Left in Sandpoint (Inactive)

Game Master ulgulanoth

"Argh, there's always a lot of them too!"

Kjell will move to the closest one and attack again
attack w/PA & Cbt Exp. 1d20+6
damage 1d8+9

Kjell's current hp-9, AC-19

Kjell remove the "-" on your hps as it makes you look in the negatives!

When it Durgen's turn again he will crunch the one that attacked him

1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19

Damage 1d10 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

right, Kjell kills another goblin, Maladrin's turn
Durgen, i'll note your action

Maldrin shakes his head as Molette swoops in from behind with a talon before taking a step back and planting a magical bolt of raw arcane energy (magic missile) in the confused goblin's face.

Talon 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19 1d4 ⇒ 1
Magic Missile 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

right, Maldrin kills another goblin, Sunset's turn

"Stand still and DIE ye little varmints! You're costing me MONEY!"

Intimidate:1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

BLAM!"

Att Roll:1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

Dam Roll:1d4 ⇒ 3

right, Sunset wounds one of the Goblins and Durgen kills another
Luminiere your turn

Lumi will channel positive energy, hoping to include every wounded companion she can as she thrusts her arms outward and calls clearly in celestial.

healing

1d6 ⇒ 4

after the collective onslaught the goblin's moral breaks, they start running away, do you guys wish to persue?

We'll assume Luminiere got everyone in the party with the channel energy

"Fekkin' little fethers...waste of ..." Sunset mutters to herself as she begins to strip down and quickly 'field clean' the small time that's been making all the loud noise and puffs of smoke.

Quite happy here for the little bugger to go running off. Chasing them into an ambush of their making doesn't seem like the thing to do. *Bows*

"That was exciting. Silly cowardly creatures." Maldrin just shakes his head at the retreating foe.

"No matter how many you kill, there will always be more."

"This area is infested with the little beasties, so we will have to be ready. We should try to continue on the trail we were following before it gets overrun by them."

"What! More?" Sunset exclaims. "Better preserve my resources then." She puts away the small weapon and checks that the light mace swinging at her hip is able to be drawn quickly.

"That meshes with my Shalelu taught me. These woods are apparently crawling with these cowards."

Lumi was in a daze most of the time and quite unable to respond at the moment as she was appearantly Awestruck by Sunset's Pistol. as regains her focus for just a bit, she shivers for a bit, w-we don't have to shed blood, do we?

Ruffling the young girl's hair Sunset tries to reassure her,

"Well...we'll try and keep it down to only a little..."

Posting to see who's still about.

Lumi smiles weakly at Sunset, still shivering as she weakly pulls out a baton (see hanbo in stat block), trembling are you sure? massive amounts of violent bloodshed scare me. which is why i prefer this baton. it inflicts bloodless wounds.

Sunset gives the youngster a smile,

"Aye, well I use a mace as well...but mainly because it was about all I could afford after my....hobby..." Her voice trails off as the Half-Elf seems to be distracted by something or other.

"As for 'bloodless'?" She arches an eyebrow, "Ah well, you're young. No good tainting the innocence of youth..." And she sighs.

I guess I should move this along

After tracking for about half the day, you reach a small camp in the middle of the forest, this is human made, far too clean for goblins. there isn't anyone there at the moment.

Perception:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

Survival:1d20 ⇒ 16

Looking around. Being too careful doesn't cost much extra... >_>

Sunset

*Nods* To DM's exposition.

"Right, we're not the first folks here and they're about some where...Probably rustling up something to eat over the fire..." She informs the others of her group.

"At least I'm pretty sure they're travelers like ourselves, so lets be good, behave and be ready." She suggests, again checking the mace swinging at her hip.

Maldrin sends Molette up to keep an eye out for the camp's inhabitants.

Perception 1d2 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12

Maldrin

Poke

I'm still here, I think. My brain can't decide right now.

Maldrin keeps a sharp lookout as the others rest and wait.

Lumi was spacing out for a while, trapped in her own thoughts. gaining a temporary moment of clarity. is there any way we can do this without shedding blood? the dawnflower wouldn't like it if we bisected too many people.

Sunset quirks a grin at the young girl,

"I find starting at 'Nice' usually helps sort things out." She replies.

right, after a while the camp owners return, is there anything you guys wish to do before they do?

Set up camp. Make sure we aren't scuffing anything that's not ours. Be relaxed and friendly.

same basic thing as Sunset, set up camp, be relaxed and friendly, and try to befriend and gather information from the other camp. mostly using a combination of kind, sweet, cute words and her sweet and innocent yet naive and childlike charm. she will also try to keep herself out of any unwanted sexual activity. i will offer to create water and purify thier poorly maintained food and drink as a means of milking a +2 circumstance bonus

Diplomacy Check, Take 10; 19 total (21 if circumstance bonus applies)

Durgen will help the others set up, then keep an eye out for anyone returning to the camp

Perception 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

Maldrin and Molette will hunt/patrol around the perimeter of the camp, scrounging up some food for the next meal as well as keeping their eye out for more goblins.

After a while an old man comes, he has a large white beard and is bald. he isn't trying to sneak so you notice him easily.

Sunset nods and offers a smile as she greets the fellow,

"Hail and well met."

"Who are you people?!"

i am a ward of the church, I go by the name Luminiere Argence Solaras Dawnbringer the Second. but if that is too hard to remember, you can also call me Lumi. i polish the altars, perform minor miracles and praise the dawnflower. are you in need of fresh water? the angelic lass says in a warm, friendly, inviting tone.

"We come from Sandpoint, seeking someone whom we have business with. Have by chance you seen anyone else come this way today?"

"You're not working with those three are you?"

Sunset raises an eyebrow and tries to work out which 'Three' the old man is referring too...

"We are aiding the town of Sandpoint. The only ones we are working with are the others currently standing here."

"Ah, thats good to hear, those three left without paying! they told me to wait here and they left yesterday, haven't come back since"

"Would one of the three happened to have looked like [enter description of archer from previous night here]?"

"Yes, he was here, nice man, well nicer than the other two, looked like he was just going along with what the others had planned... friend of yours?"

"Acquaitance is more accurate. After he ran afoul of his friends, we are trying to track them down to clear up the nature of the dispute between them."

"Well, they left that way" he points to what looks like a dirt trail

Sunset nods and takes note of the direction pointed out by the fellow.

"Before you go miss, I'd be careful going down that path, Ogres live not too far off the trail"

Sunset nods, "Thank you for that friend. Though my companions and I are hoping to catch up to said people hopefully before any Ogres do." She replies.

Sunset just noded with an affirmation. She hasn't risen from where she's seated at 'camp'. :)

"Before you go miss, I'd be careful going down that path, Ogres live not too far off the trail"

Durgen listens to what the man says intently looking for any deception

Sense Motive 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

He's an old man, they never lie, right?