Giant Slayer PbP (Inactive)

Game Master Batpony

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (3) + 11 = 14
Perception: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (15) + 19 = 34 I have 1 rank in Linguistic, but not for reading lips
Know. (religion/nobility): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Know. (nobility): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

It's an honor to meet you Adulentus Volso. So you are you and your brothers follower of Iomedae? Like some of my brothers in arms of the Order of the Godclaw?
As for my presence here, I must meet some friend, I don't know the specifics but I'm not only an Hellknight, but also a Pathfinder.
As for this Giant's problem, I know nothing about it but it could be why I'm here If you have call for exterior help.

After a short silence he adds I will not take outrage for the patron's reaction. I'm use to it, and I like when people fear my Order because it's easier to apply the Law.

Hearing Brother Theo Devko turns to see the newcomer. Ha! It seems that one of my Pathfinder's comrade is here. Please Adulentus, let me introduce you to Brother Theo. We don't share the same view, but he's a loyal companion.

Brother Theo, let me introduce you to Adulentus Volso, bearer of the Sword and Shield.

"Thanks Glaube"

Biter sniffs the meat and gobbles it down.

Brother Theo breaks off from his short expedition with Glaube before they actually arrive at the Impressive Cathedral of Sancta Iomedae. It seems brother Theo is concerned for his companions particularly Devko, whom seemed perturbed at having to give up his armor at the gate. So it is that, Glaube Hoffnug Liebe is left alone to explore one of the true architecturally wonders of Golarian.

Not wanting to miss anything, Glaube decides to sign up for a guided tour. The tour is hosted by an attractive young lady in faux Iomedean garb. There are several other members of his little tour group including a couple from Riddleport, a merchant from Kalsgard, and a Kelishite woman in full veil. The Tour is enlightening and fun. And Glaube ends up walking back to his Inn in a good mood...purchasing an abundance of street food and cajoling with the locals.

In the mean time: tensions settle down at The Lady's shield Hand. Some rounds of drinks are bought and eventually Devko actually learns some very useful tidbits some that may relate to his up-coming mission.

1. Precentors Martial have met recently and discussed an increase of activity among the Giants of the Mindspin mountains.
2. A company of mounted Calvary was dispatched out of Castle Everstand to re-enforce the independent and free settlement of Trunau in Belkzen.
3. Rumors of Orcs co-operating with Giant Kin near the Old abandon Out-post of Red-Lake fort abound.
4. A company of adventures was sent on a secrete mission over a month ago into the Mindspins...they have yet to be heard from.

A lot more drinking and a bit of good will later you all finally depart the The Lady's shield Hand. Adulentus Volso walks out with your group, Well it was nice meeting you and your friends Devko! Should are paths ever cross again, I will take care not too challenge you to a drinking contest...har! May Iomedea's blessing shine you and your companions. With that the inquisitor leaves you and your friends in the middle of the street.
What now? check in at the local Pathfinder lodge?

"Gentlemen, may I suggest we check in at the Pathfinder Lodge? please also make your evening requirements known and I shall inform and dispatch your personal valets at the requested hour."

"Gentlemen, may I suggest we check in at the Pathfinder Lodge?"

"Sounds good to me."

What time of day is it?

Harsk and Biter take a walk through the streets and head over to the Pathfinder Lodge. "I wonder what the gnome has in store for us"

"If you or yours are ever in Absalom, please look us up. I'd love to reciprocate your gracious hospitality!"

Adulentus Volso, smiles and nods offering his hand to shake, "I'll do that your eminence. It's always a pleasure to consort the clergy of Sarenrae.

After the spending the day exploring Vigil. The entire group returns to a mid sized three story home, located about halfway between Castle Overwatch, and the eastern arm of the Harbor. The older building might have served as lodge house at some point in the past..as there are numerous smaller rooms on the top two floors and seemingly only a kitchen, common room and mudroom on the bottom floor.

