[PFS] GM Brew's PFS Archons

Game Master Wicked Brew

I shake my head as Izzy has a conversation with the women, instinctively I know this can;t be good and I telepathically say so much to Ahe-Dee Ate, seek what the ebony blade's response is.

Having hopefully zapped everyone with a dose/charge of "Shield" from the wand, I let Ahe-Dee Ate rest on my shoulder, running a number of actions through my head should/if/when this situation goes to more aggressive forms of communication.

Tarek speaks to the group We definitely can count on the big "E" joining us for a snack

The two ladies continue to smile at Isador, one of them peeks around the rogue as if looking for something.

"Where are your friends, we would love to meet them?"

Why don't you come out and meet us as good hostesses as per Osirian and Azlantian culture prescibe?

I say this, keeping my distance at present time.

Caoilte whispers to Hav and Tarek, How long do we do this? If they just wanted to be left alone they'd have said so and I'd have obliged. But this is getting odd. They are up to something and I think we either need to back away or press an attack very soon.

Tarek speaks softly in response to Caoilte Prepare yourself for battle. It may be good to use this time to position ourselves. Give each other space. I think they may attempt to attack our minds and we should not let ourselves get clustered together. I think we may be the feast if we are not careful Tarek slowly draws the sharp edged disc from his belt and readies it if needed

One of the woman's faces darken suddenly and she bares her teeth as she glares at tarek. She turns to her companion. "I do not believe they want to talk to us Senenetka. A pity... the once beautiful woman's face begins to melt and peel away, revealing the gruesome visage of a rotting corpse. Senenetka's form follows that of her colleague, her voice turns grating, growling and harsh...[/b]"Yes, a pity. Perhaps we should have them for dinner regardless!"[/b]

Both woman growl and move swiftly toward Isador.

Round 1

Isador
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Bestatabi
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Havelock
Tarek
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Senenetka
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Caoilte

Isador starts us off

Agghhh.... as the faces of the women melt into rotting flesh, Isador reaches into his side pouch and removes a vial of the enhanced holy water. He quickly pitches the glass vial at the closest women before yelling. Fellas, this just turned into a nightmare!

Attack (Enhanced Holy Water): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

oh ya, I saw this coming

Isador desperately throws a bottle of holy water at the closest lady. It breaks on her shoulder and she hisses as the blessed stuff sizzles her rotting flesh. She sticks her neck out and screams, running toward Isador in a fury. She lashes out at the rogue, but misses Isador by a mile.

holy water: 2d4 ⇒ (2, 2) = 4
SLAM: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Round 1

Isador
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Bestatabi (-4)
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Havelock
Tarek
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Senenetka
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Caoilte

Taking quick action, Tarek throws his chakram at Bestatabi
Ranged Chakram Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10
Continuing with his attack, Tarek moves closer to the hideous woman and draws his Falcata while moving into position next to Isador.

Darting around Izzy, I take a swing at whatever evil twisted creature this is.

88 LS attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
88 LS 2handed damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

Tarek throws his disc at the evil undead thing, but misses her once beautiful form.

Havelock takes a might slash at the thing, opening a great tear of rotting flesh and bone as the creature wails in pain and fury.

The other walking corpse dashes at Havelock and swings a mighty clawed hand at the magus. The blow glances off the Chelaxian's armor harmelssly.

slam: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

Round 1

Isador
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Bestatabi (-15)
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Havelock
Tarek
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Senenetka
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Caoilte

Sorry for the delay

Caoilte lets out a battle cry Izzy went ugly early. and swings his axe.

Attack, Battle Axe: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21 +3AB, +4 Str, +1 MW axe, +1 Weapon Focus, -1 Power attack
Damage, Battle Axe: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14 +4 Str, +2 Power Attack

Caoilte steps to the withered woman and heaves her in tow with a mighty swing of his axe.

The last zombie hisses and presses the attack...

Round 1

Isador
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Bestatabi (down)
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Havelock
Tarek
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Senenetka
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Caoilte

Seeing that there is little reward in running, he attempts to snap fires his bow at the transformed woman.

