DM Immortal's Blood Red Roses: A Skull & Shackles Campaign

Game Master imimrtl

"Tis no problem, worse that'll happen that I'll expose her if she's trying to poison a fella. Unless folks object, I'm might curious as is."

Dhaavan enjoys his time, Fleecing a few folks with cards, via impressive bluffing, but setteling all the bets with drinks, I'm not here to win a pittiance of coin, I'm here for reverly and good company! This round's on you ya scurvy squid, and the one after too, unless you learn to play cards! he says, jovially teasing one of the men at the table and getting a rise out of everyone.

Once Jiro mentions the girl, Dhaavan glances over and is eyes go wide... without a word, he gets up walks to the bar and a minute later he arrives with a full glass of amber liquid that burns from where you're siting like one of those Dwarven ales that is harder than most liquor.

He sits, downs half of the mug, and then glances at the other officers, then to the drink, as if awakening from a fugue state, then takes another swig.

Just try not to get her attention. There's no hiding in the shadows for us now, as far as Harrigan and his. . . crew. . . are concerned. I'm not interested is dealing with them at the moment... he looks distracted, and glances around the room.

Jack hops up on Dhaavan's head and looks around
Jack's perseption: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (11) + 15 = 26
to keep an eye ou for any other familiar faces

The alehouse was a nice distraction from the events of the day. It was a shame they did not permit animals into the establishment so Neko remained onboard the Lady enjoying some of the chicken gifted to her by Amen-set. Least Flynn's ward was keeping her golden cat company this evening.

Rain ordered the sea bass with lemon butter and some wine. Having grown up by the sea, she often enjoyed the flavour of the catch of the day. It had been a long day and she was hungry.

The Elven pilot subtly scanned her eyes about the room, noting the patrons, audible conversations and the exits.

Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (16) + 14 = 30

When Jiro quietly whispered the presence of Harrigan's cabin girl and what she was attempting to do, Rain in turn, discreetly passed along the message to Variel who sat beside her and asked for him to do the same, hoping not to draw the attention of said female or any Harrigan supporters and spies.

Rain heard Jiro say he would disguise himself and draw closer to Harrigan's girl but Adular countered that he would undertake the task. She was certain either could handle it and did not object either way.

Dhaavan, jacks not there. No animals allowed in the Riptide Alehouse.

Just as you are about to get up to go after her, a very good looking man saunters up to the table, looking at Rain with great interest. He sits down at the table uninvited but immediately pays for a round of drinks for you all. Looking at Rain he says Truly beauty shines upon the Riptide this night, for a woman with the brilliance of the shining stars sits within. He bows over your hand and kisses it. Sweeping his cloak dramatically he says I am Captain Pierce Jerrell of the ship Salty Flagon. Might I have your name so that I may treasure it to the end of my days? Pierce Jerrell is a dashing young man with a handsome, square-jawed face and finely muscled frame. He wears an unadorned black patch over his left eye and dresses in a loose, flowing shirt and high boots. His self-assured manner and easy smile radiate self-confidence. Pierce moves with an understated swagger that suggests he’s well accustomed to standing astride the swaying deck of a ship at sea.

With the distraction of the newcomer you lose sight of Caulky for a moment.

Need new perception checks in addition to reactions to the swashbuckler.

Seijiro watches this newcomer with a mix of admiration and insult... This Jerell just intruded on a private conversation, but he did so with great skill and panache...

He turns back to try to catch sight of Caulky again... or if he can't spot her, perhaps a view of the fellow she just drugged.

perc: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

Imm, remember, Jack (Dhaavan's familiar) is a tattoo most of the time, so how would they keep him out?

During the social hour Variel gets word that one of Harrigan's lasses is here stirring up trouble. Passing the message he got from Rain around the table Variel looks at Rain as he stands up. Would you care for a few dances Rain? Not only would I enjoy giving you a spin but you can look for more of Harrigan's cronies as well,

After they have turned the room once or twice and sit back down Variel follows the recommendation and orders the sea bass with wine. Soon thereafter a newcomer sits at the table and introduces himself as he hits on Rain. Variel does not touch the drink that is ordered by the Captain as Variel begins to stand in response of this man's actions. Captain Pierce Jerrell, Captain Variel Nightstorm. Variel extends his hand and gives a strong grip on the shake. letting the grip last a little longer than perhaps necessary he continues on, I see that you have cunning eyesight and discerning taste. Please let me introduce to you my betrothed. The radiant Rain Taneththir. with that Variel releases the grip and places his hand on Rain's shoulder.