Once you arrive you are all ushered to the third floor where you're told to wait for Evni Zongnoss (the resident gnome Venture Captain of Vigil; whom some of you may have met but all know at least by reputation) The waiting room you're shown to is small but opulent. The walls are decorated with fine tapestry of kellish make. A exquisite teak end table with a delicate Tian porcelain vase filled with the flowers...is situated near the closed door. The room has several velet cushioned chairs in the style of Sword Lords as well as a Ratan couch of indeterminate origin. DC: 15 appraise check to detriment value of furnishings DC:20 appraise to determine origin of Ratan couch

@Everyone: No need for the honorific titles. :-) Glaube is just a cleric. He's not "eminence" or "father". He sees himself as "just another field agent".

Appraise: 1d20 ⇒ 12

"Ah! hello again everyone! my personal errands are concluded for the moment. I take it that Sylnester saw to all your needs and accommodations?" Appraise: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Joining the group, Theodric nearly throws himself on the Ratan couch, puts his booted feet up its armrest, and begin working a toothpick between his pearly whites. If forced to wait more than 4 minutes, Theodric produces a small snuffbox out of his vest pocket and offers it to those who wish to partake.

Harsk sits and waits for the venture captain. He says expressionlessly "Hello again all..Theodrice..I'm find. I don't need all that luxury. A simple bed is fine."

Once with his comrades Devko follows them to the lodge.

A gnome! how can such a creature could climb the rank so high...
At least he has some taste.

The Hellknight looks with interest to the Captain's stuff.

Appraise DC15: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (12) + 0 = 12
Appraise DC20: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (7) + 0 = 7

As they wait for the Venture Captain, he presents himself to his comrades Hello everyone. For those who don't know me, I'm Devko Obradev, Hellknight of the Order of the Scourge, winner of the Ruby Phoenix Tournament.
I'm also the proud owner of the Devil's Dance in Absalom.

The Devil's Dance is a theater organizing dance shows.

"Devil's Dance? odd name for an establishment. Are you into diabolism Mister Obradev?"

Not diabolism, I'm a proud follower of Asmodeus. Even if here, his worship is not tolerated.
Cheliax is more welcoming country to other gods than here!

"*cough*" Harsk quickly covers his mouth with his hand. "OK" then shakes his head.

Tell that to the halflings enslaved

Not diabolism, I'm a proud follower of Asmodeus. Even if here, his worship is not tolerated.

Cheliax is more welcoming country to other gods than here!

With a nod to indicate respect and acknowledgement, Glaube replies: "Yes. Tolerance is important. Just as Azmodeus and Sarenrae found common ground to work together at the creation of Golarion, I am sure that we Pathfinders can find enough common ground with our hosts to complete our mission--whatever it may be." Bowing his head, the cleric offers: "I pledge my loyalty and cooperation to you, to all of you, my friends."

"May the Healing Flame keep us all safe and bring us all home."

"Asmodeus and diabolism: aren't both concept the same? how can you separate yourself from diabolism if Asmodeus is your spiritual compass? and about Cheliax being a welcoming country to other religions: do you mean to say that Asmodeus is not the official religion endorsed by the state, and that all religions receive the same advantages to those granted to the Church of Asmodeus?"

Devko smiles to Glaube Yes that’s the best example of cooperation I know. I lives by that example.

Turning to Theodric he answers That’s not the same at all! Other Devils are nothing compare to the Great Asmodeus. They aren’t even true gods, it’s like to compare a peasant and his lord, both are alive but only one matters.
As for Cheliax the worship of Asmodeus is law but other gods are welcome. There is numerous chapels, churches or other place where other gods are prayed. Iomedae, Erastil and numerous others. Worship of other gods are tolerated in Cheliax.

"Tolerated to prevent open rebellion is more like it. I'm just trying to understand you, Mister Obradev. So far you've made it clear you worship Asmodeus, but that you don't admire devils. Yet your establishment is named the Devil's Dance. I supposed you meant it as a joke or with derisive intent towards devils. In which case I applaud you, and I shall spread the word with my peers in Taldor."

Glaube sets out the remainder of the food items that he acquired during the day. "While we await our Venture-Captain, please share with me." While the party eats, the cleric keeps an ear out for Evni Zongnoss: Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10 (Alas, he likely hears nothing until she arrives.)

Devils are tools, there are here only to serve. But one can admire their organization, that's why the Hellknight are called like that. We learn from Hell, but to become a true Hellknight one must kill by himself a devil.
Numerous of my colleague don't worship Asmodeus, a pity if you ask me, but other gods of Law.We make the devils dance, not the other way around.

