PFS Gameday V: GM Hmm's 3-04 Kortos Envoy (Inactive)

Game Master Hmm

Diplomacy 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (15) + 19 = 34

"Of course the Society understands your troubles here, Nashota. Your battle prowess is so famous around the halls that all of us have heard your legends. That's why you are so valuable to our higher ups, they have sent us, for a reason, I suppose. Tell us what we can do to make it more palatable for you to be ready in three days. The Society wants you...I suppose that means we are here to make it so you can pay your debt to the Society."

“Very well, then.” the centaur says, smiling, “you could always march up the mountain in my place. You Pathfinders dealt with our enemies to the south—might as well handle the north, east, and west while you’re at it, since we’re such good friends?” Nashota grins, and gestures up the mountain. “To the north, there’s that freak harpy Jerevyx. She roosts somewhere up by Hollowfrost Pass. Just follow the path up Mount Ganog to find her. In the east, look for Dahruun Firehorn. I hear he and his minotaurs are holed up in the old Northwind Mine. To the west, the thief Urso Landel makes camp somewhere in the forest. I don’t care what you do with him so long as you get back the arms and armor he stole from us. Deal with them in three days,” she snorts derisively, “and I’ll consider your request. Until then, the matter is closed.”

She raises an eyebrow. “Do you any questions for me before you heroes solve all my problems?”

"How many of the wounded do the minotaurs have? Maybe we should go there first and bring your tribesmen home before we do anything else? How many minotaurs should we expect?"

Grigorii scowls at the centaur. "Do you have others do all your fighting for you? Or do you really have as much skill in battle as the stories say? I won't solve a problem that you can't solve yourself, at least not without assurances..."

Intimidate(heroism): 1d20 + 23 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 23 + 2 = 30
Bluff: 1d20 + 18 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 18 + 2 = 27

Three days, three threats, seems manageable, assuming the travel distance and terrain allow, though a lot to do to send one warrior off to the Ruby Phoenix.

Vendel steps back forward, "Pai, that may be well and good, but we don't know the layout of the land yet, if you know what I mean. One place may be on the way to another, if you know what I mean."

And in shock at Grigori, "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Are you trying to piss her off?!"

Grigorii flashes his tusks in a grin, "Yes, Vendel. In anger is strength. Her value to the society is as a warrior. If she is not a capable fighter, then she is not worth our time or trouble. I would fight her myself if she wished, but a simple demonstration of skill would be enough to convince me. Though, I do think she should leaf the trees out of this. That ficus had it pretty rough."

Masa raises an eyebrow at Grigorii.

"In doubting her prowess you doubt the Decemvirate. They have put their trust in her and so do I."

Taking on a much more diplomatic tone, the tiny fox approaches and sits.

"Madam, I would request your patience with my party, they lack the faith that some of us do. If you would be able to provide us with maps or intel on the locations of these threats, we could better plan the best route to help you."

Diplomacy to smooth things over: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (10) + 20 = 30

Vendel sneers.

I hate meat heads. If thier creative mind is so feeble that they can't see what a body would have looked like rather than just a plant... perhaps he'd like to stand in for the ficus, know what I mean?

And audibly sighs.

Alas, no, we have a mission and must cooperate. I shall leave the slicing and dicing to the enemy.

"I tink ya missed my point, Grigori, know what I mean?"

The Centaur tosses her head and snorts. “So you want to see what your society is paying for, do you, pretty boy?” Nashota gives an ironic bow. “Who am I to doubt what the Pathfinder Society wishes of me, or what they desire me to prove, over and over? You’ll have your little demonstration. Would ten of my centaurs attacking me be enough?”

Without waiting for your reply, she orders some of her warriors down to the snowy valley below the Cangarit campsite. She takes position, her hooves already cantering as she assesses the threats before her. Chewing up the snowy landscape, she moves towards the threats, fearless, timing impeccable. Her weapon hooks and trips her fellow centaurs -- a difficult feat for four-footed foes are more challenging to trip. Nashota weaves amongst them, using their numbers against them, sending her challengers crashing into each other. It’s a pretty sight, one that makes you consider that maybe the Decemvirate just wanted her exotic presence there as a political statement.

