 21 for half

Round 3
Glimmil = 21
Finneas = 18+ (*Strength Surge(sp): +7 to any strength related task for the next round (attack, damage, CMB/D, etc.)
Dyrant = 18
Atol = 18-
Round 4
Toffitt = 32
Shebeleth = 25 (26,29,45,21)
Shator
Hezrou (38,43,38,40,35,38=unsummoned)

Map (party near DI-31)

Round 3, Initiative 18, Location DF31

The strength surge only lasts a round, so it’s over now.

Reflex: 1d20 + 11 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 11 + 3 = 16

Atol flinches as he looses his ward and burns in a fiery blaze. He quickly counters with a radius effect of his own. He heals the party (everyone is within the radius I think), careful to carve out the opposition so they do not benefit from his healing energies.
Channel Energy healing: 6d6 ⇒ (6, 1, 1, 6, 5, 4) = 23 (reduced by level drain)

Remember, anyone who had breakfast with Atol has 8 temporary hit points (likely spent already), +1 (morale) attack rolls/Will saves, and +4 (morale) on poison/fear saves from the heroes' feast for 12 hours.

Glimmil Reflex DC21: 1d20 + 16 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 16 + 2 = 19
Cog Reflex DC21: 1d20 + 13 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 13 + 3 = 30

Garl fails Glimmil as he bears the full brunt of the flamestrike and then finds himself pummelled a number of times by the demodand.

51+51=102 to Glimmil. Cog evades.

Glimmil considers the demodand's comment.

"I uhh... thank you, it is rather cute!"

Glimmil smiles a little at the thought his enemies find his weapons cute and almost forgets he's about to fall over on his face dead.

"Oh! My injuries... you... do-badder, distracting me!"

With a *pop pop*, Glimmil's "cute" weapons disappears and reappears, giving the paladin enough time to mend his wounds with a hand aglow with holy Garlness.

Lay Hands: 8d6 ⇒ (6, 6, 1, 1, 5, 3, 2, 2) = 26

Glimmil considers backing up a little to mend his wounds further, but realizes he has almost nowhere to go. He then commits himself to the belief that the best defense is a gnomish offense (AC35, fighting defensively).

Cog Bite #1 (power): 1d20 + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 ⇒ (1) + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 = 14 for 1d6 + 1 + 7 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 7 + 9 = 23 with trip 1d20 + 14 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (11) + 14 + 1 - 1 = 25

Cog Bite #2 (power): 1d20 + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 - 5 ⇒ (1) + 16 + 1 - 3 - 1 - 5 = 9 for 1d6 + 1 + 7 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 7 + 9 = 19 with trip 1d20 + 14 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (2) + 14 + 1 - 1 = 16

Claw Whomper #1 (power): 1d20 + 21 + 1 - 0 - 8 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 21 + 1 - 0 - 8 + 2 - 4 = 30 for 1d6 + 5 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 5 + 8 = 18
Holy: 2d6 ⇒ (1, 3) = 4

Claw Whomper #2 (power): 1d20 + 21 + 1 - 5 - 4 - 8 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 21 + 1 - 5 - 4 - 8 + 2 - 4 = 19 for 1d6 + 5 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 5 + 8 = 17
Holy: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 4) = 6

Claw Whomper #3 (power): 1d20 + 21 + 1 - 10 - 4 - 8 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (13) + 21 + 1 - 10 - 4 - 8 + 2 - 4 = 11 for 1d6 + 5 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 5 + 8 = 19
Holy: 2d6 ⇒ (4, 5) = 9

Round 3, Init 32

Shaking his head, Toffitt redoubles his efforts at Shebeleth, making use of his boots to drive an additional blow home.

Dueling sword: 1d20 + 11 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (4) + 11 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 26
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 26

Iterative 1: 1d20 + 6 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (17) + 6 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 34
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 25

Iterative 2: 1d20 + 1 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (12) + 1 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 24
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 23

Haste: 1d20 + 11 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (9) + 11 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 31
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 26

Confirm Iterative 1: 1d20 + 6 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (16) + 6 + 8 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1 - 3 = 33
Damage: 1d8 + 8 + 1 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 8 + 1 + 9 = 26

"Was that your aorta? Yes, I think it may have been. Give your gods my greeting. Tell them we'll be sending more of their sycophants ere long."