MiniGM's Council of Thieves

Game Master Vuvu

Miro watches the skeleton play hackysack with Tram's head(Because 27/47 hp on his statline)

Holy Cowpatty! Get out of here!

Exxor will hold to see what Tram does.

A stunned Hippa, possibly blinded by how a Detect MAgic could go so wrong, Whispers a

Pauses and in same stage whisper "what of those dolls I packed?"

Miro tries to get Tram's body and drag away if he can do it without becoming horn decoration.

Before he could even move to try and defend himself the sudden appearance of a skeletal beast closed in and struck him hard. He tried to form words as the pain coursed through his body but what came out was a weak sound of surprise at best. He collapsed to the ground in the shiny armor unmoving.

My math was off, I was at 34/47 which still puts me down at -4/47 Good luck guys!

Our heroes drag trams body back to the hall as the beast charges back to its pedestal

Yea, we should really really avoid this room from now on. Miro tries stabilizing Tram
Heal: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26

stable

Well let us get him fixed up so he can walk at least Miro starts stitching up Tram
Heal Deadly Wounds: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (5) + 11 = 16

Whoops, nope. Let's try magic

Exxor pulls out a vial, and pours the liquid down Tram's throat slowly and carefully.
I only have one of these, I hope this is enough.
Potion-Cure Mod: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (7, 4) + 3 = 14

He gasped as his eyes shot open and he sat up suddenly clutching at the wound from the skeleton.

"What in the nine hells happened?"

He finally managed to sputter out trying to shake it off

Some real big skeleton skewered you, I think we will be much better off avoiding that room

Anyone, Exxor looks at Hippa hopefully as he speaks, have any idea what that thing was? I have never seen anything pack that kind of punch.

religion and nature

Also make a wisdom or perception or engineering check or intelligence

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (13) + 12 = 25

Exxor looks around and sighs, and then smiles. We made it this far though.

Perception: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (17) + 15 = 32
Knowledge: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

knowledge relegion: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

"Whatever it was it hit hard. Lets not let it catch us by surprise again okay?"

He said as he rose slowly cracking his neck and take a good grip on his halberd.

Your guts are barely hanging in. We best hole up so you can get proper care

No one gonna try wisdom or int?

I didnt figure i was allowed to make wisdom checks :P you know since i accept duels with experianced admirals and all... or get talked into deathmatches in shady bars... or well see any of my interactions with Miss Tarvi :P

wisdom: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (7) + 0 = 7
Int: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

Int: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12

With your powers combined you realize that is something undead. You also see a heretofore unmentioned chandelier of sorts. It is currently hangongnabove the beast. You could probably drop it on it.

So a sneaky sort could climb up and cut the rope and drop it on the beast.

Miro attempts to be the wind and slip over so he can cut the chandelier on the nasty
Stealth: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (8) + 19 = 27

Miro sneaks into the room, and makes his way to the wall.

Ill need an escape artist to untie the knot, or a disable device to work it that way, or you can start hacking at the rope

Disable Device: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (11) + 16 = 27

Colony Drop!

As Miro slides into the shadows, Exxor listens for the sounds of the chandelier falling or the beast charging, or both.

The chandelier plummets

1d100 ⇒ 87

It smashes into the head of the beast shattering the skull into dust. It falls and does not move

Perception: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (9) + 15 = 24

Assuming Exxor hears the crash
Exxor opens the door slowly and peaks into the room, looking for the skeleton beast, Miro and whatever comes next....

Perception: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (6) + 15 = 21

Beast is dust! Ijust cut the rope to win

Miro hops down and searches for stuff

Miro helsp himself to the 5,000 gp necklace.

I'm still here. Figured someone would have something to add

How about we head out? Let's go north

Exxor will wave Tram and Hippa inside once the dust settles and nothing else jumps out for a quick bite of halfling and help Miro look about for anything of interest in the room, shining the lantern around slowly.

It ate my post, I had taken a potion to be slightly not on death's door... just in case. *sigh*

He frowned watching or at least trying to, miro sneak into the shadows. He palmed and pulled out the potion he had the dull ache in his chest reminding him of the price of inattentiveness.

"Ah well hells, lets get going I suppose this place wont explore itself."

He grumbled draining the potion before replacing the vial following Exxor in.

potion cure light: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Miro sings to himself

"Can't have that attitude and your shirt has, once again, seen better days. Hippa sings in an older common dialect,a minor tavern ditty from waaay back harkening back to yet another barroom "fun" brawl of Caydan's
Cure Moderate Wounds 2d8 + 6 ⇒ (2, 4) + 6 = 12

Hippa, takes a light swig from her water skin, Caydan's spells always leave a slight aftertaste... What was this beast protecting?

Takes 20 on surveying the room

Miro keeps poking around.

Going to assume there was a take 20 on perception

Treasure: Many items of treasure have been lost or
hidden in the jumble of sludge and bones at the bottom
of the tank— reveals five ancient triangular
coins from Ligar worth 50 gp each, an indigo jade
bracelet worth 225 gp, a darkwood wolf ’s-head scepter
worth 20 gp, seven octagonal continual flame gems worth
120 gp each, and a gray bag, which radiates as magical

Hippa, check out this bag

I wouldn't mind grabbing those gems for use in my bullseye lantern, if no one minds?

What else did you find Miro? Exxor asks as he peaks by Miro and Hippa as they look at the gray bag.

Help yourself, but I think most of us work better in areas of dim light.

Agreed, but unfortunately, our shadowbeast friends also like the darkness. It seems that a spotlight helps Tram slice through them, otherwise, we shall skulk with the hood down.

Well let's keep checking out the place. North Miro sneaks that way.

No spellcraft then?

Well how much longer do we wait? Unless we make an agreement that we can tempbot people to roll skills

. I have no problem w folks rolling skills like that. It's a tough balance. But in general I am fine w rolling skills like that for others

Hippa consults with her cat about the magic properties of bags
Spellcraft: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22