Devko eats the food that Glaube offer.

After a good hour long wait, the door finally opens. A blue haired gnomish woman finally opens the door. She looks startled at seeing your group. Oh you’re already here!? Someone should have told me... why didn’t you knock? We’ve been waiting hmphh.. the little gnome starts gesturing for you to pass by her and enter the room while she holds the door open. No matter now, come in... come in let’s get a look at you!

The gnome quickly ushers you into a cramped office where two other woman wait. One a half-eleven woman, has red hair and eyes your entire group with a measured eye. The other is a statuesque blonde woman wearing elaborate robes of the clergy of Iomedae. Both woman have the sword and shield symbols imprinted on their hands. Somewhat surprisingly, so does your host the blue haired gnome woman Evini Zongnoss.

Introductions are brief Evini begins, You’ve been summoned here to fulfill an important mission. This mission goes beyond the Pathfinder Society and may have far reaching effects across the entire region and their accompanying nations that border the Mindspin Mountains. This is Veena Heilu the Precentor of Martial Magic here in Vigil. Evini points to the fire haired elf woman. And this is Aylunna Varvatos, 2nd sword of Vigil and Head Priestess of the Carthedral of Sancta Iomedae. They have some dire news to share.

Aylunna Varvatos begins the briefing, Thank you for answering this summons. Some of your reputations proceed you. Evini has assured us that you are some of the most accomplished Pathfinders to be found in the Society. Therefore, we are confident not only in your martial skills but also ability to keep your mission discreet. For as will soon be revealed... if the common people were to get wind, of what we think might be transpiring, general panic may set about the populace.

at this point you may role- play greetings and light conversation that may have proceeded the briefing. Please refrain from asking questions about the mission until I’ve posted the entire mission briefing dialogue. You may also make knowledge local or nobility checks about the 3 woman in this room.

As Evni Zongnoss walks in, Glaube stands and nods in greeting, but remains silent as she clearly has something to say. He follows the group into the next room. "Thank you, Venture-Captain," he says with a quick, broad smile as she holds the door.

Introductions are brief

During the introductions, the human bows his head briefly in deference to Veena and Aylunna. He smiles warmly as he greets them, "Glaube of Varisia. My talents are at your disposal." To the Second Sword he adds a sincere, "You run a wonderful cathedral." (Diplomacy: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (2) + 20 = 22)

if the common people were to get wind, of what we think might be transpiring, general panic may set about the populace.

The cleric catches himself, suppressing the urge to sigh. "This does not sound like a training mission," he thinks silently to himself. He remains quiet, eager to hear more of the woes that have brought this particular assemblage together. He squares his shoulders and steels himself for the news that would incite panic.

knowledge nobility: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

Theodric bows to each lady in turn, and kisses the hand of any noble lady present.

"Pleased to meet you, miladies, and at your service. You spoke of discretion: who lives in the Mindspin mountains and what suitable cover should we be using, in your opinion?"

Harsk scratches his beard. "Hmm...is this something big?"

Know. (nobility): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

It's an honor to make both your acquaintance my Ladies. Says Devko with a perfect curtsey
I'm Devko Obradev, Pathfinder and member of the Order of the Scourge.
I understand the secrecy if it's for easying the mind of the plebs.
How can we be of service?

Both woman receive their greetings graciously. A nod of respect given to Devko with no hint of malice. Veena Heilu begins the briefing. I'll get straight to the point. The giants of the Mindspin mountains are organizing. There's evidence that, they were indirectly responsible for the massive orc attack on Trunau last year. Furthermore, a combined tribe of Orcs and Hill Giants took charge of Red Lake fort an old outpost part that was part of Harchist's Blockade. Veena pauses and looks to Aylunna Varvatos and Aylunna steps forward to continue the briefing.

