PFS 1 Adventures (Inactive)

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Will post updates for end of scenario soon. Just getting back from another convention this weekend.

Berosius has restoration on his spell list so Harrow is good.

Thanks for remembering my hasted attacks! With Harrow's loss of Wisdom, he couldn't remember! ;P

Falehetu has a crest tattooed on his chest that is still legible despite his centuries beneath the waves. The other undead have a different tattooed symbol. An easy Knowledge (local) or Knowledge (history) check recognizes the symbol on Falehetu as that of the Monastery of Untwisting Iron. The symbol on the other undead appears throughout the building and can guess it is probably the symbol of the Monastery of Unbreaking Waves.

The seismic activity stops with the defeat of Falehetu.

Remendi and the rest of the village are relieved when the undines return. They are overjoyed that everyone makes it back alive. She provides a small boat since the Flawless Diamond capsized.

Since the monastery ruins are in the undines' territory, you have some social options here. There's no "wrong" answer. You don't have to do anything with the undine people at this point; it does impact reporting--but not your mission success.

Kelson let's the undines know that the undead threat in the area has passed then continues...

"Thank you for allowing the Pathfinder Society to explore this area. If you seek allies in the future perhaps we can aid each other"

"What aid do you need of us out here? There's not but out village and the ruins below."

"Harrow think undy guys do best protect this place now," Harrow says.

"Maybe we tell them keep it safe, since they down here anyway."

But, it's just a bunch of ruins, now. What would we keep safe?

"Yes but it has historic value?"

are we missing something obvious?

Sorry to be slow to respond.

Obvious? Maybe not. If the party convinces them to help rebuild the ruins, there's a checkbox during reporting. But, it doesn't affect your chronicle sheet.

Honestly, I'm not sure Mareq or his Master, Husarq, would suggest rebuilding the ruined monastery.

no worries. i'll try to get your chronicles out by Wed AM

Is there a preference on what to play next?

I'm kinda swamped with Outpost games. I'm going to have to bow. Out I've really liked our long "thread" of games though!

Is there a preference on what to play next?

Hmmm. Husarq, Lord of All He Surveys, shall consider....

Glad to have you back. Sounds like your convention was fun!

Sorry to lose Kelson. We may need to recruit another player or two...we're down to 3, right?

I'm good for quite a bit of scenarios. Do you want to give us a couple of options like you have before and we can see who can play them?

No preferences on my end. Pick what you like. You might also want to recruit some.

Apologies for the wait. Here are your chronicles for Beneath Unbroken Waves

Thanks for the Chronicles, once gain!

Anyone have any preference on the next scenario?

My preferences:

#8-09-Forged in Flame, Part 1: The Cindersworn Pact
#8-11—Forged in Flame, Part 2: Cleansed With Fire

City of Brass, BABY!

The young half elven bard enters into the room. She has a mandolin in her hands that she gently strums and a glaive strapped to her back. She has very shiny and very new looking armor, elven chain that she stops every now and then to make sure it is polished.

Her clothes are a myraid of colors and on the clasp of her cloak is the bird symbol of Shelyn. She has a ring on her finger, which also has the symbol of Sheyln on it.

She orders a drink and sits down to make sure that the mandolin is in tune, she begins to sing

Good morning...good morning!
How are you?

Good Afternoon, who are you?
I'm Phoebee, who are you?

The bard stamps her foot in impatience as no one greets her or replies to her song.

Sorry Phoebee. We often post slow on Fri-Sun.

oh, ok

A tall, strong, and absolutely hideous half-orc enters. He wears full plate armor and a red cloak, so battered it is hardly wearable. Fastening his cloak at the neck is a shiny silver brooch of Ragathiel. He carries a finely crafted nodachi with a blade of solid adamantine. He is flexing and admiring his massive muscles before he realizes there's someone else in the room. One corner of his ugly mouth lifts, revealing that many of his teeth are clad in metal.

"Hi," he says, having been eating something prior to coming in and still chewing.

