Adria's Wrath of the Righteous (Inactive)

Game Master MayDay

Not to be out done, even if his head feels like an anvil, Bruno follows the rest in.

Attack, PA: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
damage: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

Awlrighty! We'll give Darya a chance, then my mouther will slobber on you guys sommore.

Knowledge Dungeoneering: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
Darya's eyes blaze with anger at the vile creature tries to envelop Nazz, with a fury she attacks again trying to hack the monster apart.

"Get the @#$% off of her you @#%##ing meatpile"

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16
1d10 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

The creature howls in anger as Nazz slips from it's mouthy grasp(s) it fails it's grapple check. Fly away bird! Be free!. Angry, it turns it's chompers on Darya! It chomps the red head bad 6 damage, and also chews up Nazz 6 more damage. Finally, a set of yellow childish teeth dart out and catch Bruno just right 4 damage. Did you ever heal? Or are you now an unconcious dwarf?

Round 2
MONSTERS!
Siff
Bruno
Iradyiel
Khan
Darya
Nazz

crap, crap, crap, we need to end this soon! worried about his new friends, Iradyiel reloads his crossbow and fires at the pile of flesh, mouths and eyes again.

attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24 for damage: 1d8 ⇒ 5
confirm crit???: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11 for damage: 2d8 ⇒ (4, 4) = 8

"Yea, what is wrong with all of you?" Khan sighs as he heals Bruno.

1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

More fury swipes!

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
1d4 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

"I'm not through with you!" she growls as the creature leaves her to go after the Paladin. Nazz then continues to try to hack the blob into a much messier blob.

Greatsword: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 3 + 1 = 14
Damage (Slashing, Cold Iron): 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (4, 4) + 4 = 12

Siff looks down in horror as a scene from her nightmares unfolds beneath her....friends being consumed by the fabric of chaos itself.

Giving her head a shake, she returns herself to the present...horror notwithstanding.

Going to draw , uncomfortably, on her power, Siff realized that she's exhausted her capabilities for the time being.

Breathing deeply, she readies her crossbow, waits for an exposed flank of the creature to reveal itself and fires....

Attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 3

Gritting her teeth against the pain of the bite, Darya slashes the creature again seeking to end it.

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
1d10 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Iradyiel slices at the blob but it simply heals, some of it’s maws laughing as it does so. Then Khan begins ripping it to shreds. That hurts it bad! Nazz and Siff chop off chunks but that doesn’t seem to bother it, and Darya draws blood, which also heals.

Round 2
MONSTERS!
Siff
Bruno
Iradyiel
Khan
Darya
Nazz

PA: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
damage: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

Bruno continues to pound the creature like a brand new anvil.

Darya: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19 damage: 1d4 ⇒ 4
Nazz: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9
Bruno: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14
Khan: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26 damage: 1d4 ⇒ 2
Darya: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26 damage: 1d4 ⇒ 4
Khan: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26 damage: 1d4 ⇒ 4 grab: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24 Gottcha

The mouther continues mouthing off and also gets ahold of Khan. It begins crawling up his body...

I hope you guys kill it this round.

Round 3
MONSTERS!
Siff
Bruno
Iradyiel
Khan
Darya
Nazz

Khan slashes at the creature currently molesting him.

Claw: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
1d4 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
Claw: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
1d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Attack!: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
damage: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

Bash bash bash goes the hammer. This thing seemed to just Not Die!

Greatsword: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 3 + 1 = 23
Damage (Slashing, Cold Iron): 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (6, 3) + 4 = 13

That is a horrific amount of 19s in a row...

Nazz goes into a frenzy of blade and hacking as the creature bites Darya and the kitty.

Iradyiel moving so he doesn't hit his friends, can only see a mass of bloody pulp, but with some of it still writhing and jabbering he fires his crossbow into the fleshy mass

attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15 for damage: 1d8 ⇒ 1

well so much for the 'horrific amount of 19s in a row, I'm thinking you guys killed it

Eye wide as the creature seems bent in consuming the majority of her new friends, Siff reloads her crossbow and fires...

Attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17
Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 2

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Kersplat! Flagglap! Nazz, Khan and Burno chop and bludgeon the monster into shreds. When if finally stops moving you breath a sigh of relief. Sewers are no place for kids. END COMBAT.

Iradyiel begins to call down into the pit, then realizing it's the only way to the other side, I may as well be helpful shouldering his crossbow he turns and asks Siff "Siff do you want some help? I don't have any rope but I could lower you down."

1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Shear Khan heals himself before starting to climb out.

