Dungeon Master S's "Mists of Mwangi" [CORE]
(Inactive)
Game Master
Chris Marsh
Subtier 1-2
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Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13
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As you look about the room the mists above remain opaque, which is why no one sees the two men drop down among you!
Two humans in torn clothing fall from the rafters. They seem to have succumbed to the same atavism as the animals. With teeth gnashing and hardened nails out they maul you. The voice screams from the cabinet, They're BACK! AHHHHH!"
Baddies: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
Peter: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9
Haliphod: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11
Samildanach: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Seiran: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11
Omrijka: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
Silgil: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20
Surprise Round Attack: Target: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 3) = 5
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Surprise Round:
The two men drop down by Peter and Haliphod!
Vs. Peter: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14 MISS
Vs. Haliphod: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19 for DMG: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Round 1:
Omrijka: Go
Atavistic Men: TBD
Silgil: TBD
Haliphod: TBD
Seiran: TBD
Peter: TBD
Samildanach: TBD
Init +2; Senses darkvision 60 ft.; Perception +9 (10 for traps) Female half-orc pal 3/rog 1 F+7 R +8, Will +4 Reroll (4 stars) LoH 3/3 Smite 1/1 Clw wand 42/42 chgs AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 17 (+6 armor, +2 Dex,+1deflect ) hp 38/38
Omrijka Spins round and in one fluid motion swings her sap at the one that attacked Peter
sap attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15 add +2 if flanking
base sap damage: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
sneak damage: 1d6 ⇒ 2
"Remember knock out not kill!" shouts Omrijka
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THWAK! Omrijka's sap hits hard, but the bestial man keeps fighting. He's clearly got a lot left before he goes down.
Round 1:
Omrijka: Sap
Atavistic Men: ATK
Silgil: Go
Haliphod: Go
Seiran: Go
Peter: Go
Samildanach: Go
Male Gnome Druid 2 / Conjurer 1 HP 23/23 AC 13, T 13, FF 13 F: +4, R: +2, W: +7; Init: +2, Perc +12, SM +4. Active Conditions: none
Haliphod exclaims "Where did you come from?!?"
Hearing a shout about keeping the man alive, he backs up 5 ft and summons a storm cloud over the closest man.
Ranged touch attack : 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
Fine. Don't kill them.
Silgil casts Cause Fear on the nearest fellow. If 5 HD or less DC 14 Will save. If successful he is shaken. If fail then frightened (I assume of Silgil) for 1d4 rounds.
"Leave this place.... NOW!"
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Both men screech in fear at the super scary dwarf. They give up the attack and run like hell for Duration: 1d4 ⇒ 4
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They'll run right out of the museum. We're out of combat. Do you guys follow, let them, or something different?
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Init +2; Senses darkvision 60 ft.; Perception +9 (10 for traps) Female half-orc pal 3/rog 1 F+7 R +8, Will +4 Reroll (4 stars) LoH 3/3 Smite 1/1 Clw wand 42/42 chgs AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 17 (+6 armor, +2 Dex,+1deflect ) hp 38/38
Omrijka follows them to make sure the door gets shut again after they leave ( and keep the sign straight "I give you guys fair warnin shuld dey want to cum bak. Betta let the guy in da cupboard out"
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As they leave out the front door, they collapse into a heap. Right before your very eyes they shrink and return to their normal academician physiques...
PFS #76925-45 Male Half Orc Paladin3/ Sorc 2/ Dragon Disciple 1 | HP:55/55| AC: 15(23)/13(21)/12(20)|Init: +2| Perc: +4| Fort: +10| Ref: +8| Will: +12| Quarterstaff: +6;1d6+3| Longbow: +6;1d8| CMB: +6| CMD: 18| Smite Evil: +3 TH;+1 DMG|
"Looks good to me. Seems like if we come across anymore of these? It'll be best to toss them out. They'll be back to normal." Seiran reports back after following them.
Male Gnome Druid 2 / Conjurer 1 HP 23/23 AC 13, T 13, FF 13 F: +4, R: +2, W: +7; Init: +2, Perc +12, SM +4. Active Conditions: none
"Interesting... that is very good to know! Also, it seems it was a good call to not kill them."
Haliphod starts looking around the room they were in, and then says "Hey? Wasn't there a voice in here somewhere? Best continue to be on our guard."
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"let me out of here!!!!" says the cabinet.
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Male Gnome Druid 2 / Conjurer 1 HP 23/23 AC 13, T 13, FF 13 F: +4, R: +2, W: +7; Init: +2, Perc +12, SM +4. Active Conditions: none
"Hello? Who are you and why are you in that cabinet?"
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The screaming turns to blubbering. "My name is Saldak... I'm in here to hide from the mists!"