Attack +1 Composite Shortbow: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Damage Arrow: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Stepping around the ghastly body on the floor, Tarek moves forward to engage the last of hideous sisters Ha! You and your sister are no match for us. You should be wary of who you invite to dinner. As a proper guest would, please let us fulfill our duty and finish taking out the trash Tarek swings his weapon at the remaining woman

+1 Falcata Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17
Slashing Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

The remaining copse walker is not match for the might of the Archons! The team is able to chop the last of the undead harem to bits. Searching the now unmoving bodies, Isador finds a bottle of wine that Havelock detects is being magically preserved. Isador also recovers several bracelets that he is sure will fetch a hefty sum at market. Havelock detects a magical aura on one of the former ladies' necklesses while Tarek finds a key around the neck of the other.

Out of combat. Where to gents?

Well done! I am glad we did not sit down with these ladies for dinner. Whatever they were eating was truly horrible for their complexion Tarek looks over the discovered items It seems we have found a few valuables worth selling and a key that must unlock something. I wonder if there is anything in the room that we did not see upon first glance? I think I will have a look around in this room before we venture any farther Tarek searches the room the ladies once occupied, looking for any key holes or secret compartments
Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22

Well, that went very well. Looking around the room.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

I cannot help but feel they were placed here for a purpose...guarding something...lets take a look around both of these chambers.

You gents look. I'll keep an eye out for company. And whatever we do, don't let Izzy work on anymore pickup lines.

Hey... They were coming onto me.. I don't need pickup lines..

He sets about investigating the rooms along with the others.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

Izzy, they were locked up so long you are absolutley right...you didn't need any pick up lines...they were out to get some, and that was you and the rest of us, but not in the way you might be dreaming of!!

Now....lets keep looking....as I say to myself

The Archons search the room for anything of value. Isador discovers a hidden door leading to hallway toward the east. Cautiously following th epath, he finds that it ends 40 feet down. He discovers another hidden door at the end of the hall...

Following Izzy, but giving him a bit of distance.

Tarek enters the the hallway, after Havelockk, and waits for Isador's signal to advance.

Taking a brief moment to inspect the once secret door, Isador attempts to identify any traps or pressure plates protecting it. Let's have a look at you now...

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

Disable Device: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Caoilte moves to the entrance to the secret hall. You guys know the deal. Anything happens, run back here.

Isador examines the door. Other than its concealed nature, he finds nothing remarkable.

Well, here goes nothing... He attempts to push open the once secret door.

Isador throws caution to the wind and pushes open the door and steps beyond...

Huge granite slabs form the peaked roof of this chamber, the walls of which are incised with thousands of tiny hieroglyphs. In the center of the chamber lies an open stone sarcophagus, its granite lid cracked and broken on the floor next to it. A beautifully decorated wooden coffin lies inside, its lid also askew. Four alabaster canopic jars stand like guardians at the foot of the sarcophagus, while various grave goods lie heaped around the walls of chamber.

In the center of the chamber stands an imposing figure of what was once a tall vibrant man. This thing, however, is no man. Time and magics foul have warped the being into a mockery of life. His body wrapped in bandages from head to toe. His eyes gleam like torch fires. In his hand he olds an ancient knopesh blade. The creature is flanked by a large beast. It rests at its master's side, wings folded about its form. The mummified lord steps forward and addresses Isador.

"Who is it that dares to disturb the chamber of Sekh-pa-Mefer III, the Pharaoh of Sphinxes! Present yourself to me! Prostrate before me and recognize me as your god and I may yet spare your pitiful life!"

Shaking my head as I hear the dead thing speak. You know, I got a feeling that this is going to resort to violence. Did I mention that old dead things burn really good?

Grabbing the vitus/wand, I activate shield. 1 chrge

Tarek advances to the doorway and waits for Isador's response to the demonic, mummified corpse. Speaking softlyI will act upon your response. I have something ready if we take action

Tarek calls forth the gift of touched by time. He awaits for Isador's response before deciding how he wishes to use it to aid the party

Caoilte readies his axe. Gent's let me know what you want to do. Back up to me or let me move forward. Your call.

