Shackled City (Pathfinder) - GM_Chris

Game Master Chris Shannon 719

Jenya breathes deeply before answering. "You have twice had questions answered by our Lord today. Now you come demanding direct contact with him again? Even if I should use the Star of Justice, I wouldn't be surprise if St. Cuthbert refused to answer me. However, since you are clearly in need of guidance, I will risk trying our Lord's patience a bit more."

The Star of Justice is Divination, not Commune. Jenya is now level 11 though.

Jenya burns some incense and begins her own commune.

"Patient and benevolent St. Cuthbert, I beg you to hear pleas from Cauldron once more this day so that your followers might act with wisdom."

Jenya's office rumbles slightly with each booming answer that fills the air.
1: "Did Ike Iverson hire the assassins that attacked us?" Yes
2: "Did Ike Iverson act with the permission of the hierarchy of his Church?" Yes
3: "Is Ike Iverson a member of the Cagewrights?" Yes
4: "Is the whole church of Wee Jas in Cauldron opposed to us?" In Cauldron it is.
5: "Does Dyrant deserve a good cudgeling?" Yes
6: "Does Atol deserve a good cudgeling?" No
7: "Is Toffitt in need of healing?" No
8: "Is Finneas in need of healing?" No
9: "Does Finneas's new eye allow others to see what he sees?" Yes. Just as the old one does."
10: "Do the Cagewrights see through his eyes?" No
11: "Should I stop asking for guidance today?" Yes

Dyrant sits down, shocked that he was right.

Now what?

"Now what?"

Assuming at some point you visit the Cathederal of Wee Jas, please be sure to let me know of any buffs, protections, see invisibility, etc, that is active.

"Thank you Jenya, thank you very much. You are most wise." Atol says it absently, as he too is shocked that Dyrant was right. He was sure that it was just a few malcontents in the church causing mischief.

Knowledge, religion: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

"But, why? Why would the whole church of Wee Jas be opposed to us? Is there some obscure faction of the religion I'm unaware of? Some evil spinoff?! I thought they were lawful!"

Atol girds his loins and prepares for battle. "This aggression will NOT stand. It will not stand! We must go and confront this betrayer of Cauldron. He will answer for what he has done. He will answer and explain himself. He killed Aroon! An innocent!"

Atol casts Magic Vestment on his buckler now that Finneas' armor is magical. He'll also quaff Dr. Toffitt's Ablative Barrier. Just before walking into the church, he'll also cast Spell Immunity (Fireball and Lightning Bolt) on himself.

Remember, anyone who had breakfast with Atol has 9 temporary hit points, +1 (morale) attack rolls/Will saves, and +4 (morale) on poison/fear saves from the heroes' feast for 12 hours.

Dyrant looks at Atol and nods, surprised by the anger in the portly priest.

He's right. We shall burn the place to the ground in holy fire.

Dyrant rises, recovering his righteous anger.

"Thank you, Jenya. You have confirmed what we feared. The Church of Wee Jas has allied itself with the Cagewrights and those that would destroy Cauldron. I suggest you call in the Holy StoutClubs and the Cudgelwarriors for we go to end what they have started...there may be repercussions and the common folk should be protected."

Dyrant grips his AngelRelic tightly and nods to Atol.

"Come. We cleanse this City."

* * *

As they leave, Dyrant will explain to Dr. Toffitt and Finn what the Archons shared.

"What say you both?"

* * *
Extended Mage Armor (Dyrant), Mage Armor (Aralynn), Prying Eyes 1d4 + 12 ⇒ (2) + 12 = 14 eyes, Extended Heroism (Dyrant), See Invisibility (Dyrant), Heroes Feast

"You seem resolute. Good."

"As expected, we'll be aiming to guard ourselves against everyone inside the church. Dyrant, I'll be protected against your fire in such a way that it gives me my own reservoir of flame. Feel free to catch me in the blast until I say otherwise. And, um, your cold can do me no harm."

