
Lyosha Neverhome |

Fortitude: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Already uneased when they met them when the priests turn into monsters and attack him his body starts to crack and flare, more for the children whose state was unknown rather than simply fighting something evil. Their cries tearing at his thoughts he lashes out at the priest that attacked him.
Rage
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Damage: 2d6 + 6 ⇒ (3, 6) + 6 = 15 +1 FIRE damage.

Sigrun Jagrsdottir |

Icy blue eyes sparkling with anger, Sigrun's expression becomes a stony mask, her form seeming more alove, more vibrant than before. With a fluid movement she brings her hammer smashing down on the first of the creatures within reach.
Rage 1/12
1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21
1d12 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

Percy Silvershaper |

With the front line engaged, Percy does what she can to end the fight quickly and, with a word and a flourish, brings Rocky into the world behind the monsters.
The small earth elemental shifts his feet a couple times.
Attack, assuming earth mastery and flanking: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 7 + 2 = 27
damage: 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
And punches one of the monsters in the butt.

Allie Silvershaper |

Allie growls a sinister, low growl that originates low in her throat. Not quite a natural soundto be coming from such a small gnome. Her eyes, still not unlike a dead fish's, lock on one of the enemies. With a loud crack, a bolt of fire shoots from her outstretched hand.
touch: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
damage: 4d6 + 1 ⇒ (1, 1, 4, 2) + 1 = 9

'Silence' |
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Kicking Mule into Action with a loud "Hiyaa" The warhorse ran and leapt over the undead creatures the felinerai slashing down with his katana.
Mules acrobatics: 1d20 + 6 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 6 + 4 + 4 = 34
katana attack: 1d20 + 8 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 8 + 2 = 22
damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
With that Jump check Mule should have been able to clear 8 and 1/2 feet of space. >^.^<

Sigrun Jagrsdottir |

Wow, we're not @#$%ing around today are we? Nothing like kids to motivate heroes.

Lyosha Neverhome |

*Nods*

Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |

Fort: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Hobbes steps back and fires off a pair of arrows at the undead who struck him.
"It's always something. Ow."
Rapid, PBS: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19
1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Rapid, PBS: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18
1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Hila the Orphan |

Hila moves to defend her master/meal provider.
Nom: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7
1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Trip!: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

Lyosha Neverhome |

Don't f*!$ with kids.

Lyosha Neverhome |

Vehement heat still leaking from his body Neverhome steps over the redowned priests and heads inside to search for the children.
Rage End.
Perception: 1d20 + 10 - 1 ⇒ (18) + 10 - 1 = 27

Lyosha Neverhome |

Will: 1d20 + 4 - 1 ⇒ (17) + 4 - 1 = 20
Even though he knew something was off with the ethereal children be still began to rush for them until they disappeared. Looking around with a confused face he finally lets his shoulders slump, realizing they were far, far too late to have ever helped the children. Letting an unhinged chuckled he shakes his head as he heads back to the others.
Without a word he moves up and puts his arms around Sigrun, holding her tightly as he lays his head on her shoulder.

Sigrun Jagrsdottir |

Holding Lyosha in an embrace, Sigrun runs her fingers through his hair, her other hand rubbing his back gently as he processes whatever horror he witnessed inside.

Lyosha Neverhome |

"We never had any chance of saving them. Corpses in corpse of town that once was. Forsaken places in forsaken land. Cursed ground in cursed land that never should have been. Souls... They're not here but they're still here... still reliving it... still dying... still suffering... this land won't let them go." he finally managed to mumble out, his grip on Sigrun tightening all the while.

Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |

Hobbes sighs as he sees Neverhome come back out. He knew that look. There was no one to save. Hobbes just puts his arm around Percy.

Sigrun Jagrsdottir |

Holding Lyosha, Sigrun takes slow deep breaths. "I know...we aren't able to help them, but there are the ones we can help, the ones that we can keep from ever being locked into that cycle. We can help them, and we can make the ones responsible for this pay." she says, tears glistening in her crystal blue eyes as she comforts him.

Lyosha Neverhome |

What happened to the emeralds?!?!
"Da." he says softly but there is a firm steel to his voice as he nods/nuzzles Sigrun's neck.

Your Benevolent Dictator |

Under a loose flagstone, you find a small stone coffer containing the following:
Scroll - hold person x2
Scroll - resist energy (cold) x2
Bladed Belt x1
Ring of Feather Falling x2
An engraved scroll case (worth 200gp)
Fire Opal x4 (worth 250gp each)
50pp, 450gp
Also, that was one of the rare, easily-destroyed haunts. With the right spell, Vashti could permanently put the souls to rest.

Percy Silvershaper |

Percy lands into Hobbe's and sighs. Such a sad event...
She waves to Rocky and thanks him before he transfers back to the Plane of Earth.

Allie Silvershaper |

Allie seems nonplused about the whole event. Her face stays blank.

Zsestrian Raven |

Zses sighs heavily after watching the ghostly children. Silently, he pulls out the Desnan pendant in his hands. "Isn't...isn't there a way to put their souls to rest, at least?" the witch asks after a long moment to Vashti.

