[PFS_CORE_Aerondor] 05-08 The Confirmation (2016 A) (Inactive)

Game Master Aerondor

Apollyanna sweeps in to perform one of her special attacks!

'Brave Battler Paramour Cleaver!' cold iron longsword (inspire, smite): 1d20 + 5 + 1 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 5 + 1 + 3 = 19 1d8 + 3 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 3 + 1 + 1 = 7

+3 to AC vs Cowman.

will: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
reflex: 1d20 + 5 - 1 ⇒ (13) + 5 - 1 = 17

The minotaur snarls as more spells are unloaded on him. He is a Mountain Minotaur, and probably highly resistant to spells, as none seem to have had an effect on him yet.

Unfortunately for him his hide is less resistant to blades. First G'th slashes him, and he starts looking for an exit, then Apollyanna comes in with her nasty smity blade.

Brave Battler Paramour Cleaver!

It is indeed. A minotaur horn goes flyig into the air and the beast collapses.

Janira rushes up and makes sure everyone is okay, using the last of her own magic to heal the worst of GThur's wounds.

"Wow, you guys were great. I thought I was about to be relegated to 2nd class grass!" she gushes for a moment.

However after a moment she remembers the mission "What did you find out?"

And Chronicles are up.

Many thanks GM Aerondor ... I enjoyed the game.

"Gillmen travel with tide ... moon make it safe; water thought to be pure or sacred for them."

Malakiah hears the "wise" words of G'thûrz attentively, then added: "Well, Janira, beyond what our friend said, I would say that the Gillmen were mere adjuncts in all of this. They just come here, because they believe this is a sacred local to them. But we find relics of ancient times, prior to the creation of Absalom, giving a new perspective about Aroden and the "History and Future of Humanity", which are truly interesting and were duly registered by our fellow Darksid'Ious, which I believe will be happy to share them with the Society. I believe that our findings were quite beyond what we expected, they are true legendary discoveries", he concludes with a triumphant countenance.

Thank you @GM Aerondor for another good game! Thank you all for make this easy and funny to play. I hope we can play together another time. Ce yá! =)

Darksid'Ious looks into his backpack and finds several sheets of papers with writings and sketches.

He shows them to Janira saying Yes I took the liberty to write the meaning of the four panels still visible in this ancient temple dedicated to Aroden, as well of some sketches of it. I will add that in the basin of clear water where the gilllem do their pilgrimage there is a representation of an older miniature version of Absalom which is magical and tied to prayers to Aroden. But we weren't able to determine how as we've heard your voice and come to rescue you.

"Wow, you guys were great. I thought I was about to be relegated to 2nd class grass!" she gushes for a moment.

However after a moment she remembers the mission "What did you find out?"

Apollyanna raises her hand and waits to be called upon. "Um, there's always room for jello?"

Vengrim scratches his head at Dark and Malakiah's thorough responses. He pulls out his journal to look at his childish sketches of the figures he had seen within the cave. Squinting to make sense out of them, he says, "I have simply learned that I should not be the one drawing while exploring mysterious caves." He ponders for a moment. "And perhaps a thing or two about these fish faces. Full moons are sacred, water is sacred, blah blah blah, but of course water is sacred, they are fish people, after all, yes?" As if he's discovered something profound, he looks to the group for affirmation.

"Either way, pleasure exploring with you, friends!" He smiles and looks over at the sorcerer, "You made it, Old Man Sid!" and then towards Sailor Paladin, "My lady, you managed not to trip, fall, and break something. A job well done! And I get the strange feeling you should have known something about full moons already, somehow..."

Thanks Aerondor. Great game, and you ran it very smoothly.

"Vengrim, you should renounce your stuffy old miser god and learn to embrace beauty and love. Why with your looks and the right cursed girdle you could join the order of the Shelyn Starlights and help fight evil and wickedness like my fellow Shelyn scouts."

Vengrim ponders intensely. "Perhaps, my lady. But what of the women? What would they think? I cannot simply walk into bars saying I worship a goddess of beauty! Or perhaps that would actually earn me a few points... Hmm... Yes... Vengrim the Witty, artisan of fine makeup and art!"