Finneas shrugs.

"I think you'd be a lot calmer about this if you'd died a few times, but sure let's go knock down the door. Just remember, we're only after church members, not innocent followers."

Fifth: How will you determine their innocence?
If my sword kills them, they're guilty.
Fifth: That method is flawed.
We'll have Atol talk to them after and if they are innocent we'll buy them a nice funeral.
Fifth: Ok.
Female: Ok?
Fifth: Kord is not a god of flowers and mercy, you're thinking of Pelor.

"I agree, Finn. Let us aim to subdue anyone who takes hostile action against us—better to let them live so that we might later determine the nature of their guilt, for those who are indeed guilty."

Party seems to be ready to move on?

The Cathederal of Wee Jas is a large octagonal building with several levels that end in a spire that is almost as high as the rim of Cauldron's walls. There are a pair of doors to the Cathederal that are closed when the party arrives. No one is seen about.

Party seems to be ready to move on?

Well since Glim and Finn failed to mention what spells/buffs they had going...yes. :(

Dyrant sends 4 pairs of eyes to find small holes and investigate the interior of the Church. One set of eyes follows the other and reports back if the first is damaged or destroyed.

Let it be so! Unlike for Toffitt, it doesn't take an hour for them to figure out whatever 10 buffs they have on...

Toffitt walks up to the door and looks for traps.

Perception: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (13) + 25 = 38

Busy weekend!

Glimmil shakes his head as he rides up to the cathedral to meet with the others of the Cauldron Five.

"I still can't believe it! The temple of Wee Jas!"

Glimmil prays briefly to Garl Glittergold to protect him and Cog against do-baddery as they make their way up to the door with Toffitt.

Cast Magic Circle Vs Evil

Lance and shield out.

See Invisibility, Resist Energy [Fire,Lightning]. 3 spells, no waiting, easy peasy.

Finneas follows the others.

Dyrant's eyes circle the tower and grounds and find no sign of anyone. No priests, no guards, no servants, not a single soul can be seen. The buildings are locked up tight and, as they are magically sculpted, there are no convenient holes through which the eyes can slip in. It appears either abandoned or secured against an expected attack.

And when they are tried, the front doors to the cathederal are unlocked.

Atol motions for Glimmil to check the doors with his spoons. If deemed safe, Atol opens the front doors to the cathedral wide. He calls out, "Hello! Anybody here?! The Cauldron Five request an audience with Ike Iverson to discuss recent events!"

He thinks a moment, "And we won't take no for an answer! We're coming in now! Just everybody behave themselves!"

Toffitt smiles at Atol's good manners and slides into the cathedral. He takes a careful look to notice anything that might be amiss.

An apparent priest of Wee Jas stands on the far side of the room in front of a pair of iron double doors. He waves you forward.

"Come in. You've been expected. There is much to discuss."

The grand hall of the Cathedral of Wee Jas is a magnificent sight. The huge octagonal room measures one hundred fifty feet across and the vaulted ceiling rises to a height of fifty feet in the hall's center. Pillars engraved with images sacred to the faith of Wee Jas ring the massive chamber, and an exquisitely rendered symbol of the death goddess covers most of the chamber's otherwise bare floor. Built to house huge gatherings and contain powerful magical ceremonies, the hall is as beautifully and sturdily built as any building in the city. Strangely, there are no pews or other items of furniture at all in the chamber. In addition to the grand doors leading into the main hall and a second set of even larger doors to the east, there is one small door in the southwest corner of the room that leads into a circular tower within the cathederal.

A pair of stone giants stands in the middle of the cathderal and eight half-orcs in full plate with dwarven waraxes are arrayed across the room.

Cathederal of Wee Jas

Glimmil observes the immensity of the cathedral with wide eyes.

Whoa! I wonder if we could make our new temple as big and grand as this. Or maybe we can move our services up here once these do-badders are dealt with.

Glimmil gives the others a questioning glance when he sees the giants and half-orcs arrayed about inside the room.