Climb: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19

Bruno takes a moment to check himself out. One bruised face and a nasty bite mark that could have been much worse than it was. No wonder he was feeling down. Though that could be the adrenaline. By the beards of the ancestors that felt good! I wonder if there are more of these things... he wonders only half to himself.

at 5 hp

"... Iomedae help us if there are... Is everyone okay to continue?" Nazz asks while panting and looking at each of the others in turn.

Darya collapses to the ground, unconscious. -1

Iradyiel begins to call down into the pit, then realizing it's the only way to the other side, I may as well be helpful shouldering his crossbow he turns and asks Siff "Siff do you want some help? I don't have any rope but I could lower you down."

Iradyiel's question startles Siff out of her fascinated but horrified examination of the now dead creature. Her head coming around in a snap, "Rope, huh, oh, I don't have any either. I mean, yes, that would be very kind of you." she stammers, embarrassed.

As he grasps her hands and begins to lower her over the edge, Siff is surprised by his readiness to touch her, being more used to being avoided by most Varisians once they noticed her mystical tatoos.

Iradyiel, bent over as he is, has a chance to notice Siff's robe billow open somewhat...not immodestly so, just enough that he can see that Siff's tatoo's extend to all parts of her skin.

Once she was hanging, Siff let go and dropped the shorter distance to the squishy bottom of the pit. She looks up a Iradyiel with a smile, then begins to carefully make her way across.

"Do you think this thing was one a number of different people? Look at all the different mouths...." she asks, horrified, then rushes to Darya's side when the red haired warrior collapses.

Holding Darya's head away from the noisome remains of the mouther, she calls to the others, "Help me with her. Do we have any of those potions left? Shear, can you help?"

Iradyiel, grasping both of Siffs hands in his as he lowers her, notices as the robe billows slightly, Oh, my, the tattoos are extensive, what amazing craftsmanship, why are my parents so opposed to something so beautiful? He then realizes he has been looking down this young ladies top and begins to blush, even more so when she looks up and smiles. He quickly turns using the pretense of dropping to the floor of the sewer himself, so no one would notice him blushing.

Once in the pit he could not resist the urge to look around rummaging through the fleshy parts of skin eyes, mouths and teeth, Can’ hurt to look for anything valuable while the team gathers itself, also If I am looking at the ground no one will see me blushing.

perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26

Iradyiel finds nothing on the mouther don't worry, reward in next room :)

Poor darya lying there at -1 in the sewer water:(

Bruno rushes to Siff's aid at Darya's side. 'ere! Keep 'er core above da water. He offers his large, wooden shield as a kind of emergency stretcher. It would only support her upper torso and head, but it was better than laying in a sewer.
Don go on me now, lass. We seen too much, you an I. He says softly.

Seeing Darya collapse Nazz holds back a curse as she reaches for another potion to give to the woman. "... you really need to stop doing that." she murmurs slightly frantically as she feeds he unconscious paladin the potion.

Potion of Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Iradyiel, no longer blushing, takes a quick look at how everything is going. clearly Nazz has Darya's recovery well in hand, since this was my stupid idea to go in the sewers, no reason not to figure out whats ahead So turning to the opposite wall, across from where they came Iradyiel attempts to use the fallen rail to climb to the top. Feeling himself slip, he tries it again really? and again. After finally reaching the top he stealthily looks around.

climb: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
climb: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
climb: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
stealth: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9
let's not trust the dice and take 10(20)on perception for looking about

Recovered enough to limp along you travel up the sewer tunnel. Soon you near the underbelly of the church. Here things don't look so much like "sewer" as it does "catecomb". The water is conveyed in the middle of the corridor, yes, but there are alcoves here, built into the sides of the passage. Some contain urns, perhapse ashes of saints. Others contain stone sarcophogi with inscriptions upont them. Finally you come to the end of the passage and a wooden door...

Edit looking to the team he asks, "Does anyone want to check the sarcophagus for usable items?" then moving toward the door...

Finally, possibly a way to reach the temple Iradyiel moves to the door and listens carefully as he checks it for traps and locks.

take 20 (30) on searching the door, if it is locked he will take 20 (28) on disable device to open it, obviously if it is trapped he will need to roll ;)

The paladin's eyes flicker open as the healing draught takes effect, a look of worry and confusion fading to a smile as she realizes the others are all fine and fighting has ended. "Did we get it?"