But she keeps going, her fellow centaurs trying harder and harder to bring her down. She’s breathing deep but not hard, her flanks covered in snow and sweat, as she keeps fending them off, using her reach weapon and speed to use their own advances against them. Her guisarme is dancing, flurrying, and somehow she is still controlling the field, choosing her position, leaping across the terrain to get higher ground.

And that’s when you realize the most interesting fact of all. She’s doing this all without a single spell or scrap of magic. Her weapon is only masterwork. Her jewelry is just handmade baubles. What would she do with the sort of buffs and items the society could provide her? Heck, what could she do with the sort of buffs and spells that a skald like you could provide?

Then the field clears. All the others are exhausted, tripped or down. They start heavily helping each other up, and she ignores them to charge straight at Grigorii. Nashota throws her guisarme and it lands between the Skald’s feet with a solid THWACK. “Was THAT enough of a demonstration for you?”

Then she abruptly canters away, and reaches out an arm to start helping her fellow warriors get up.

Vendel looks at Grigori, "I told you so, know what I mean?"

Then redirecting his attention to the centaur, "Do you have a map of da region so's we can best plan ta quickly dispatch yer enemies, know what I mean?"

“Yes, I know what you mean, ifrit.” Nashota shakes the snow off, and then clatters up the hill to her tent. She pulls out a map of the Kortos mounts, marking out the Cangarit camp, and then the other locations, all roughly equidistant to the north, east and west of your present location. “By the way... Do you have names? I could call you all, ‘Hey you’, and ‘Pathfinders’, but that will get tiresome after a while.”

“You asked about my missing warriors.” She turns to Pai. “There are four of them that were kidnapped by Dahruun Firehorn. He's a gray old minotaur, and I've seen him using some strange magic. He's new to the area like we are, and word is he's starting up a cult to one of those demon lords they worship—Baphomet, I think. A few weeks ago his minotaurs smashed their way into the camp and stole several of my people. I don't hold much hope for you finding them alive, but if you'd look for them in the mine, I'd be grateful.”

"I still think that is where we start. The longer we wait, the more trouble your friends will be in. And that was some pretty nifty fighting right there. Very impressive display! I see why the Society are such big admirers. And I'm Pai, by the way. Sorry, sometimes I forget my manners when I get excited!"

Grigorii laughs jovially at the centaur's demonstration. "Yes, my lady. You are as much a warrior as you are a princess to your people. I shall gladly do these tasks for you, and sing your praises from this day forth. My name is Grigorii, and I am at your service", he says before briefly bowing low, arm crossed across his chest.

Diplomacy(heroism): 1d20 + 18 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 18 + 2 = 27

And Zarta will be quite pleased to learn of your skills

I'm Tink Tink, I'm happy to help out, that was quite the display, never seen anything quite like it. Maybe it makes sense the Decemvirate want you for the tourney.

I'm happy to go along with any plans/head anywhere, I've run this one before so I'm avoiding making any major decisions

Nashota looks at the map, considering. “So, I am hearing that you want to take on the Minotaurs first?” She points to two different paths. “The entrance to the Northwind Mine is located on the far side of Mount Ganog from the centaur village. You can reach the mine by traveling east around the base of the mountain, or by crossing Hollowfrost Pass and descending the mountain's backside.” She points to the path that goes around the far side of Mount Ganog. “This is a 48 mile journey through forest trails. From what I know of two-leggers, you’re adaptable in all kinds of terrain, but considerably slower than my people on foot. Starting from the Cangarit village, most two-leggers would average about 16 hours of walking to reach the entrance of the mine, or 8 hours if you hustle.”