"Is this some sort of giant and orc holiday? Or are they planning to attack us?"

"Isn't attacking gnomes always an orc and giant holiday?"

Toffitt moves into the cathedral as far as he can before things take a turn, and says, "We should like to know what's led a Priest of Wee Jas to take up arms against us. Not to mention allying himself with a Priestess of Vecna. I warn you—should any of you lift a hand against us, it will go ill for you."

Glimmil trots forward on Cog and gives an accompany nod to Toffitt's warning.

"Yes! Careful, or I'm about to get all ill up in here!"

The gnome's eyes meet Toffitt's, questioning if his words were as appropriately dangerous as he intended.

Dyrant will have begged Aralynn for flight before the doors would be flung open.

* * *
Dyrant clutches his AngelRelic with white knuckles, such is his righteous anger.

Dyrant glances at the giants and half-orcs, realizing that they may need to get burned if they are going to stand in the way of retribution.

1d20 + 18 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 18 + 2 = 39 Know (Nature) Giants

Dyrant flies up 25' in L17.

"You called for us? For what reason would you choose to bring ruin upon your Church by attacking the Servants of St. Cuthbert?!"

Aralynn will stay outside for now (I17).

The party is allowed to go to the center of the room before the priest speaks again.

"Thank you for arriving so quickly. I would have hated to stand here all day. Surely, you come to attack us, but there must be a better alternative. Things are already in motion; things that you cannot stop. You could join us in this new Cauldron or you could simply leave and let it be. The world is a big place and you are all quite rich at this point. Some of you have already felt and rejected our lady's embrace. Do you wish to feel her touch again so soon?"

At ninja Dyrant. They're just stone giants. The will happily beat you with your own cudgel if you'd like.

"You called for us? For what reason would you choose to bring ruin upon your Church by attacking the Servants of St. Cuthbert?!"

"That was perhaps a hastily made decision, but one that is not beyond correction."

"Your lady? I did not know that Vecna was a lady. Clearly I am not very well read. Or do you mean that the head of the Cagewrights is a lady? But never mind. I would know what your lady's vision is for Cauldron, before we begin our fight."

Toffitt is at Z18.

"Her vision is only for her followers, which I am quite sure you are not. What have you done to yourself? I'm not sure if you are an abomination or a tribute to our lady. Surely there must be something you value more than this city."

Lol@GM Gristle. I'm sure they would. I'm sure they would stick it in places Dyrant would not wish.

Dyrant stinkfaces the assembled villainy, casting an eye on each of them as if weighing how each would like to be cudgeled.

Dyrant eventually stares at the speaker again. Holy symbol? Spell pouch? Armor?

"Who are you, by the way? I didn't get your name."

Toffitt waits a moment for the priest to answer Dyrant's question, also observing the assembled group carefully. He takes in carefully the information filtering in through his echolocation.

Perception: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (19) + 25 = 44

Once the priest has answered Dyrant's question, he deadpans. "I am a man shaped by magic and, yes, a small measure of vanity. Perhaps that pleases Wee Jas. Alas, I shall not be meeting her anytime soon. No doubt that displeases her. Now, fetch Ike Iverson or let us begin our fight."

The priest is also in plate mail with a shield and heavy mace. He wears a holy symbol of Wee Jas.

"I am Calmus Vel."

"I've inquired about your leaving Cauldron, but receive no response to my overtures. I have a feeling that several of us will soon meet my lady."

Stand by for initiative.

Glimmil leans down to whisper to Cog.

"Do you smell anything we don't see, boy?"

Glimmil keeps his eyes narrowed and puffs out his chest to ensure he lends credible weight to the words of Dyrant and Toffitt.

He continues to scan the room to see if he feels any unseen do-badders lurk about.

Glimmil will concentrate on Detect Evil for the full 3 rounds while the others chatter about matters. He maintains a clear charge lane to one of the giants.