The cabinet door opens, slowly. From inside emerges a very obese man in scribe's robes. His jowls quaver and shake with terror as he recounts his tale. "The offices suddenly flooded with a strange mist early this morning, and that tendrils of it seemed to pour down Kadarnik’s and Yannis’ throats moments before they went stark mad and beat Milgen to a pulp. Nigel was taking stock of the pieces in storage at the time. I'm fairly certain the Tik Taan idols are responsible for the museum’s current predicament. I smelled something wrong with those hideous monkey-faced things as soon as Lugizar brought them out of his pack. I’ve a nose for trouble, I do! No one listens!”
Saldak roots around the office and produces a strange cloth. "This is Jambala Jaeg cloth. Note the words on the cloth."
The cloth (made from beaten bark) is quite ancient. The script. Saldak points out, is not only a warning against the idols’ corrupting powers, but also a powerful chant that dispels their influence over men. "If any of you are skilled in Bardic music you can use it over and over again. Anyone who can read magic can, but without bardic skill the writing will fade like a scroll. Speaking of scrolls, I owe you my life and I want to pay you pack."
He rummages through a desk and hands over a small pile of scrolls. Cure moderate wounds, false life, and dispel magic.
Male Gnome Druid 2 / Conjurer 1 HP 23/23 AC 13, T 13, FF 13 F: +4, R: +2, W: +7; Init: +2, Perc +12, SM +4. Active Conditions: none
"Wow, this is neat. Those Mwangi are a tricky bunch, aren't they? And as for bardic tunes..."
Haliphod belts into song. It is a bawdy little piece about gnomes running naked through the forest, and the singing is simply atrocious. "Never took one lesson!"
Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
Silvio chuckles at the singing, then motions to Saldak to give the gnome the scroll.
how about I take the dispel scroll?
PFS #76925-45 Male Half Orc Paladin3/ Sorc 2/ Dragon Disciple 1 | HP:55/55| AC: 15(23)/13(21)/12(20)|Init: +2| Perc: +4| Fort: +10| Ref: +8| Will: +12| Quarterstaff: +6;1d6+3| Longbow: +6;1d8| CMB: +6| CMD: 18| Smite Evil: +3 TH;+1 DMG|
Seiran winces at the horrible singing but tries his best to endure it to the end. Handing the scroll over to Silgil.
"Here. Take the scroll. It may turn out useful in time."
Turning to the man.
"Where can we find these idiols? Also were there anyone else?"
Male Half Orc (Shackles), Cleric of Gozreh 4 (CORE) | HP: 28/28 | AC:20[22] (12[12] Tch,19 [21] Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 16 | F: +5, R:+3 , W: +6 | Init: +1 | Perc: +2, SM: +7 | Speed 20ft | Re-roll (+2) 1/1 | Channel (2D6 DC 15) 4/5 | SWA: 4/4 | Wooden Fist 5/5 Active conditions: None.
Samildanach listens to the clerk's tale with a stern expression, shaking his head softly throughout the story of woe and enraged co-workers. As Seiran, his sensitive ears twitch as he flinches at the awful singing coming from the Gnome.
"I shall take the cure scroll, may be a useful addition. Clerk, would you tell me if our map is still accurate, and what the exhibits are?"
The half orc takes out the visitor map and shows it to the clerk
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"the room on the other side of this wall." the man points a meaty finger to the east.
"I think that's it, though who knows what those things conjured up. I'm out of here!"
True to his word, he flees the museum.
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Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
Silgil starts walking towards the next door.
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No problem. Once someone says tehy open the door, all the minis should be in place. :-)
PFS #76925-45 Male Half Orc Paladin3/ Sorc 2/ Dragon Disciple 1 | HP:55/55| AC: 15(23)/13(21)/12(20)|Init: +2| Perc: +4| Fort: +10| Ref: +8| Will: +12| Quarterstaff: +6;1d6+3| Longbow: +6;1d8| CMB: +6| CMD: 18| Smite Evil: +3 TH;+1 DMG|
Seiran too moves towards the door, ready to open it on demand.
Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
Gesturing to the door down the hallway Silgil says, "Perhaps we should go right for the door with the strange monkeys?"
Then gesturing to the door he paused at he adds, "This is the next door, but I don't know that we should go looking for trouble if we can bypass it."
Male Half Orc (Shackles), Cleric of Gozreh 4 (CORE) | HP: 28/28 | AC:20[22] (12[12] Tch,19 [21] Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 16 | F: +5, R:+3 , W: +6 | Init: +1 | Perc: +2, SM: +7 | Speed 20ft | Re-roll (+2) 1/1 | Channel (2D6 DC 15) 4/5 | SWA: 4/4 | Wooden Fist 5/5 Active conditions: None.
Samildanach follows the dwarven wizard out of the offices and looks around the dead exhibit as they go through, cautious of the mist rising and causing more of the exhumed creatures to animate and attack them. Back in the hallay he breathes easier standing by the next door.