“Of course you might surprise me. I’ve heard that there are two-leggers that travel faster than that.” She looks at all of you, dubiously, staring at Pai’s short little legs and Masafusa’s tiny frame. “From Hollowfrost Pass the trip is much shorter, but more dangerous too. It’s a nine-mile journey through mountainous trails, which would likely take you four hours to walk, or two hours if you really hustle. The Hollowfrost Pass is a 120-foot-deep gorge running north between the twin peaks of Mount Ganog.” She points to the gorge on the map. “A strong wind blows through the pass at all times. It’ll blow freezing air right through your clothes, mess with your archers, and wreak havoc with visibility. There are icy cliff faces running along either side of the pass. Much of the ground here is covered in thick drifts of snow -- tough for even my people to move in. There are some interesting stone tower ruins at the center of the pass, which might provide some shelter if you can get inside.”

Which way do you want to go? Around the mountain or through the pass?

Magnus contemplates the mission at hand, as well as the missive from Lady Ollysta Zadrian. "Milady, I am Sir Magnus Landros, Knight of the Silver Crusade, Warrior Priest of the Master of the First Vault, at your service." He takes a courtly bow, hoping to impress the centaur woman. "Lord Abadar has granted me both physical prowess, and the ability to heal. While I am on a mission, no one need die, and no death need be permanent. If your brethren are hurt, I will do everything in my powers to make them whole again."
kn:nobility: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8diplomacy: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (12) + 20 = 32

"Though Mount Ganog, you say? That being the most direct route? And some ruins up there? I would be most interested in taking that path. What do you know of those ruins, Nashota?"

He turns to his party, and says, "I would prefer the route of mountain pass, if you all wouldn't mind. I realize that it might actually be the more difficult of the routes, but there is something up there that I am under orders to look at, and report back about, I believe. In fact, it might give me some insight into the Grace of Aroden that my sister, Lady Natalia, has received, and perhaps why I have never been worthy to be a chosen of the Scion of Humanity."

"Oh, I almost forgot to ask. What more do you know about this Dahruun Firehorn? I assume that he's evil, given the worship of the demon princes, but what else?"

Nashota blinks, surprised. "I must say, you Pathfinders are a well-spoken lot. Are you all so silver-tongued?" Then she glances at Vendel, smiling slightly and answering her own question. "Well... perhaps not."

She paces back and forth, thinking. "Will you need a place to camp, in between your missions? If so... We may be cramped in Cangarit Camp, but I can spare you a warm tent for you all to rest in tonight, if you like." She shows you the tent. It's made of furs and smells a bit like a damp moose, but is dry and warm. It would fit all of you... snugly. "With two of you being so very small, you'll all be able to fit."

"Good luck on the pass, if you are determined to go there. It is slippery and dangerous for those not acclimated to our snowy clime. It is interesting that you should mention Aroden, Magnus. There are stories... never confirmed... that those old ruins were sacred to Aroden once, but they could be no more than tales to excite children around the campfire. I hope you find what you seek."

She frowns. "As for Dahrunn, I've told you most of what I know. He is very new to the area, eager to conquer territory and gain a foothold here, but I do not know much else about him."

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It sounds like you are heading for the Hollowfrost pass. How do you proceed? Are there any preparations you are making? May I have a marching order?

"With my marching song, we can make good time without risking fatigue. Let's take the pass and deal with the minotaurs."

Song of Marching lets us hustle, but count as walking. I've put a proposed marching order on the first slide. Magnus and Vendel up front.

You do realize that this GM wants to hear your Song of Marching, don't you?

Pai lays out her cold weather garments. "Looks like I'll need these for tomorrow because I bet that mountain is awfully cold. Can anyone help me out with climbing? I'm not great dealing with ropes and all that confusing climbing gear."

You put on your cold weather gear, and prepare for your long trek up the mountain.

The trail leading up Mount Ganog is steep and winding. The perpetual fog up the steep and snowy path makes navigating by air a challenge, but with Grigorii’s marching song you all keep a very fast pace that keeps off some of the worst of the chill. The temperature drops steadily as you climb, your breath coalescing into white clouds as you exhale.