Aylunna, sighs heavily.. A group of adventures from Trunau went to investigate the invasion of Red Lake Fort last winter. With a little help and a lot of luck they were able to eradicate the Giant and Orc threat that had gathered within the fort this self stylized , Twisted nail tribe. Had joined forces under the leadership of a stronger female Hill Giant. It seems this Hill Giant had hopes of marrying a great leader among giant kin. A Giant known only as Volstus. Aylunna pauses to sip her wine her brow furrowed in concern. Furthermore, evidence (gathered from the Fort) pointed to a great gathering of giants in a Valley named for one of their ancient Gods. Minderhaul Valley. The same group the liberated Red Lake Fort, was tasked to discover this lost valley and report if Giants were indeed gathering there. Tears begin to fall down Aylunna's eyes and she looks to Veena who continues the briefing.

Veena clears her throat once again and pushes on. We sent this group of intrepid investigators out because they had proved their worth in past battles and had personal reasons to discover the truth. We gave them messenger pigeons to report back and bade them to discover not only if Giants were gathering but, who and why they were gathering for was also a question. Veena's voice becomes rather mute and she barely audibly mumbles, We never intended for them to engage an entire encampment! Veena continues hurt and regret on her face.

As you may have guessed, this group that has proceeded yours, did indeed find something. A determined and angry scowl now creases her eyes. They were six in number when they left Vigil, only one remains. Only one report ever reached us, while most of them still lived. Veena produces a small piece of paper of the type used by carrier birds...she looks directly into your group's eyes as she reads. Rumors True, Giants gather in the Valley of their God. The Great Cathedral is active once more. Urathash leads them. We will attempt to cut the head of the serpent. Send re-enforcement to Shinnerman's Fortune. Veena smooths the paper carefully and turns it over. There's a crude map of a valley on the back of the missive. We can only deduce that this is the Valley of Minderhaul. The note was received 4 months ago at the end of spring. Shinnerman's Fortune is a reclusive prospecting town located nearly in the center of the vast Mindspins. We sent a company of cavalry to the town augmented with Truanau's own Black arrows. It seems the town came under a massive giant assault and that the previous group helped track some of the prisoners taken in that assault.

Veena looks to Aylunna as if to confirm if she's ready to continue. Aylunna smiles grimly and makes her way to the center of the room. That's where you all come in. We've not heard from this last group in several months ... May Iomedea protect and guide them....Although we have some troops in Shinnerman's Fortune, we have precious little else to go on....that is until recently. Aylunna pauses to look at Evini Zongnoss, who simply nods. Then with renewed vigor Aylunna continues. Recently, the last surviving member of the group...one Umlo Nargrymkin returned to Shinnerman's Fortune. He brought with him over 50 of his kin to re-enforce the towns defenses. I've visited this Umlo through the use of magic and he confirms much of what is written on the note and more; though he has no idea of the fate of his companions. Aylunna pauses and a sad look comes across her face. He has suffered himself, he lost his sister on a previous quest and has been imprisoned by Giants himself. Although, he cannot take you to the Cathedral itself, he has been to the gates of the valley and can show you the way. Aylunna looks to all of you seriously.

Not knowing exactly what we're up against, we've called upon the aid of the Pathfinders. Your Venture captain has graciously helped us hand pick the best among your number to halt this growing threat. Your mission will be dangerous beyond belief. We ask nearly the impossible. To infiltrate a valley full of giant encampments, find this fabled Cathedral to one of their elder Gods, and eliminate any leadership that you can find, while gathering all the intelligence about Giants organizing across the Mindspins. With that Aylunna bows and Evini Zongnoss jumps down off the corner of the desk she was sitting on during the briefing, Ok Pathfinders any questions? She says in a cheerful manor that only gnomes could have in such grave circumstances.

"Infiltrate some area where giants are gathering and gather intel. No problem! I'm up for the task. When do we leave?"

"Any supplies you recommend for the journey? what are the prominent local dangers in the wilds nearby, other than giants?"

"Perhaps the giant leadership will be open to negotiation. Do we have any authority in that regard?"

"Any supplies you recommend for the journey? what are the prominent local dangers in the wilds nearby, other than giants?"

Evini Zongnoss answers, I'd plan on having some way, to aid you in hit and run tactics. You'll not be able to bull rush this bunch I'm thinking. Evini smirks a bit despite herself. Although, you all have built impressive resume's within the society...I hardly think the five of you are capable of taking on a Giant Army without some recovery between sorties and incursions into their stronghold. Evini winks shrugs her shoulders as if to say...hope that helps! I Never fought a giant army what do you want me to say?

