Arizhel |
Grumbling, Arizhel summons another sacrificial eagle.
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Damage, if hit: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Damage, if hit: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13
Damage, if hit: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Arizhel |
The eagle swoops in, again.
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Damage, If Hit: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Damage, If Hit: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
Damage, If Hit: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Kara |
I sure ain't!
Kara stands triumphant over her kill and wipes the blood off her curved blade with a bit of cloth. She gives the little menace a bit of a kick as she steps over it to carefully re-enter the room and look around.
perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Fionnbharanel |
Fionn follows Taldor and looks around the room.
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23
Arizhel |
"As long as you promise not to get involved with combat until after you are healed up, you may as well stick around. Just don't go dying again."
Perception(Aid Other, Zerika): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15
Zerika's total Perception: 35
Zerika - Arizhel's Eidolon |
Let me know how many you need... Making 10 for a full minute, one lap around the room slowly, then back out.
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
Reflex Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24
Fionnbharanel |
Fionn takes one step into the room and looks around, stepping out again almost immediately when she realizes the condition of the floor and gets hurt.
reflex save: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
For the benefit of everyone who took damage from the pugwampi and the floor of that room, she prays for healing and channels energy.
channel: 1d6 ⇒ 6 points healed.
Tolus the Serpent Servant |
As other members of the group head into the newly (and presumably) cleared room, Tolus does his best to calm his breathing. His ears are ringing from the adrenaline and his hands have begun to shake slightly. He was about to ask if everyone was alright when Fionn's washed over him.
He shakes his head to try to clear the fuzzyness left from the rush of combat and begins to scout across the hall into the only remaining area of this floor of the temple.
stealth: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19
spreception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Khatijah |
"Shoulda seen about grabbin' a broom."
Khatijah slumps against the wall again. Her moodiness from earlier back in full force. She begins looking closely at the mold growing on her arm.
"Cursed blade for a cursed slave I guess."
Kara |
Kara looks over at Khatijah curiously. "Cursed? Hardly. Don't be so hard on yourself. You're a trained and strong warrior. I...I just got lucky, is all. I'm sure these things are much smaller than what you're used to fighting anyways, they just happen to be more my size."
Tolus the Serpent Servant |
Tolus is hearing all this as he prepares to scout. Upon hearing Kara's astonishment he chimes in, You are in the presence of a particularly rare specimen of a person, Kara. One of the rarest of Exotics. Khat is what several of my masters would call an "Indominable". The fact that she is still breathing marks her as a breed apart from pretty toys such as you and I. Tolus looks to Khat for her reaction, half expecting her to lash out. He wished she could see her own incredible value in his eyes. She was a symbol of everything to which slaves are naturally attracted: inner strength, beauty, grace, and unyielding independence to name a few. In 40 years Tolus had yet to meet her equal. He was determined to make her see in herself what he saw in her.
DaWay |
You clear the room nothing of value noted.
Moving to A17.
Three long wooden tables and dozens of chairs that once lined this mess hall are now in shambles, mostly rotted away with the passage of years. Light shines through several large holes in the ceiling, illuminating a closed door on the east wall.
Arizhel |
"I am not sure I believe in curses, but I now believe in Pugwampis. I would wait to decide how well you do until we face something not quite so accursed."
As Arizhel speaks, she an Zerika scour the room looking for anything of value, keeping a special eye out for magical auras. (Casting Detect Magic on Zerika)
Perception, assisting Zerika: 1d20 ⇒ 13
Khatijah |
Kara raises an eyebrow as she tries to guess at her meaning, then a look of astonishment creeps over her face. "You fought back, and they let you live?"
"I am afraid I am a poor storyteller, but I will tell you what happened after we are done here."
Assuming that I am still alive after this.
Tolus the Serpent Servant |
Tolus curses under his breath.
Taldor? Could you convince this nice door that it's in our way and kindly shatter it to kindling?
Tolus takes a second look at the door for traps, then around the room for anything else of interest
precp for traps on door: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
Arizhel |
"Here, I will help you push it open."
Arizhel Strength (Aid other): 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (19) - 1 = 18 (whoever takes lead on pushing open gains +2 if he tries to push)
Wish I had just tried Str check. Mighta worked, and the halfling caster being the one to open it woulda been hilarious
DaWay |
With a struggle and a crashing dwarf the door finally gives way from the mold that was holding it back to reveal Ten bunk beds in various stages of disrepair fill this chamber, which must once have been a dormitory for students. The roof is mostly intact, and an open arch in the north wall leads to a large hallway. The east and west walls both bear sturdy wooden doors leading to other rooms, and an open arch in the southeast corner of the room leads into a darkened antechamber, perhaps a large closet.
Arizhel |
"Aye, ten bunk beds probably means at least twenty acolytes . . . It is a shame we are not able to see this place in its full glory." Arizhel chimes in, remaining just outside the room.
"could you please help them look for anything unusual? Just stay hidden as best you can."
Zerika - Arizhel's Eidolon |
"Hide and snoop. Got it."
Doing her best to remain unseen, Zerika enters the room, keeping an eye open for the unusual.
Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21
Perception: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (14) + 15 = 29
DaWay |
Khatijuah you could swear the mold holding the door shut is now following you.
The small room off the southeastern wall is the lowest chamber in what was once a 40 foot tall tower. All of the wooden floors and the old lasdder that used to comprise the tower jumble the floor here in a collapsed mess. The roof of the the tower fell years ago, leaving it open to the sky and predators.
You see two wolf spiders the size of a human descending fast upon you.
Arizhel |
Looking up, Arizhel calls out a warning "Look up! Spiders incoming!"
Making sure that the fighter types are in front of her, Arizhel summons an eagle behind the spider higher up.
Eagle (Augment Summon + Smite)
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
To Hit: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20
Damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Fionnbharanel |
Fionn sends a firebolt at one of the spiders before anyone can close with it for combat.
to hit ranged touch: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8