"Harrow Tatterhood is name. Harrow strongest enforcer of Ragathiel, and even learned how to say it. Some might think smarter than Harrow, but Harrow fight for right, and also fight to show Harrow better! Harrow will be in front-line taking names, and also knows how to make people run away or poo pants..."

He listens for the new Pathfinder's reply.

Hello Harrow Tatterhood, you have some pretty impressive muscles. I am Phoebee she says. I bet you are as strong physically as I am artistically. she says as she feels his biceps. I bet you have a nice tush as well she says smacking him on the behind.

You are the first follower of Ragathiel I have met, at least that I know of. I have friends who are followers of the Dawn Flower and Shelyn and I think I met a follower of...Pharasma once, but she was pretty boring. She was kind of cold as the grave she says laughing at her joke.
I don't think I have ever heard orc spoken before.Maybe you can teach it to me? I love langauges. Have you ever heard of me she says talking a mile a minute as she makes a new friend.

"Whoops! Sorry I'm late," says Berosius, arriving in a hurry. "You would not believe the line back there. I...hey, who's the new girl?"

I've played Cindersworn Pact just recently.

Here are some in tier that I haven't done:

9-17 Oath of the Overwatched.
10-08 What Prestige is Worth.
10-11 The Hao Jin Hierophant.
10-13 Fragments of Eternity.
10-15 Tapestry's Trial.

The half elf looks around at the halfling's comment and not seeing anyone then looks down. She squees in delight

As the half-elf squeals and hugs Berosius, a beaten down red-haired man watches the new woman warily. He drinks water from a beer stein and winces when he see her pat Harrow on the ass.

Oh dear. This won't work out well, he thinks to himself.

When she looks at him after introducing herself, Mareq shakes his head, as if to say, "ignore me."

ENOUGH, SLAVE! Announce your Master, that I may see what sort of thrall... eh, "colleague" the Society has shackled me with in addition to the fool half-orc and the do-gooder halfling. speaks his Master into Mareq's mind.

As you command, Master, Mareq says internally.

"Ahem, Lady Phoebee, allow me to introduce to you my august Master, The Lord of All He Surveys, Bey of House Shamir in Fommok Mahdinat, the City of Brass, upon the Plane of Fire, Dealer of a Thousand Deaths, Destroyer of Hopes, Eater of Dreams, Lord Husarq al Shamir!"

With that over the top intro, Mareq gestures and the very fabric between worlds splits asunder and through a shimmering portal flies a red-skinned, fanged and villainous efreeti. A cloak floats behind him, clipped to his shoulders, and an ornate belt showing the torture and murder of lizard-like fire creatures by efreet armies is strapped around his waist. A deep black harness crisscrosses his chest. Attached to his back is a humongous great scimitar with Ignan lettering etched into it's basalt-colored blade.

Husarq floats inches from the floor, staring down at the half-elf.

He gives an exaggerated sniff and then grins a terrible smile, a smile that has been many a person's last sight.

"A half-elf. And a singer at that. I had my last court rawun flayed alive when he was no longer entertaining. His flesh made a wonderful cloak. It is one of the many things I miss from my days in the City of Brass."

"THRALL!" he shouts. When Mareq arrives in a split second, Husarq slaps his face. "You are getting better at anticipating my needs, but you are not yet fast enough. Let that sting remind you of your duty!"

Mareq wipes the blood seeping from his lip due to the slap and awaits his Master's commands, afraid to actually recommend or anticipate anything.

"Learn how this rawun can complement your fellows' efforts to support me in my endeavors." He begins to float up and out of the building. "I shall be surveying this pathetic hamlet."

is the efreet the eidolon you have?

Eidolon? What's that? ;)

Mareq turns to the half-elven singer and bows. His hair, appearing red at a distance, is oddly alive, dancing as if tinged with flames.

"I am Mareq al-Bolthune, least worthy servant of the Great Husarq al-Shamir. My efreet blood offers me some small sorceries, but my truest function is supporting my Master with less violent means in contexts where his traditional approach can keep him from his goals."

