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Liren casts about and grabs hold of Ulf's arm. He directs the big warrior out of the gas and into the clean air back the way they had come.

Fort Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22

Seeing the roiling ball of noxious fumes, Liren takes a deep breath and then lets the cloud roll over him.

Liren moves forward to strike at one of the advancing goblins, then sees an arrow streak past his head and skewer two of the small beasts.

"Wow, great shot whoever that was!", the warrior priest calls back as he raises his greatsword to slice at the goblins before him.

Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (1, 3) + 4 = 8

Liren also attempts to make himself hidden.

Stealth: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Sorry for the lack of posting..combination of poor connection here in the NWT and the boards being down! Will be moving in a month so I hope to have much better connections!

"Such a holy artifact would most likely offer a number of benefits to the wearer if it were complete, I should think. Try the parts we have now and see if they function separately, then wear them together and see if there is any difference. That would be my suggestion."

Liren chuckles at Amelleanne's statement.

"You are not wrong. My teacher use to think making us solve riddles was a good way of learning. That armor does sound very interesting, especially as it speaks to of 'the day of evil'. I might have to do some research when we are finished here.", the cleric muses.

"It is sad to see any holy place so looted. I bless the dwarves and wish them and their gods a swift return to its ancient glory!"

The priest stops to say a few words at the ruined altar before moving on with the others.

Liren looks over the paraphernalia with a critical eye.

Religion: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Perception 2: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

"I take it you have traveled these shafts before? Do we need any special equipment..maybe the dwarves have something we could use?"

LOL...no problem, just along for the end of the last ride...hope to make a bigger impression in the next delve!!

Liren increased the following skills by 1: Riding, Diplomacy and Perception. He also gained access to 2nd level spells and can now channel positive energy 3x a day (1d6)

Liren looks over Ami, but the "thing" seemed to have not harmed her.

"That was a hell of a thing. If you are feeling well, then perhaps the gods have blessed you, but I will keep an eye on you just in case!"

"I am sure the crown has a value far beyond the materials that make it up. A treasure of untold value...and probably belonging to those Dwarves you are working for. Perhaps this is why my god sent me to help you??"

Liren give a short prayer of thanks to The Lord of Iron for their good luck in finding the items.

"This place is a real labyrinth. Seems the safeguards for this room at least were warranted!"

"Have you come across many of these guardians? I am gald I joined up with you!"

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13

continuing to walk with the group, Liren quietly speaks with them.

"So what has brought you all to this place? Is there some task you are looking to complete?"

Climb: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16

Liren makes his way across the rope and finally arrives on the side with the rest of the party.

"My thanks! While Gorum was able to keep me from dying of thirst, I was getting a little worried about food! Again, I am Liren Keel, Battle-Brother of Our Lord in Iron."

Ok, now I notice my post from yesterday is gone too....system is getting glitchy-er and glitchy-er!

Reflex Save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Well ....poo!

Not sure why, but this thread does not show up on my main campaign page. Am I added as a player??

"I thank you all, and I most certainly do not mean you any harm...in fact I believe I was sent here to find you."

"The foggy direction of my god. I was led here by his prompting, and if you know anything about Gorum, then you know his prompts are not subtle. While he saved me from that trap, I was stuck on this side without rope to climb down. An embarrassment for sure, but I have already paid my penance to The Iron Lord."

A figure dressed in a grey set of armor trimmed in red and a great sword over one shoulder steps into the corridor. A glowing orb is held in one hand as he looks over the party.

"Greetings fellow adventurers. I am Battle-brother Liren Keel, follower of Our Lord in Iron. I mean you no harm and welcome you as friends."

I wish I could find one as well...most seem to die after the goblins, or on the way north....

Hi all, and thank you for the letting me join. Hey Ulf! Hope you are being good...lol

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here is my warpriest character for you to look over. Hello all...looking forward to joining the group!!

looks dead...I will be withdrawing my submission for this game, just incase he happens to come back...best of luck to you all....

Sorry for the delay, here is Jair, renamed (mostly because I am reusing an old alias) to Liren Keel. Same character, just a different name....hope that is ok (I have WAY too many profiles, so I am trying to re-use some of the oldest ones)

"Is she!?! Oh..well then...I guess this is ok. Right?"

Liren stands and watches in surprise. "Ummm...isnt this against the law?? Should we be worried that the guard might come?"

"I too would like to accompany you to this street. I wish to see what someone would have against such a harmless child as Phon."

Still somewhat befuddled by the sudden attack, and even more sudden rescue of the young lady, Liren enters the tavern and takes a seat near those tending...Phon was it??
"If the girl is in any need of healing, I am a cleric of Kharos."

Kiren looks around at all the people who have suddenly appeared to help him and the girl. "Who are all of you? City Guards? And where are you taking that poor child?" He hurries along til he is beside the girl.

Liren is shocked at all the sudden support that simply materialized out of nowhere. He takes a second to thank Kharos, before gripping his staff and attempting to strike the thug in front of him.

Attack-Melee: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Taking a step back, Liren again sends his staff out to strike at the thugs attacking him.

Attack-Range: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

On his turn, Liren will use his Hand of the Acolyte ability and strike one of the thugs coming towards him.

Attack-Ranged: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Never mind about the light spell. Missed that entry first time round. Sorry

initiative: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17

Did my light spell go off??

Liren starts to move towards the strickened woman, his staff out before him. As he nears the thugs he calls out, "In the name of Kharos, what do you think you are doing?" As he approches, Liren casts light to draw more attention to the thieves.

perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Liren moves towards the sounds of laughter and ... bagpipes??? He stops at the entry of the establishment, not sure if he should enter. Before he can make up his mind, a pair of customers reel out of the door, almost knocking him to the ground. While the door is still open, and before he loses his nerve, he rushes into the light, noise and smells of the tavern.
He stands slightly stunned, not sure what to do or where to go. This being his first time in a public house, he is not sure of how to act, or where to go, so he just stands there, in the middle of the entryway, eyes darting back and forth as he tries unsuccessfully to absorb everything at once.

Ok...will do and I will get the background to you asap...perhaps tonight

Ok...here is my cleric...check it out and get back to me with any changes...I will work on his backstory and get it out ASAP Thanks for the opening!!!