"Aye, getting to the root of the problem sooner rather than late may be wise, remove the taint on this accursed place."
He waits for Om, the reside t expert, to check the door before proceeding.
Male Human Ranger 4 - Init +5 - AC 20|13|17 - hp 39/40 - Fort +6 (+5 vs. cold weather), Ref +7, Will +2, +2 vs. charm and compulsion - Speed 20 ft. - Perception +7
After the first combat:
"Come here, my sweetheart, let me take care of those wounds", Peter calls Juhah with a soft voice, while pulls off his wand of cure light wounds to heal her.
Wand of CLW #1: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Wand of CLW #2: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
"Does anybody need some heal, fellas?", he asks everybody.
Before goes through the next door, the ranger searches the room for anything that could be hidden there.
Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
After hear the sounds coming from behind the next door
Silgil wrote: "Sounds like someone is in trouble!" "Wow, really?!", he sneered just before steps inside the room.
With the enemies defeated without more efforts, Peter listens what Saldak had to say.
"Take care of your back, buddy", the ranger advices Saldak.
When gets close to the southern door, Peter asks Juhah to feel the smells coming from behind the door.
Survival (Scent): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
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Juhah doesn't seem to smell anything on the other side of the door. Peter doesn't notice anything either.
Male Human Ranger 4 - Init +5 - AC 20|13|17 - hp 39/40 - Fort +6 (+5 vs. cold weather), Ref +7, Will +2, +2 vs. charm and compulsion - Speed 20 ft. - Perception +7
Peter turns to Seiran, "please, do the honors, my friend", while pointing toward the door and holds his bow in hands.
Init +2; Senses darkvision 60 ft.; Perception +9 (10 for traps) Female half-orc pal 3/rog 1 F+7 R +8, Will +4 Reroll (4 stars) LoH 3/3 Smite 1/1 Clw wand 42/42 chgs AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 17 (+6 armor, +2 Dex,+1deflect ) hp 38/38
"I is ready" says Omrijka showing Serian her sap in her right hand. "For anyting" she adds to Peter as her left hand reaches for her glaive
Male Human Ranger 4 - Init +5 - AC 20|13|17 - hp 39/40 - Fort +6 (+5 vs. cold weather), Ref +7, Will +2, +2 vs. charm and compulsion - Speed 20 ft. - Perception +7
Omrijka wrote: "I is ready" says Omrijka showing Serian her sap in her right hand. "For anyting" she adds to Peter as her left hand reaches for her glaive Peter winks to Omrijka.
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A large placard above the entryway to this hall reads “Hunting the Beasts of Legend” in great block letters. This gigantic chamber is relatively free of mist, and darkness is held at bay by braziers of radiant light. Behemoths occupy these halls, great taxidermy nightmares such as a two-headed bear easily taller than an ogre; a great desiccated beetle, its carapace larger than the face of the clock tower of Absalom’s Clockwork Cathedral; a massive specimen of chimera, its jaws open in a mock roar; and an assembled skeleton of a tyrant lizard. The walls here are studded with strange masks, staves, spears, and other implements of long forgotten cultures, most likely used in ritual hunts of the beasts preserved here.
Map is up to date.
Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
Get that Detect Magic fired up and follow anyone who goes in.
"Gads! I had no idea it was this type of museum! Had I known I might have visited in my free time."
Silgil is particularly interested in anything that originated from a different plane.
Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
I won't peek until I enter - and with that roll I won't peek after I enter either!
Male Human Ranger 4 - Init +5 - AC 20|13|17 - hp 39/40 - Fort +6 (+5 vs. cold weather), Ref +7, Will +2, +2 vs. charm and compulsion - Speed 20 ft. - Perception +7
Peter and Juhah enters the room, paying attention in every details of those sculptures.
Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Juhah's Perception (if aplicable): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21
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Juhah growls at the masks...
It alerts you to the pair of masks where the clay is melting and sloughing off!
The faces hiss! Then they grow wings! What in the hells are these?!
Baddies: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11
Peter: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Haliphod: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 2 = 13
Samildanach: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Seiran: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Omrijka: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
Silgil: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
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Round 1:
Peter: Go
Omrijka: Go
Haliphod: Go
Baddies: TBD
Silgil: TBD
Seiran: TBD
Samildanach: TBD
Male Half Orc (Shackles), Cleric of Gozreh 4 (CORE) | HP: 28/28 | AC:20[22] (12[12] Tch,19 [21] Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 16 | F: +5, R:+3 , W: +6 | Init: +1 | Perc: +2, SM: +7 | Speed 20ft | Re-roll (+2) 1/1 | Channel (2D6 DC 15) 4/5 | SWA: 4/4 | Wooden Fist 5/5 Active conditions: None.