Vashti Amela |

Under a loose flagstone, you find a small stone coffer containing the following:
Scroll - hold person x2
Scroll - resist energy (cold) x2
Bladed Belt x1
Ring of Feather Falling x2
An engraved scroll case (worth 200gp)
Fire Opal x4 (worth 250gp each)
50pp, 450gpAlso, that was one of the rare, easily-destroyed haunts. With the right spell, Vashti could permanently put the souls to rest.
Casting Guidance
Religion: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 7 + 1 = 23Frozen solid like the surrounding wasteland, Vashti freezes at the cries of the children inside. Her mind shuts down and draws her back to the last time she heard those cries.
So many, I couldn't save you...I couldn't stop you...I burned you, I burned you, I destroyed you, I saved you...no I killed you, I could have found a way to save you...I failed, they are gone, I killed them, I am not a healer I am a murderer..
Eyes dilated to pinpoints she barely reacts to the combat as tears roll down her cheeks to freeze into small trails of ice.

Vashti Amela |

After breathing deeply for a minute, VAshti speaks in a ragged voice.
I can lay them to rest, but I haven't the spells prepared. I would need to wait until dawn to do so.

Sigrun Jagrsdottir |

"Then we stop here for the night." Sigrun says, seeing what this would mean for Vashti. "In the morning we cn make this right," she says looking the priestess in the eye as she holds Lyosha's head to her shoulder.

Lyosha Neverhome |

"Thank you Mamushka, and you." Neverhome says to Vashti and Sigrun as he raises his head up, kissing the red headed warrior on the forehead as he does so. "I believe I am okay now." he says with a grateful smile.

'Silence' |

I'll set the uh... horses just outside the grounds so they dont get too spooked.
The felinerai said though clearly from the way he kept half twitching at the noise of the children crying it might be just as much so for his benefit as for the horses. After dinner of giant nommable deer creatures was made he took some of the spare mantis shell parts and some of the deer hide and began fiddling with it near the horses quietly.
random craft check!
craft leatherworking?: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
I would assume you would prefer the more overly complicated daily check everytime Silence can work on it? If im reading it correctly, the DC would be 13 for the barding then when that is done 20 for the MW part.
13 times 23 would be like 299 divided by 7 would be 42.7 or 43 silverpeices out of 1000 done meaning 957 left?

Your Benevolent Dictator |

You have an unexpectedly-quiet night in the haunted village.
It's a new day! Restore HP and regain spells/abilities as usual. :-)

'Silence' |


Percy Silvershaper |

Percy wakes around the same time as Vashti and performs her morning supplication to Imbrex. After such a wonderful meal yesterday, she feels quite refreshed.

Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |

Hobbes sleeps in to find Percy and Vashti praying for spells as Silence again goes to scout, inevitably bringing back more trouble.

Hila the Orphan |

Hila wakes up, licking her lips in hunger.
"Where's the food?"

Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |

Hobbes walks over to rub the pup's furry little head.
"Don't worry, we still have some leftover grub."
He gets some of the leftover deer and passes it out to the group along with the pup.

Your Benevolent Dictator |

Before she goes to bed, Vashti uses her remaining magic to heal any injured party members. In the morning, at her usual prayer time, she prepares consecrate and spends some time sending the childrens' spirits to their final rest.
All PCs are fully-healed. Vashti has used one of her second-level spell slots. Post in discussion when everyone's ready to move on.

Your Benevolent Dictator |

Once everyone's rested and the childrens' souls have been ferried to the Boneyard, you set off once more. You're getting close to Whitethrone - if all goes well, you'll arrive sometime this evening.

'Silence' |

perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8 Silence
perception Mule: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Your Benevolent Dictator |

You're out of sight of the slaygon, by the way. If you want to intervene before the wolves get him, you'll have to do it alone.

'Silence' |

1.
naginata: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 6 + 1 = 22
damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Flee you foolish wolves flee!
He growled out as he kicked Mule forward leading with his Naginata while Mule nipped hard at the nearest wolf.
Mule bite: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20
bite: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7
ride check to negate first hit on Mule per mounted combat: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24
or
2.
Come at me wolves! I am not afraid of your breath!
The felinerai called out drawing and arrow and loosing while guiding Mule with his knees to half spin back torwards the slaygon trying to draw the winter wolves away... and hopefully into parley range with little Hila.
shortbow: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27
damage: 1d6 ⇒ 2
mounted combat ride check for avoidance: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17
confirm bow attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20
crit damage total: 3d6 ⇒ (6, 2, 4) = 12
also i would imagine as we get closer to our destination i might stick just a little closer to the slaygon. >^.^< after this I mean of course!

Your Benevolent Dictator |

You charge up on your steed and land a powerful blow on the nearest wolf before Mule finishes it off. The two others growl and leap at you, but Mule darts out of the way with surprising agility.
They look like regular wolves - albeit larger than usual and white-furred.

'Silence' |

He growled a warning growl at the remaining wolves before he drew his katana and slashed downwards torwards one while Mule enganged the other.
katana attack: 1d20 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 8 + 1 = 25
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
Mule
bite: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
bite damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
hoof1: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
hoof1damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
hoof2: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14
hoof2 damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
ride check: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21

Hila the Orphan |

"Where'd the cat go? Did he see a ball of yarn?"

Hobbes 'Rat Trap' Bitterleaf |

"No pup. But I'm thinkin' Whiskers found trouble."
Hobbes draws his bow and looks for any signs of a swarm of birds or something even worse. "We should be ready for whatever Stripes brings back with him."
Perception Favored Terrain: 1d20 + 10 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 10 + 2 = 17

Allie Silvershaper |

Allie stares off in the direction the caturai went to scout. She sighs, getting ready to torch anything that is to come.

Zsestrian Raven |

"Or maybe he's back with more food!" Zses comments cheerfully at Hobbes, smiling and then turning to Allie.
She's been down since the other day...I wonder what I can do to cheer her up...

Lyosha Neverhome |
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