totally forgot about the tattoo, nevermind lol

Captain Jerrell smiles back at you, though his smile does seem a bit disappointed when you mention that she is your betrothed. An absolute pleasure, Captain Nightstorm. You are indeed blessed with the luck of Cayden Cailean with a sight such as lady Tanetthir on your arm. Please forgive if I have caused offense. Turning abruptly he looks to the other side and spots Seijiro before winking at him suggestively. It seems Captain Jerrell has liberal tastes in love. He also seems decently into his cups but makes good on his offer of drinks and seems a genially and gregarious sort of fellow.

Jack, Rain, and Seijiro spot Caulky again, and she seems to spot you at the same time when Variel stands up to meet Captain Jerrell. Her eyes widening she begins to move toward the exit when you hear someone shout loudly, Hey that little snake put something in my drink! The man tosses the drink over his shoulder, which hits another sailor, who turns and punches the man behind him, which wasn't the guy who threw it, whose friends turn and start throwing punches, which jostles those nearby....and within moments the entire place has erupted into a huge brawl. Captain Jerrell whoops with joy and laughter at this event before turning to cast a spell, you all suddenly feel energy surge through your bodies as you find your movements are quickened noticeably. Immediately afterward, he picks up a stool and smashes it over the head of the nearest pirate, yelling Come on Captain Nightstorm! Let's show em what Free Captains are made of!

YAY PIRATE BRAWL!! LET'S GET READY TO RUMBLE!!!

A little inspiration

Riptide Alehouse

So far everyone is fighting with fists or improvised weapons like stools and bottles and such. Improvised Weapons Rules:
Sometimes objects not crafted to be weapons nonetheless see use in combat. Because such objects are not designed for this use, any creature that uses an improvised weapon in combat is considered to be nonproficient with it and takes a –4 penalty on attack rolls made with that object. To determine the size category and appropriate damage for an improvised weapon, compare its relative size and damage potential to the weapon list to find a reasonable match. An improvised weapon scores a threat on a natural roll of 20 and deals double damage on a critical hit. An improvised thrown weapon has a range increment of 10 feet.

All the improvised weapons in here also have the fragile condition, on a natural 1 they are considered broken adding an additional -2, if it happens again the item is destroyed. I have a house rule that the same thing happens on a natural 20 due to the extra force generated.

Available improvised items: All have a crit of 20/x2
Bottle: 1d4 (can be thrown)
Stool: 1d6 (one handed with additional -2, two handed for normal improvised weapon penalty)
Chair: 1d8 (two handed only)

You guys can go first!

Oh also the entire area is difficult terrain due to the hoard of brawlers. The only exception is you can use acrobatics DC 20 to jump from table to table or swing on the chandeliers above.

Seijiro grabs the nearest bottle and with a raucous 'whoop' tries to brain the fellow next to him with it (see rough and ready trait - no pen for impr weapons AND +1 to hit with them)

to hit: 1d20 + 1 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 1 + 5 = 17 (+addl 1 if that spell was haste)
dmg if hits: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Horatio had stood up the minute the “Free Captain” meandered to their table, not really trusting the guy.

When things went south and a few of these pug-uglies stepped up behind him, he grins, recalling his time under Harrigan when they had tossed him in the hold alone with two knife-men and no weapons.

Just like old times…

”Alright, you basterds, let’s dance!” he says to the guy at G:10.

Well, not really sure what Buff the Free Captain gave me, but I know what buffs I have to play out, even in an Un-Armed brawl

Snaps on Archeologists Luck and Urban Rage combined with Weapon Finesse, some Power Attack for Flavor to hit and uses a Full Action to pummel the guy in front of him (don’t forget the bonus Urban Barbarians have for fighting in crowds, too ;)

Attack with Right Fist
1d20 + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 15

If it hits – for Non-Lethal Damage
1d3 + 1 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 4 + 1 = 8

Attack with Left Fist
1d20 + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 ⇒ (19) + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 29

If it hits – for Non-Lethal Damage
1d3 + 1 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 4 + 1 = 9

Follow-up Attack with Right Fist
1d20 + 1 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 ⇒ (9) + 1 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 14

If it hits – for Non-Lethal Damage
1d3 + 1 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 4 + 1 = 7

Also, don’t forget my +1 to AC for being next to two or more enemies, as well as +1 for Haste for a net total of 23 :)

EDIT: It seems I have "Haste" cast on me; which means I gain an additional attack - that will be up and my above actions will be adjusted soon.