A bitter wind whips between the cliffs that form this narrow defile, chafing at uncovered skin. At the center of the pass a pair of weathered stone towers jut from the snow.

The wind will cause a -2 to normal ranged attacks and anything requiring perception.

[SLIDE 3]

The snow is so thick and heavy here that much of it is difficult terrain, but along the path you can travel normally. Then suddenly, you hear a lovely song in the air sung by some of the most entrancing female voices you’ve ever had the pleasure to hear.

♫ The steep and winding trail, that leads, to our door
Won’t you come join us, delectable ones, we implore!
Let our song lead you here, lead you to our door!
The wild and windy snow, let it go, let it blow...
Has left us all hungry with nowhere to go
Why leave us standing here? Come, join us down below! ♫

For a moment, everyone feels the lovely song attempting to cloud their minds, but most of you manage to just barely shake it off. All except poor Vendel.

Although you were expecting minotaurs in this area, what you see at the top of the towers is not the bovine-headed giants. Three feathery female heads peer at you from the two towers, one of them still singing. Save for the tattered wings and taloned hands, these creatures resemble feral women, with wild and hungry expressions. One has a bow and arrows. The two are holding morningstars.

ORDER: Vendel (fascinated), Pai, Masafusa, Red Archer Harpy, Tink Tink, Blue Harpy, Purple Harpy, Grigorii, Magnus

Vendel, Pai and Masafusa are up!

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Source: The Beatles' Long and Winding Road

Know. Nature 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (11) + 12 = 23

"Those are harpies! Don't listen to their songs....they will take over your mind!"

Pai casts Haste on her group. Everyone remember your Haste bonuses!

Pai casts haste!

ORDER: Vendel (fascinated), Pai, Masafusa, Red Archer Harpy, Tink Tink, Blue Harpy, Purple Harpy, Grigorii, Magnus

Vendel and Masafusa are up!

Vendel moves up to the tower as quickly as he can.

If there is a door in the tower, and its shut, he is already into a double movement so will stop at the door.

If there is an open door, he will move into the tower: If there is a way to go up, he will use it for 10 more feet. Otherwise he will try to climb the inner wall of the tower.

If there is no door, he will try to climb the outside of the tower.

Climb: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27

"Ooh! Pretty music, know what I mean?"

Masa scowls up at the pair of harpies, his fur barely ruffling as he summons power before a burst of glitter lights up the top of the tower.

Glitterdust, I've got 180ft so they should be in. DC 18 will save.

He then looks at the other one, stepping to the side and whipping his tail about as a distraction.

Improved and Greater Feint, -4 non-humanoid: 1d20 + 25 - 4 ⇒ (9) + 25 - 4 = 30
DC = 10 + BAB + (Sense Motive or Wis Mod), it loses dex/dodge to AC against all my allies for the next round if I succeed.

Vendel

The towers are accessible via a single broken archway at the foot of each tower. Vendel, entranced by the music, runs into the tower and a few steps up the stairwell. While inside, he notices that there are beautiful engravings everywhere along the walls.

I won't give you a linguistics roll, mainly because you are too consumed with the desire to reach your feathered love right now to want to stop and study the ruins. But the writing is there, all around you, as you climb.

I've moved him off the slide as he is no longer visible to his party members.

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Masafusa

Meanwhile, Masafusa glitters the top of the tower with the Blue and Red Harpies.

Will Save DC 18, Aldrova the Red: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25
Will Save DC 16, Blue Harpy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

Both harpies are glittered, but only the Blue one is blinded! Then Masafusa successfully feints the Purple harpy, making it effectively flat-footed this round.

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Red Harpy

Then the red harpy archer takes off into the buffeting winds, flying...