"Perhaps the giant leadership will be open to negotiation. Do we have any authority in that regard?"

Veena Heilu quickly replies to this question, There will be no negotiation with these Tyrants and murderers. You will execute judgment on those creatures which attacked Shinnerman's Fortune and planned the attack on Trunau. .. She stares at your group with fury in her eyes as she states the next part. You will execute judgment with extreme prejudice.

"We leave at first light then. Glaube can you summon the heroes feast early?"

Harsk has a gleam in his eye.

"Extreme prejudice...giants..no issues here!"

vengeance pains me Torag...but my dead brother

"So basically, leave no giant, or anyone associated with them alive. Is that what you are saying? Brother Theo asked.

I have no problem dealing with that. You choose the right person Captain.

Veena Heilu quickly replies to this question, There will be no negotiation with these Tyrants and murderers. You will execute judgment on those creatures which attacked Shinnerman's Fortune and planned the attack on Trunau. .. She stares at your group with fury in her eyes as she states the next part. You will execute judgment with extreme prejudice.

(No probs here.)

Glaube looks from the Precentor to the priestess to the Venture-Captain and back to Veena. In a calm, measured voice, he states: "If that is your unanimous judgement, then we shall bring cleansing justice."

He looks back to Aylunna and the gnome. Sense Motive: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (8) + 12 = 20 (Presumably, they're all in agreement.)

Sensing their collective resolve, the human turns back to the adamant woman. With a nod of his head to indicate his compliance, he says: "In service to the Light, I will do what I must."

There is no hesitation in his voice, though his eyes belie the weary sadness he feels for the coming loss of life. "Not every creature chooses redemption." Thinking of his loved ones he recognizes: "Our first priority must be to protect the innocent lives threatened by the forces of evil."
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"We leave at first light then. Glaube can you summon the heroes feast early?"

"First light is when Sarenrae renews me. Would it still serve your purposes to leave shortly after that? As they say: 'An army marches on its stomach.'"

The two important woman seemed satisfied you are capable of preforming the mission assigned. Veena doesn't say much except. I shall meet you here tomorrow; at are gracious host home. Veena nods to Evini Zongnoss. I must ask Ren Dendarvi, for a teleport scroll sufficiently powerful enough to transport the six of us. I will teleport you to Shinnerman's Fortune, where you'll meet with Umlo Nargrymkin. From there he will lead to the gates of Minderhaul valley. Veena smiles grimly then nods.

For her part Aylunna, smiles and offers Iomedea's blessing to each of you. You'll need all the shield maiden's strength to complete your mission. As well as the guiding light of the Dawnflower She says in respect to the two priest. After some brief goodbyes the woman depart and there's a short follow-up briefing giving by Zongnoss. She ends by saying. Veena will be here shortly after dawn. Get a good super and have everything ready. Tomorrow you travel by magic to Shinnerman's Fortune. After that, you'll be on your own until your mission is complete.

Harsk heads back to the inn for a warm meal and a good nights rest. In the morning he packs his backpack and waits for Veena.

Glaube packs quickly. Most of his gear is in either his Handy Haversack or Pathfinder Pouch. Then he spends time familiarizing himself with the Lodge to make it the target point of Word of Recall. He chooses the room where the party met and shared snacks while awaiting their mission briefing. He smiles widely as he thinks: "This is a good place. A place where the brave broke bread together."
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The morning of the mission:

- Heroes Feast (+9 temp HP (thanks, GM), +1 morale bonus on attack rolls and Will saves and a +4 morale bonus on saving throws against poison and fear effects)

- Status on Devko, Theodric, and Brother Theo

- Right before teleporting, Glaube invokes a Touch of Glory (in case we pop right into the midst of battle) Duration: 1 hour or until expended.

You wake up early the next day. Those of you who stayed a the nearby in have a hardy breakfast before gathering your things and heading over to the Pathfinder lodge. Evini Zongnoss has provided fruit and bread to (for your breakfast) those of you that stayed at the Lodge last night. There is little ceremony about your departure. Evini simply leads your group out to the stables and there you find a waiting Veena Heilu with an unraveled scroll in hand. She says little at your arrival and only ask, Is everyone ready? Before starting the incantation that teleports you hundreds of leagues.