Isador's eyes go wide upon seeing the hideous mummy lord. shi.... the profanity escapes from his lips only seconds before he turn and runs back towards Caoilte.

He will attempt a full retreat action

The once great pharaoh roars as Isador fells the chamber. "Tomb robber! I shall be your end. Face the wrath of Sekh-pa-Mefer!"

Round 1

Isador
Tarek
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sphinx
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Caoilte
Tarek
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Sekh-pa-Mefer

Everyone make a WILL save. Izzy and Tarek up.

Will Save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21

Seeing the mummy enter a state of rage, Isador knows that he is no match for this enemy. He continues his retreat action and will draw his bow once he is safely behind the primary warriors of the group.

Will save: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

Need to make a correction to initiative order. Havelock should go after Izzy. So lock is up. WILL saves will be resolved on Sekh's turn.

Round 1

Isador
Havelock
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sphinx
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Caoilte
Tarek
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Sekh-pa-Mefer

Brew, I am holding at the door. I am assuming the....whatever it is...will advance close enough for melee.

Caoilte sees the threat approaching and swings his axe.

Attack, Battle Axe: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24 +3AB, +4 Str, +1 MW axe, +1 Weapon Focus, -1 Power attack
Damage, Battle Axe: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14 +4 Str, +2 Power Attack

Copy that Caoilte. I need lock to post his move before I resolve. Tarek, go ahead and post an action as well. Caoilte is correct to infer at least one foe will enter the corridor. Need WILL saves from Caoilte and tarek.

Not sure where everyone is at based on posts but Tarek will try to move into the room that the party is currently in
There is no shortage of surprises in this forsaken pyramid. I do hope this is the last of them on this journey.

Will Save: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

With Ahe-Dee Ate in hand I stare down the Sphinx...

Defensive Cast/Combat Casting: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (18) + 12 = 30

88 Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10
88+SG Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

88 LS Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
88LS Damage: 1d8 + 4 + 4d6 ⇒ (3) + 4 + (2, 5, 3, 6) = 23

Havelock readies for the coming storm and jumps on the surprisingly fast rotting form of the sphinx. The clawing creature is able to fend off the magus' attacks.

The sphinx turns its claws on Havelock, raking and biting the Chellaxian savagely. A claw and beak gouge the magus, ripping a wide gash open on his shoulder.

Caoilte rushes to Havelock's side, driving his axe into the once proud avian creature. He clips a good section of the things wing, sending rotting sphinx flesh scattering.

claw: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20
claw: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9
bite: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23

claw: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
bite: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Round 1

Tarek up, need WILL save from Caoilte.

Isador
Havelock (-13)
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sphinx (-14)
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Caoilte
Tarek
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Sekh-pa-Mefer

Being unable the squeeze into the hallway and make a difference in combat, Tarek focuses healing energy upon Havelockk.

Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Shouting to his companions
Step back into the room, if you are able, and allow the rest of us to aid in defeating this beast

Tarek runs to aid the bleeding magus, channeling healing magic into Havelock mending his wounds.

Sekh-pa-Mefer enters the hallway. The mummy's presence emanates despair. Caoilte and Havelock's eyes go wide and they freeze, unable to move!

Caoilte WILL save: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
H: 1d4 ⇒ 1
C: 1d4 ⇒ 2

Round 2

Havelock paralyzed for next round.
[ooc]Caoilte paralyzed round 1 of 2.

Isador
Havelock (-2) - paralyzed
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sphinx (-14)
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Caoilte - paralyzed
Tarek
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Sekh-pa-Mefer

being paralyzed, do I lose the spell?

Sorry, lost track.

Lock: Make a concentration check to keep the spell. Caoilte, no worries. Waiting for Izzy to post next action.

Running past his companions, Isador turn and fires an arrow at the undead sphinx. Well, this is turning into a fine mess.

Attack +1 Composite Shortbow: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

Damage Arrow: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3