Fly Check, Strong Winds: 1d20 + 15 - 2 ⇒ (20) + 15 - 2 = 33

...but is a serious pro when it comes to flight in this dangerous pass. She tacks into the wind and flies, unerringly. Looking for the casters, she notes both the little fox who glittered her and her sister and the gnome who cast haste. She licks her lips and calls out in her lovely voice, "Which one of you delectable morsels should I take down?"

Coin Flip (Fox or Gnome): 1d2 ⇒ 2

The fox is too tiny a target so she focuses on Pai.

Longbow, strong winds: 1d20 + 17 - 2 ⇒ (15) + 17 - 2 = 30
Damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18

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ORDER: Vendel (fascinated), Pai, Masafusa, Red Archer Harpy, Tink Tink, Blue Harpy, Purple Harpy, Grigorii, Magnus

Tink Tink is up!

Okay, it looks like Tink Tink is busy right now, so I'll delay him in the intitative order so that everyone can act.

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The Purple Harpy frowns at how many of you saved the first time. Frowning, she sings:

♫ Many times I've sung to prey
And many times they've died
I like to call them near
And open my mouth wide ♫

...And once again, the only one to fail his will save is Vendel! Purple pouts.

Meanwhile Blue attempts to free herself from the Glitterdust! She fails! Still blind, she pouts as well. "Come to me my love," she calls to Vendel. "I'm waiting for you and the... consummation of our union. You want that too, don't you?"

Will Save, Blue: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

ORDER: Vendel (fascinated), Pai, Masafusa, Red Archer Harpy (shot), Blue Harpy (blind), Purple Harpy (sang), Tink Tink, Grigorii, Magnus

The whole party is up!

In the future, Tink Tink will use his wand of Mage Armor and spend a ki for Barkskin since they have long durations, on seeing any sort of habitation (towers/camps/caves/etc.), but his potentially long hikes he wouldn't have done it yet.

Tink Tink will flick his wrist to get out a wand of shield from his spring-loaded wrist sheathe, cast it, and move after Vendel.

UMD, shield: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (19) + 19 = 38

Current AC 34, Current Move Speed 80

Hey not that busy, I was apparently posting while you said that, also I was asleep since I work third shift

Ha, should have waited five minutes! Now that I know you're third shift I'll keep that in account.
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Tink Tink buffs and runs after Vendel!

ORDER: Vendel (fascinated), Pai, Masafusa, Red Archer Harpy (shot), Blue Harpy (blind), Purple Harpy (sang), Tink Tink (buff and run), Grigorii, Magnus

Vendel, Pai, Masafusa, Grigorii, and Magnus are up!

EDIT: Retcon approved by GM Hmm -- actions take place AFTER Grigorii
Magnus allows himself to be teleported up to the top of the tower, implicitly trusting his teammate. Rage fills him as he yells at the blue harpy, drawing his falchion. "Be thou judged, oh creature of evil!" The golden glow surrounds the paladin as the power of the Lord of the First Vault fills him with holy fervor. (smite evil vs blue)

He swings his blade at the creature (I assume they are evil, as does Magnus)
smite, hasted, raging, power attacking falchion: 1d20 + 21 + 6 - 3 ⇒ (6) + 21 + 6 - 3 = 30 slashing, magic, S.E.: 2d4 + 12 + 9 + 11 ⇒ (4, 3) + 12 + 9 + 11 = 39

"Receive your judgement!"

AC29 vs blue, AC24 against everyone else. Will save to +15

Grigorii has +4 vs sonic effects

Grigorii begins to sing to inspire his allies to rage, then casts dimension door to bring himself and his (willing) allies to the harpy's tower.

Magus, Pai, and Masafusa can decide if they want a lift to the tower. I left a ghost Grigorii on the map indicating the position I left

No thank you to both, Grigorii :)

Masa bounds forward as far as his fox feet will take him, looking up at Red.

"Hey! Bird-brain! Drop the bow!"
Cast Command, DC 19 will save.

Grigorii rages the smite-y paladin, Magnus, and d-doors both himself and Magnus to the top of the tower.