As the strange sudden jolt of the magic fades...you find yourself in a rocky field in the midst of a wide valley surrounded my mountains. Somewhere, close you can hear the tell-tell sign of water running over rocks indicating a nearby stream. Veena Heilu, immediately begins un-furling another scroll and says. I'm sorry, I cannot stay longer. I must get back to Vigil. There's going to be a vote on the possibility of mustering more militia from the south and re-enforcing the capital. It seems some are taking these indications of Giant armies mustering quite seriously. Veena points to a nearby hill. Just over that ridge you'll find a wagon trail that leads you strait to Shinnerman's Fortune. It's too dangerous to teleport directly in to town so I took you here, a spot I studied two days ago through a crystal ball. It's only about 500 yards to the village. Please give Umlo this. She hands one of you a sealed letter. She steps back and prepares her scroll...before she finishes the spell she looks at your group and says, Thank you, thank you all...we are grateful for your service. We look forward to your safe return. She stutters at the last part but gathers herself and finishes the spell and teleports away....

Please note her spell was only able to teleport you 5 and harsk animal companion. No steeds of any type were able to teleport. If you had such mounts please assume they were left in Vigil.

Evini Zongnoss has provided fruit and bread to (for your breakfast) those of you that stayed at the Lodge last night.

"No disrespect intended, Venture-Captain, but could you please save the fruit and bread for later? You're welcome to join us in this Heroes' Feast, however."

You gather your group and head over the hill. As you crest the peak of the hill you catch a glimpse of the stream you heard earlier. A rutted wagon path parallels the creek. There's several burnt out houses and Farm steads on the other side of the creek. They appear to have been abandoned for quite some time. You follow the trail several hundred yards and after turning a bend the village of Shinnerman's Fortune comes in to view.

A crude palisade made of hewn tree's and boulders is in the process of being built. Several draft horses lead by sturdy looking men, drag large rocks on make-shift liters towards gaps in the structure. A contingent of about 1/2 dozen pike-men guard the entrance-way. When they spot your group approaching, there is frantic gesticulating near the gates and soon after 5 horseman in heavy armor burst forth from the village to greet you. Their shields are painted with the sword of Iomedae, and they fly a blue banner with both the sword and shield embedded on the cloth.
(DC:15 knowledge nobility or DC:20 Knowledge local)

The Calvary surrounds your group quickly lances at the ready. Halt! in the name of the council of Shinnerman's Fortune. Please state your names and business before being allowed to enter. The leader of the troop is not rude, but he definitely is all business.

"I'm Lord Theodric De LaMontagne, Earl of the County of Ravensford, Taldor. These are Brother Glaube and Brother Theo of the faith of Sarenrae; these are Masters Hammerfist and Obradev. We have been dispatched by the Pathfinder Society to assist both Aylunna Varatos, 2nd sword of Vigil and head priestess of the Cathedral of Sancta Iomedaea in Vigil, and your leader, Veena Heilu, Precentor Martial for Magic in Vigil. We are of the understanding that there is no time to waste; could you provide us with a status report, please?"

Theodric make a diplomacy check please

I'm not trying to be nice; I'm trying to be authoritative (not in an aggressive manner, but in the assertive, efficient manner a high ranking individual such as himself would address troops; i.e. fighters have intimidate and are military-inclined; paladins and cavaliers have that diplomacy thing... lol ). If you don't mind me using Intimidate, I'd use that instead:

Intimidate: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (7) + 14 = 21

Know. (nobility): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

Devko, takes the time to get back in his black armor.

Seeing the cavaliers he opens his visors and greats them.

Greetings Student of the Crusader War College, pardon my comrade rudeness. I'm Devko Obradev, Hellknight of the Order of the Scourge. But first, we are Pathfinders and as my comrades says in his presentation, sent by Aylunna Varatos, 2nd sword of Vigil and head priestess of the Cathedral of Sancta Iomedaea in Vigil to assist you.
We would like to see your commander as quickly as possible as the matter we must dealing with is quite urgent.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (19) + 18 = 37