Attack with Hasted Fist
1d20 + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 ⇒ (2) + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 12

If it hits – for Non-Lethal Damage
1d3 + 1 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 4 + 1 = 9

EDIT: Please let their AC be 12 or less because I really want to do a total of 33 damage in a barroom brawl with my bare hands :)

Adular is all ready to walk over to his target, when it seems the gods have other plans... Just when I feel like contributing, something gets in the way. Ah well...

He tries to keep track of where Caulky is going...
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

Adular is all ready to walk over to his target, when it seems the gods have other plans... Just when I feel like contributing, something gets in the way. Ah well...

He tries to keep track of where Caulky is going...
Perception: 1d20+6

GM - via the conditions; at this point are any of us able to see where Caulky is going as we're all looking around in combat (it looks like F:13, but I'm not sure) or will we all need to make Perception Checks to see her as well?

Variel lnods to Rain as the fight starts, Keep track of Caulky if you can. We don't want her escaptng. Good thing your wearing pants and a not a dress.

He then casts fly on her to allow her to move over the crowd towards her quarry. He then steps up swinging at the pirate in front of him. Aye Pierce, let show these land lubbers what we are made of!

He then grabs a stool so he has a weapon that he can enchant if he needs to later.

Dhaavan grins as the brawl gets started glares at the man in front of him, and he wraps himself in shadows.
activating Cloak of Shadows

Then Draining his mug and readying to fight. move action to "draw" a bottle

Horatio, with a series of rights and lefts followed by an uppercut, lays one of the brawlers out on the ground, unconscious.

Nice shots Flynn! Thankfully they are flatfooted. Seijiro that also means that you get sneak attack on the one you hit! Also it was haste so you get another attack with sneak if you want it.

"Captain Jerrell, you are most charming, but as my betrothed has stated, I am spoken for. I do wish you a good night of revelry." Rain smiled and inclined her head in cordiality as Variel then rested his hand on her shoulder.

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When the brawl began after Caulky had been caught spiking the drinks, her companions (including the charming Captain Jerrell) immediately joined in the rumble. Variel swiftly cast a Fly spell on her and instructed she follow Harrigan's girl before eagerly joining the others. Removing the captain's daughter from her belt, Rain unfurled the nine knotted thongs, and keeping her sight on Caulky began to give chase through the air. (Flying Avenger.)

When Rain was within distance, she flicked the cat o'nine toward Caulky, hoping to strike a part of her body that was not armoured (preferably the back of the legs if she is facing away from Rain) (not sure if she is wearing any armour), to slow her down via the pain, but not kill her (unless the girl gave her reason to).

Rain can fly 60 ft... Going by the Alehouse Map, Rain will move to G:17. Immortal, unfortunately, I am unable to move Rain's avatar on the map. It won't permit me to.

Attack with Cat o'Nine on Caulky: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
Non-lethal damage, if hits: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Edit Perception to see if Caulky has a weapon on her or she's readied one: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (1) + 14 = 15 (Sigh. Craptastic 1.)

Why do I see the fight stopping as all eyes look to the skies to see Rain floating along with her cat o'nine tails trailing behind. Then once everyone has double checked that what they saw is true the fighting resumes in earnest. either that or everyone starts trying to make her into a pinata (hopefully not the case).

Horatio, with a series of rights and lefts followed by an uppercut, lays one of the brawlers out on the ground, unconscious.

Nice shots Flynn! Thankfully they are flatfooted.

Awesome! If the first guy drops on the first or second punch (or even the third punch) then he'll use the forth punch on the guy at 10:G. If it takes all 4 punches to drop this guy, though; then I'll happily do that, too.

... either that or everyone starts trying to make her into a pinata (hopefully not the case).

Don't give Immortal any bright ideas! Ha! ;)

The brawlers begin to try and pound your faces in. There is one on each of you, except Rain who has Caulky in her face.

They are each swinging at you with stools and roaring. In the background the brawl continues to rage. Bottles, stools, even some people, are flying everywhere.