You do remember she said taking 20 is like 4 hours right?

the pfsrd says checking something that you would take one round to check should take 2 minutes if you take 20.so I assumed that checking a door would be about that long. checking a gymnasium would be a different story, if that is not the case please let me know, but taking 20 or things going boom, i'm not sure the 4 hours wouldn't be worth it

"... yeah. You can rest now." Nazz simply says in response to the awakened Paladin's questioning. "Are you okay to continue?"

"Okay." Darya says taking a breath, some of the fury draining from her. "Thanks.....looks like we're making this a habit." she says with a smile.

"Can everyone keep going?"

Sitting up slowly, Darya realizes she's lying on Bruno's shield. Giving her old friend a warm smile she gets up, handing it back to him. "Thanks for keeping my head outta the muck." she sakes her head, massaging the back of her neck. "Not 100 percent but I can go on. Gods I'm so going to need a bath after this.

"Thanks.....looks like we're making this a habit." she says with a smile.

"... well stop it." she quips back with a bit of a smile as well.

Standing up she can't help but let slip "... baths? I miss those..."

Iradyiel finds the door is not locked, and it leads to a beautiful chamber. It looks like a shrine or chapel of some kind - probably where priests could come to "get away from it all" and refresh themselves spiritually. In the center of this room is a round mosaic tiled pool of clean water about 8 ft across, fed by a trickling natural spring on one wall. Steam rises from the water. A statuette of Iomedae is set in an alcove surrounded by candles and there are a few reclining chairs and kneeling-style prayer stools. A wooden trunk sits before the shrine and A wrought Iron spiral stair leads upward into the church proper.

Room is intended for rest and role play as you LEVEL UP TO 2ND LEVEL before you face the mysteries upstairs. Congratulations heroes.

Stepping into the chamber and looking around, Darya goes down to one knee and runs dips a finger into the water. With a grin she looks over her shoulder at Nazz, "Ask and you shall receive apparently."

Bruno looks around and appreciates the setup. Iomadae isn't his goddess, but he offers a short prayer of thanks anyway. No sence in offending a godess.
He tests the water. Hmm. It's warm. I wouldn't mind seeing up camp if Esmeralda were here...
Bruno sighs and starts to wash in the water.

Iradyiel, confident that the door is safe proceeds to open the door, and steps back to defend against any horrors that might rush out. After no imminent threat, as he enters the room the immediately notices the chest, which he quickly checks and opens, simply announcing "Hey you guys," don't want to offend the sword mistress' "I mean Ladies," Well Bruno's no woman, is he "I mean folks, you should see this!" holding up a couple of the bottles of the potions.

Following behind the others Nazz gives Darya a bewildered look upon seeing her wish fulfilled before turning to look at the statue of iomedae and then back to the pool and then back to Darya. "So the Inheritor still listens to her wayward child?" she says questionably but at the same time there was tinge of reverence to her tone.

Not questioning these coincidences further Nazz promptly strips down without missing a beat and then steps down into the water, losing herself in the comforting warmness. If you asked for a bath and then your Goddess provides one for you then and there it probably wouldn't be a good idea to rebuke the offer.

Crouching down fully under the still water Nazz lets herself fall into a calming meditative state, for the moment pushing aside all that had happened today in order to steel herself for what was to come.

Shear Khan takes a potion from the elf and nods before pocketing it and taking a seat in a corner to rest. "Thanks."

As Iradyiel hands one potion to Khan, he pockets the other, then realizing the only weapon Khan has is his claws he pulls out the dagger they found and asks, holding it out, "do you want this?" then adding "Since I'm using that old dwarves crossbow, I also have a couple of throwing daggers you can use if you want to."

Grinning at Nazz reaction the paladin's eyes widen slightly as the other aasimar strips down and steps in to the water, the expression carrying more than a hint of appreciation. Shrugging her shoulders with a "What the hell" expression, she proceeds to remove her armor and clothing, her skin surprisingly without a single blemish or scar, practically impossible for a warrior, even the recent bites looking as if they would heal without leaving a mark. As she steps into the water, anyone behind her can see the tattoo taking up the majority of her back, six skillfully done wings, spanning fronm her shoulder-blades to the small of her back, five of them a blazing red, while the upper left is black.

Settling into the water she lets out a blissful sigh, allowing it to soother her muscles before beginning to wash.

As Iradyiel hands one potion to Khan, he pockets the other, then realizing the only weapon Khan has is his claws he pulls out the dagger they found and asks, holding it out, "do you want this?" then adding "Since I'm using that old dwarves crossbow, I also have a couple of throwing daggers you can use if you want to."

"I prefer my claws but I will take a few." Khan replies turning away from the bath, he didn't need to see his sister naked in water or naked at all.