Following after Peter and his feral cat companion, Samildanach holds his shield high and hs Trident ready for further ambush from crazed clerks or barmy bureaucrats. Spying various weapons and tolls of hunting his eye is caught after a cursory glance of the room.
"Well, ain't they a fearsome bunch"
perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17
Init +2; Senses darkvision 60 ft.; Perception +9 (10 for traps) Female half-orc pal 3/rog 1 F+7 R +8, Will +4 Reroll (4 stars) LoH 3/3 Smite 1/1 Clw wand 42/42 chgs AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 17 (+6 armor, +2 Dex,+1deflect ) hp 38/38
"Anyting it is" says Omrijka as her sap hits the floor and she draws her Glaive and advances into the room
Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
KnPln: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
"Probably more undead. I'm sure of it!"
I certify that this comment was made without peeking. Any resemblance to actual fact is coincidental!
Male Gnome Druid 2 / Conjurer 1 HP 23/23 AC 13, T 13, FF 13 F: +4, R: +2, W: +7; Init: +2, Perc +12, SM +4. Active Conditions: none
Haliphod sees the wings, and starts summoning something to fly.
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Round 1:
Peter: Go
Omrijka: Prepares with a big weapon
Haliphod: Summoning
Baddies: TBD
Silgil: TBD
Seiran: TBD
Samildanach: TBD
Male Human Ranger 4 - Init +5 - AC 20|13|17 - hp 39/40 - Fort +6 (+5 vs. cold weather), Ref +7, Will +2, +2 vs. charm and compulsion - Speed 20 ft. - Perception +7
"what a f...!", Peter exclaims when see those creatures, then fires two arrows against the closest one.
composite longbow #1: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 221d8 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
composite longbow #2: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 171d8 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Juhah stands close to Peter, guarding him.
Readied action to attack anyone who gets close its master with her bite. Can someone move it 5-feet ahead, please? I'm at the ipad now...
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Peter's surprise is punctuated by a pair of well placed arrows. The head quickly flies towards the man, but Omrijka sees her chance and brings the winged-head creature down!
The remaining creature shouts something in the language of the damned and flies towards the half-orc:
Charging bite on Omrijka: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 5 + 2 = 9, but can't land the attack.
Round 1:
Peter: ATK
Omrijka: Prepares with a big weapon
Haliphod: Summoning
Baddies: ATK
Silgil: Go
Seiran: Go
Samildanach: Go
PFS #76925-45 Male Half Orc Paladin3/ Sorc 2/ Dragon Disciple 1 | HP:55/55| AC: 15(23)/13(21)/12(20)|Init: +2| Perc: +4| Fort: +10| Ref: +8| Will: +12| Quarterstaff: +6;1d6+3| Longbow: +6;1d8| CMB: +6| CMD: 18| Smite Evil: +3 TH;+1 DMG|
Seiran resisting the sudden urge to suddenly claw the creature, advances with his blade swinging.
Long sword to your guts if applicable. 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 121d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
"Head off somewhere else!" he warns the creature.
Male Half Orc (Shackles), Cleric of Gozreh 4 (CORE) | HP: 28/28 | AC:20[22] (12[12] Tch,19 [21] Fl) | CMB: +5, CMD: 16 | F: +5, R:+3 , W: +6 | Init: +1 | Perc: +2, SM: +7 | Speed 20ft | Re-roll (+2) 1/1 | Channel (2D6 DC 15) 4/5 | SWA: 4/4 | Wooden Fist 5/5 Active conditions: None.
Forgot to move myself after stating i was entering the room so starting from the door. Moving through Om and Silgil to stand next to the creature if someone couldnkindly move me ^^
Fighting off his initial shock of a damnable flying mask, Samildanach readies his trident and gives a roar, seeking to bolster his mates courage as he steps into foe. The captain had it right, no different from a boarding action, just stranger foes. Coming to the side of the creature he thrusts out, the iron edge gleaming in the torch light.
trident, cold iron: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14 for damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8
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Both Seiran and Samildanach make powerful swings, but the creatures is too nimble for them!
Round 1:
Peter: ATK
Omrijka: Prepares with a big weapon
Haliphod: Summoning
Baddies: ATK
Silgil: Go
Seiran: Miss
Samildanach: Miss
Male L/G Dwarf Wizard (Transmuter)/9 | HP: 101/101 (0/? false life) | AC/FF/T: 14/14/10 +1 haste| CMD: 13 | F:+10, R:+5, W:+9 (+2 Hardy) | Init: +6 | Speed 20 ft | Appraise+9, Kn Arc, Geo +17, Kn Dun/Eng/His/Loc/Nob/Pln +9, Lin+10, Perc+10, SpCft+17 | Active Conditions: mage armor, false life
Silgil picks the closest foe (I guess that would be green as it seems to be the only one left) and goes for the auto hit, firing his wand of magic missiles.
MM: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
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