G10 on Horatio:

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 181d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8 MISS

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H7 on Dhaavan:

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 241d8 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6 HIT FOR 6 NONLETHAL

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I7 on Seijiro:

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 101d8 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4 MISS

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K7 on Adular:

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 71d8 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9 CRITICAL FUMBLE (THROWS HIS STOOL ACROSS THE ROOM TO AND KNOCKS OUT THE BARTENDER)

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K10 on Pierce:

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 231d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7 HIT FOR 7 NONLETHAL

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I10 on Variel:

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 141d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8 MISS

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Caulky draws a knife and fights like a cornered rat.

Improved Feint, Knife attack, damage with sneak stab: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 251d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 171d4 + 1d8 ⇒ (3) + (6) = 9 HIT VS FLATFOOTED AC DUE TO FEINT, 9 LETHAL DAMAGE

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You all are up!

Caulky is on Rain's hit list now. Do we really want her alive or can Rain kill her, if needs be? ;) I will post soon -- once I finish a little bit of work first.

Rain grimaced as Caulky surprised her with her hidden dagger and cut deeply into her arm.

Pulling back the cat o'nine, she struck out more cunningly this time, hoping one of the knotted thongs would hit the weapon/knife right out of Caulky's sneaky hand.

Combat Maneuver to Disarm Weapon: 1d20 + 8 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 8 + 2 = 26

Then flew up 5 ft higher. (If there's room to do so -- don't know the ceiling height of the alehouse.)

"Stand down now, you bilge rat, or else I will have to put you down!" Rain's voice was cold and filled the room above the clamour of the brawling. The woman was more wily than she had initially given her credit for, yet she should have known better of one of Harrigan's girls.

Intimidate Caulky into submission: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

Rain's current HP: 49/58.

Horatio turns to the remaining enemy near him at G:10 –

Attack with Right Fist
1d20 + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 ⇒ (4) + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 13

If it hits – for Non-Lethal Damage
1d3 + 1 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 4 + 1 = 7

Attack with Left Fist
1d20 + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 ⇒ (6) + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 15

If it hits – for Non-Lethal Damage
1d3 + 1 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 4 + 1 = 8

Follow-up Attack with Right Fist
1d20 + 1 + 5 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 ⇒ (16) + 1 + 5 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 20

If it hits – for Non-Lethal Damage
1d3 + 1 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 4 + 1 = 7

Final attack with Hasted fist –

Attack with Right Fist
1d20 + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 ⇒ (9) + 6 + 5 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 18

If it hits – for Non-Lethal Damage
1d3 + 1 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 4 + 1 = 9

EDIT: If any of these attacks drops the guy BEFORE I’m done doing the attacking than I switch to the guy at I:10 instead

Assuming the guy is dropped, he turns to Variel -

"Mind the Pilot-Major and leave the basterd next to you for me!" he says with a harsh growl.

The guy is not dropped, hes no longer flat footed so the first two attacks miss. The second two hit but aren't enough to drop him.

A chair goes flying across the room....no effect on you all....just a flying chair.

The guy is not dropped, hes no longer flat footed so the first two attacks miss. The second two hit but aren't enough to drop him.

As a free action -

"Come on, you ball-less sod, is that all you got?" Horatio goads the man, hoping that they keep their eyes on him and don't pay attention to what's going on in the back between Rain and Harrigan's little whore.

Caulky aoo on rain disarm: 1d20 + 10 - 4 ⇒ (13) + 10 - 4 = 19 MISS

Caulky's knife flicks up into the ceiling 15 up and sticks there, quivering.

With the stool in one hand Variel takes stock of the situation. He hears Horatio call out that Rain needs assistance and that Horatio will take care of the brawlers near him. However Variel needed some room to maneuver. Placing a hand on his sword Variel focuses the swords often underutilized power and drenches the ruffian in front of him with a shower of water trying to push him back.

CMB from hydraulic push from Tidewater Cutlass 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

However instead of pushing the foe back all Variel managed to do was cause the water to bounce off hitting himself instead. Standing there soaking wet and partially humiliated at the poor showing he tries to move away from the fight closer to Rain.

20ft movement doubled from haste but difficult terrain brings it back to 20 feet of movement.

Caulky seems somewhat shaken by Rain, however she continues to try to get away.

I missed a LOT it seems.. not sure if it still matters, but if his original opponent is still up, might as well roll the rest of the damage on him and the second to hit roll too...

addl dmg: 3d6 ⇒ (5, 5, 3) = 13

haste attack: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 5 + 1 = 11
dmg if hits: 1d4 + 1 + 3d6 ⇒ (4) + 1 + (6, 2, 2) = 15

Seijiro the additional hits drop him. Nice shots!