Mareq stares at the half-elf with a straight face, revealing nothing of his inner thoughts, whatever they may be.

Hmmm. I wonder if the Plane of Fire's violence is simply a more direct route to communication? Things are often complicated and multi-shaded here on the Prime.

The bard takes a look around as the ifrit talks to her. She gives him a flirty wink of the eye and does a little wave.

As the Efreet enters into this present plane of existence, she looks up and seeing that is a regal being will take down one knee and introduce herself

Your Munificence Husarq of the City of Brass, I am Phoebee of well, every where. I have been so many places. If you would allow me to demonstrate my talents she says as she brings out her mandolin and begins to play and sing.

Reiko, Valeros, Lem and Lini, Balazar
Cheliax, Delana Karethis, Merisel
Abudal qwal Ragathiel, Tar-Baphon, Astral Projection
Kyonin, Andoran , Alleverah
Hellknights Fire ball, Alleverah, Feiya
Torgra Stigardsdam, "Book of the Transmuter and "The Song of Sheyln"
Seltyiel , anti venom, Irrisen's got a new queen
Alain,Damiel, Ragathiel goodbye

It was always burning
Since the world's been turning
We didn't start the fire
No we didn't light it
But we tried to fight it

Perform 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (4) + 23 = 27

diplomacy 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (9) + 23 = 32

After her performance she turns back to the Ifrit Are you a hunk a hunk of burning love? she says with a smile.

Of course, Husarq, after having received his due obeisances from these lesser beings, flies away before Phoebee can complete her song.

”Your performance is lovely, Lady Phoebee of Well Everywhere. And your powers of persuasion are very honed, as well. No doubt we shall do well together.”

”Do not be offended, Lady. Lord Husarq has never been a fan of music, despite always having a court singer at Bayt Shamir. The flaying of Hamza was an unfortunate, yet not unexpected, occurrence that had nothing to do with his singing ability.”

After her performance she turns back to the Ifrit Are you a hunk a hunk of burning love? she says with a smile.

”Umm. No.”

Oh I know about efreeti she says. I know a lot about so many things. Let's get a drink Mar [b/b] she says slapping him on the back. [B] My treat

I've played Cindersworn Pact just recently.

Here are some in tier that I haven't done:

9-17 Oath of the Overwatched.
10-08 What Prestige is Worth.
10-11 The Hao Jin Hierophant.
10-13 Fragments of Eternity.
10-15 Tapestry's Trial.

Everyone good with these options?

am I within level range?

The bard takes a look around as the ifrit talks to her. She gives him a flirty wink of the eye and does a little wave.

As the Efreet enters into this present plane of existence, she looks up and seeing that is a regal being will take down one knee and introduce herself

Your Munificence Husarq of the City of Brass, I am Phoebee of well, every where. I have been so many places. If you would allow me to demonstrate my talents she says as she brings out her mandolin and begins to play and sing.

Having left the mortals behind, Husarq barely registers the song below. He begins to survey the town for potential.

At least the half-elf recognized her duty and proper station, thinks Husarq as he recalls her bowing and diplomatic words. More than either of the others have ever done in my presence.

She is real good at diplomacy :)

am I within level range?

You are within level range for

9-17 Oath of the Overwatched
10-11 The Hao Jin Hierophant
10-13 Fragments of Eternity

The other adventures are level 7-11.

I'm good with any of those three adventures.

Harrow seems pleased that Phoebee recognizes his great strength. However, he draws the line at her patting him on the rear. He shakes his head.

"Harrow sorry, but he already have girl-friend. It long-distance relationship, but Harrow have half-ling girlfriend. Half-ling, like Harrow."

If we do the lower level ones first then I qualify for the higher ones correct? She would be 7th level after those 3 lower levels.

The bard smiles at the half orc She must be a lucky lady then she says going back to her drink with the ifrit.

Husarq? Once you give the 'all clear' we will be good to go. :)

Let's go with 9-17 Oath of the Overwatched.