Magnus shows his righteous indignation and smites the poor hapless evil blind creature at the top of the tower. She stops singing as the shock of his blow hits. "All I wanted was your friend for dinner!"

Magnus does 39 points of damage! Feathers and blood fly everywhere, but the blind blue harpy is still standing!

Meanwhile, Masafusa calls out a command to Red to drop her bow.

Androva the Red's will save: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

Androva's eyebrows knit. "Clearly I targeted the wrong prey. You are getting tiresome, little fox. When I am done with you, you'll make me a fine pair of fox gloves."

ORDER: Vendel (fascinated), Pai, Masafusa (command and mirror image), Red Archer Harpy, Blue Harpy (blind, -39), Purple Harpy, Tink Tink (run), Grigorii (d-door), Magnus (smite)

Vendel and Pai are up!

I almost forgot about the spirits!

As Grigorii and and Magnus are inspired to rage, spirits of warriors past rise around them and strike at their foes.

Atk(Grigorii's): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (1) + 12 = 13 whiff
dmg: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Atk(Magnus's): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21
dmg: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Oops I messed up and forgot that Monk fast movement and Barbarian fast movement are different. So despite having 50ft movement going in, I actually only end up at 60 with haste. Corrected my position on the map. Yay, enhancement bonuses everywhere.

Pai casts Blindness at the red harpy, hoping it could cause her to take an uncomfortable landing.

DC 19 Fort to avoid.

After casting her spell, the little gnome (as a swift action) uses her Invisibility Field Illusion school power, which acts as Greater invisibility for up to 9 rounds.

With her Move action enchanted by the Haste spell, Pai moves 7 squares to the right and three squares north from there. Could someone please move me 7 east and 3 north? Thanks so much!

With her Move action enchanted by the Haste spell, Pai moves 7 squares to the right and three squares north from there. Could someone please move me 7 east and 3 north? Thanks so much!

Done and done

Grigorii's spirit misses, but Magnus's spirit slams into the blue harpy. "Oof! Where did that come from?"

Pai casts blindness on Androva the Red...

Androva's Fort Save: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27

...and the harpy huntress proves once again why she was in charge of this ambush operation! She is clearly not only stubborn and strong-willed but also tough as heck!

ORDER: Vendel (fascinated), Pai, Masafusa, Red Archer Harpy, Blue Harpy (blind, -46), Purple Harpy, Tink Tink, Grigorii, Magnus

Vendel is up!

Vendel is in a game tonight and has no other choices, so...

Click. Whirr.

BOTTING VENDEL

Vendel finishes running up the stairs to stand next to his lady love, who being blind gets no attacks of opportunity, even when he runs past her.

It is the Harpies' turn again!

Red

"I want a tasty fox for the stewpot... Your days are numbered, fluffy one!"

Androva the Red's hover check, Strong Winds: 1d20 + 15 - 2 ⇒ (6) + 15 - 2 = 19

Longbow, Deadly Aim, Strong Winds: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (18) + 17 = 35
Images, 1 is real Masafusa: 1d3 ⇒ 3

She pops one of Masafusa's images!

Longbow 2nd Iterative, Deadly Aim, Strong Winds: 1d20 + 12 - 2 ⇒ (12) + 12 - 2 = 22
Images, 1 is real Masafusa: 1d2 ⇒ 2

She pops another one of Masafusa's images!

Longbow 3rd Iterative, Deadly Aim, Strong Winds: 1d20 + 7 - 2 ⇒ (6) + 7 - 2 = 11

She misses Masafusa completely!

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Blue

The Blue Harpy meanwhile attempts to shake this pesky blindness....

Blue Will Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

...but her day just gets worse and worse!

"Damn glitter!"

She still can't see, but she can sure as heck feel the tower wall behind her. With only terrible options before her, she attempts to full withdraw off the tower, and then flies up at half-speed (45 degree angle) because she just cannot see!