I think it's just Adular and Seijiro left. Seijiro, those were last rounds actions you still need to take this round.

I think it's just Adular and Seijiro left. Seijiro, those were last rounds actions you still need to take this round.

What about Dhaavan? And also, what's our mysterious new ally doing during this tango?

not sure of the situation and the map isn't reloading for me.

If Rain is still facing off with Caulky, Seijiro uses the nearest chandelier (using his swinging reposition ability?) and swings in behind her, so he's flanking her with Rain, and with a grin on his face, says, "Thinking of leaving little one?... not an option."

If she tries to move out more than 5' he'll take an aoo on her, otherwise he just stands there looking threatening and letting Rain do the talking.

She snarls at you and you can tell she doesn't seem inclined to give up at this point.

Adular attempts to hinder Caulky by casting Hold Person, it might not hold her long , but if it worked, it would at least allow a chance to disarm her or even restrain her more easily.

Hold Person, Will DC 16

Back off mate! Dhaavan shouts, Readying an action to cast Hydraulic push of the first fighter to attack him!

HP Bullrush: 1d20 + 7 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 7 + 6 = 28

Adular, Rain already disarmed Caulky. But hopefully the Hold Person will give us a little time to truly restrain her in the new round.

Will Save: 1d20 ⇒ 13

Caulky freezes in place as Adular's spell overwhelms her, a terrified look in her eyes.

[dice=Will Save]1d20

Caulky freezes in place as Adular's spell overwhelms her, a terrified look in her eyes.

Horatio turns to Caulky and a ruthless gleam is in his eye.

He glances at Adular -

"Well done, priest!" he calls to him, then turns back to the riff-raff before him.

"That won't last long, someone tie her up," Adular warns. She gets a save each round so let's not risk this.

"That won't last long, someone tie her up," Adular warns.

Horatio calls out from his place between the thugs.

"If you don't have rope, just take a dagger and slice the tendon behind the ankle. You do that and she ain't going to be going anywhere for a while," he calls out, his voice cold and raw.

As he weaves from another punch, he calls out to Rain -

"You alright, Pilot-Major? Looked like that little whore decided to use a blade on you," he calls, neatly dodging another swing from one of the drunken sods near him.

Adular, I'm totally down with tying her up (wish I had thought to buy manacles); but what about the other brawlers in the room?

GM, are you planning on playing out their action before we can move to the next round? Also, speaking of other people in the room, what about the guy who gave us a hand via the Haste Spell? Or has he skipped out?

Finally - GM - once the fight is resolved, what's the status of the room in general in terms of patrons, authorities and so on?

Adular will tie her up with a bit of silk rope if no one can or will beat him to it....
Well, Flynn, Caulky was his goal to spy on before the fight broke out. So Adular is feeling a few steps behind and going with one thing at a time. He'll join in after this I suppose. Can't let your crew down etc.

Well, Flynn, Caulky was his goal to spy on before the fight broke out. So Adular is feeling a few steps behind and going with one thing at a time. He'll join in after this I suppose. Can't let your crew down etc.

No, that's totally cool; I mean, do what you got to do :)

But I just wasn't sure if the rest of us were able to head over there and lend you guys a hand with questioning her or if we were still fighting the guys near us while your group takes care of her.

Not to mention the owners of the bar and possible "Bouncers" to break things up; or authorities (doubtful, but possible), and how much time we have to do all of these things.

I guess we'll find out soon, though! :)

Dhaavan blasts his foe into the crowd where he gets lost in the brawl.

Pierce, having a blast, casts a spell and a spray of flashing colors comes pouring out of his hands, engulfing the crowd near him.

Will Save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

The crowd near him screams and covers their eyes, blinded and stunned for 1d4 ⇒ 3 rounds.

This effectively takes the two near him out of the fight.

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You all manage to make your way out of the bar and spill out into the streets. You have Caulky well in hand but when the spell wears off she starts thrashing and begging.

Oh gods, please don't kill me! I was scared of Harrigan! You have no idea what it's been like since you left with Plugg. It's been a nightmare! Please don't kill me!

Games to you guys! Bar fight is still ongoing but you made it out.

Oh gods, please don't kill me! I was scared of Harrigan! You have no idea what it's been like since you left with Plugg. It's been a nightmare! Please don't kill me!

Horatio's eyes are hard as he stares at the girl, recognizing the gambit of drugging the drinks to "roll" a crew as pressed men.