Flight, Blind, Strong Winds: 1d20 + 12 - 4 - 2 ⇒ (12) + 12 - 4 - 2 = 18

She manages the DC 10 flight check to fly upwards at half speed as there is nothing in the immediate area to crash into at this height. She is about 20 feet up above the top of the tower, flying aimlessly...

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Purple

The Purple Harpy decides to stop singing and looks for a victim. Not being a complete idiot, she does not go towards the tower of death. Purple sees Tink Tink, all alone!

"Were you waiting for me, lovely?"

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

She misses!

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Vendel has one final round of fascination, and must follow either Blue or Purple. Sorry! However, he can choose how he follows... Blue is in the air, Purple is near the ground. If to follow means falling off the tower, he gets another will save.

ORDER: Vendel (fascination), Pai, Masafusa, Red Archer Harpy (shot), Blue Harpy (blind, -46, full withdraw), Purple Harpy (bash and whiff), Grigorii, Magnus

The whole party is up!

Anticipating the ifrit's fascination with the harpies' song would lead him off the tower, Grigorii readies himself to jump.

"I don't suppose you can flap those fans of yours and fly, huh buddy?"

He extends an arm to steady Vendel, "Don't worry, I'll catch you."

Grigorii readies his action to jump off the tower with Vendel and catch the two of them with feather fall

I'm assuming I have a turn in there somewhere

Seeing an enemy near Tink will switch his stance Swift action to go into Pummeling Style and Tink will return the favor with a flurry of attacks. Edit: Not accepting rage song, mostly as I had everything else calculated

Grigorii readies to leap off the tower with the ifrit, planning to feather fall them both.

And then Tink Tink acts!

Yes, you totally had an action in there. I just goofed in composing.

Tink Tink full attacks Purple, doing....

Damage: 19 + 23 + 23 + 25 = 90

...90 hit points of damage. When he's done, he looks like a kid that just busted open a feathered piñata full not of candy, but blood. The harpy is now bleeding out.

Stabilize?: 1d20 + 1 - 8 ⇒ (10) + 1 - 8 = 3

ORDER: Vendel (fascination), Pai, Masafusa, Red Archer Harpy (shot), Blue Harpy (blind, -46, full withdraw), Purple Harpy (bleeding out), Tink Tink (shred-o-matic), Grigorii (readied), Magnus

Vendel, Pai, Masafusa and Magnus are up!

Wait pretty singer, don't fly away, I will follow you, know what I mean?!

"...know what I mean?!

Vendel prepares to leap off the tower...

Will Save: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

...and resists the urge to do so. He runs down the stairs of the tower to get at the Harpy near the ground.

Blue

The Blue Harpy meanwhile attempts to shake this pesky blindness....

...but her day just gets worse and worse!

"Damn glitter!"

She still can't see, but she can sure as heck feel the tower wall behind her. With only terrible options before her, she attempts to full withdraw off the tower, and then flies up at half-speed (45 degree angle) because she just cannot see!

She manages the DC 10 flight check to fly upwards at half speed as there is nothing in the immediate area to crash into at this height. She is about 20 feet up above the top of the tower, flying aimlessly...

Magnus pulls out a potion of fly and gulps it down.

He now has 70' of flight with the haste.

If the blue harpy changes her action, so will I. However, this really changes a lot.

Sorry guys, normally I won't spoiler my attacks like that, but I wanted to try something I felt was within the rules, while also within the GMs ability to say doesn't work

When Tink Tink goes, you see a flurry of feathers from both the harpy and Tink, he seems to hit the harpy, drag it to the ground, then trip the harpy, before making sure it stays on the ground.

Tink...Tunk...Tink...Tink...Tink

Pai casts acidic spray at the leader, tired of listening to her. Pai will move 10' south, just to make sure she couldn't be located.

Damage 9d6 ⇒ (1, 3, 2, 4, 2, 5, 3, 3, 3) = 26

Reflex DC 21 for half and to avoid continuing damage next round. Round 2 of Greater Invisibility.