He leans in on her quietly and speaks in a low voice -

"Don't worry, love, we're not going to kill you..."

"But if you lie to us, then we're just going to really, really hurt you..." he says with a icy look in his eyes.

Intimidate Check
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Having played the part of the "Bad Cop" he leans back and lets the others go to work, his mind racing.

She wasn't very big and she was drugging drinks. That means that if she managed to drug some lads then when they were unconscious then she'd likely need help to carry the unconscious folk from the bar to wherever it was that they were going.

That probably meant that Harrigan's lackey's were likely nearby somewhere...

Perception Check to scan the crowd -
1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 22

As he peers around, he notices the knife wound on Rain's arm and places his hand on her wound -

Cure Light Wounds
1d8 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Finally, he turns to the guy who had cast the spells to aid them.

"My thanks, mate. You did us a good turn in there," he tells him, tipping his forelock to the lad.

"Name's Flynn, by the way. Good to meet you," he says, his eyes still on the crowd, his hand resting casually on the butt of his pistol.

Diplomacy Check on this guy -
1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

As he waits to hear Pierce's response, a sudden thought crosses his mind - Pierce used his spell to help them all after Harrigan's girl was taken prisoner.

Could it be coincidence, or could this guy be working with the girl to aid her in the acquisition of new men?

Sense Motive on this guy -
1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Games to you guys! Bar fight is still ongoing but you made it out.

GM - Horatio would have likely tried to pinch whatever coin was on the unconscious guy near him as everyone was rushing out. Is that possible, and if so, how much would he have found?

EDIT: Rain, you now have 6 HP back, for what it's worth.

Catching Flynn's play, he places a hand on the gunslinger's shoulder, Now Horatio, can't you see the poor thing is terrified, she must feel utterly trapped. A cornered mouse will lash out at a cat, and she actually pulled a Knife on Rain!

Caulky, it's alright, you can trust me. You're going to be fine, alright. Nobody wants to hurt you, nobody's threatening you, and I'll make sure nothing happens to you. I'm the first mate, now and they can't defy me and hurt you. Dhaavan says, hoping to play off her fear of Flynn, and provide a friendly face. We just need to know who else is here with you right now. I need your help to protect you. So how far any of the Wormwood's crew, and who is nearby. This is important. Who was going to help you get these people to the ship, and are any of the officers in the area?

diplomacy-attitude: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (3) + 20 = 23
Ugh almost makes me want to reroll... hopefully she's only unfriendly and not hostile right now... unless i can get some aid?

diplomacy-request: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (13) + 20 = 33 to get her to give me the information, DC reduced

Catching Flynn's play, he places a hand on the gunslinger's shoulder, Now Horatio, can't you see the poor thing is terrified, she must feel utterly trapped. A cornered mouse will lash out at a cat, and she actually pulled a Knife on Rain!

Horatio looms over the woman and stares hard at her with flinty eyes.

"Aye; and now Rain's healed - because we take of each other on our bloody ship! Meantime, Chief, if this one doesn't give you what you need I'll show her what a knife is really good for," he says, then turns to move back with the new guy, his eyes studying the streets as Dhaavan tries to sweet-talk her.

Ugh almost makes me want to reroll... hopefully she's only unfriendly and not hostile right now... unless i can get some aid?

Hopefully the "Bad Cop" routine will grant you a +2 Synergy bonus to get some success? Meanwhile -

As his eyes range over the crowd, he calls out to Dhaavan in Infernal -

Still waiting on the answers to the Checks I rolled earlier. But all of a sudden Horatio is really suspicious of the guy who suddenly used magic to get us all out of the bar fight as soon as this girl was formally captured by our people. And did you notice how he came up to our party right away? Almost as if he was scoping us out before the brawl went down?

For now Horatio has his hand ready on the weapon in case this guy is ready to do something. Unless, of course, the Sense Motive reveals other details, then I'm thinking that maybe this guy may be working with Chaulky somehow.

Sir Horatio Flynn, you will do no such thing. I command it as both your First-Mate, and your liege-lord Dhaavan says, his tone firm but not harsh, as the idea of insubordination wouldn't even occure to him, he is so secure in his station. Don't worry... he adds to Caulky with a pleasant grin.

Secret Message: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (14) + 21 = 35

If anyone can aid to make her feel more at peace with the situation, and trusting I'd like to be able to turn her...