EDIT: Ninja'd by Chris -- hopefully nothing invisible surrounds us!

Glimmil detects evil from everyone except the giants.

Initiative
Atol1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
Dyrant 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26
Finneas 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9
Finneas Bonus roll 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19
Glimmil1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18
Toffitt 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29
The death guys1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

Round 1
Toffitt = 29
Dyrant = 26
Finneas = 19
Glimmil = 18
The death guys = 9
Atol = 5

Round 1 Map

Glimmil lingers with his outstretched hand in the direction of the giants for a longer-than-required time, concentrating as if his reading were unexpected (to Glimmil at least).

"Hmmm. No wiggly-tigglies from the giant-men."

The gnome gives Finneas a questioning glance and shrugs.

Round 1, Init 27 {>AK19}

"Finneas, Glim: the giants!" Toffitt charges at the priest, drawing his dueling sword as he moves.

Dueling Sword: 1d20 + 17 + 2 - 3 ⇒ (14) + 17 + 2 - 3 = 30
+9 bab +6 dex +1 feat +1 magic +2 heroism -3 power
1d8 + 7 + 9 + 6d6 ⇒ (5) + 7 + 9 + (3, 5, 2, 5, 6, 3) = 45
+1 magic +6 dex +9 power x1.5

Round 1, Init 26

Dyrant sneers at the man, his half orcs, and the assembled giantassery.

"Very well. You have allied yourself with those who would destroy Cauldron. We have no further use of you in our City."

Dyrant will cast Freezing Sphere at AH:AI/18:19. Long range, 40' area. Should get all evilbad halforcs and the priest, including Dr. Mummytt.

12d6 ⇒ (4, 3, 2, 4, 2, 3, 1, 3, 4, 2, 5, 3) = 36 cold damage vs. DC 25 Reflex for half.

Dyrant will move to L16 at 35'.

Aralynn will remain outside.

Round 1 Init 19

Why do I get the giants? Oh, glad I didn't go that way then.

Seeing the big'uns he has to fight, Finneas begins to level the field.

Begin Enlarge Person.

Finneas, did you not use the barkskin that Toffitt gave you...? *Facepalms*

I forgot.

Dyrant, give that man the stinkface! Toffitt's Xanax is making it hard for him to do so. :-p

Toffitt rushes forward and cuts deeply between the plates of the priest's platemail.

Dyrant follows up with a freezing sphere. The half-orcs dislike it, but the priest shrugs all of it off.
H1 - 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
H2 - 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21
H3 - 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
H4 - 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
H5 - 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
H6 - 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
H7 - 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
H8 - 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Priest 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25

Finneas starts on his enlarge person while Glimmil and Cog umm. haven't done anything yet.

The death guys = 9
Giant 1
Giant 2
H1 -36
H2 -36
H3 -18
H4 -36
H5 -36
H6 -36
H7 -36
H8 -36
Priest (-45)

Posting quickly from work.

Round 1

Glimmil lowers his lance and begins to gallop at the nearest giant.

Lance (charge, power): 1d20 + 2 + 18 - 0 ⇒ (15) + 2 + 18 - 0 = 35 for 2d6 + 14 + 16 ⇒ (2, 2) + 14 + 16 = 34

Ride-by-attack. Pick somewhere out of their reach for the final destination?

Glimmil stabs the giant as he rides by and out of reach of multiple attacks by the giant.

The first giant charges at Atol, but has no luck connecting. The other giant pursues his attacker (Glimmil) and smacks his with his great club.
Giant 1 @Atol: 1d20 + 16 - 3 ⇒ (2) + 16 - 3 = 15
Giant 2 @Glimmil: 1d20 + 16 - 3 ⇒ (16) + 16 - 3 = 29
damage: 2d8 + 12 + 9 ⇒ (4, 2) + 12 + 9 = 27

A trio of half-orcs converge on Finneas, while the rest swarm on Toffitt.
8 rolls and the high is an 11??? One might have hit Finneas.
H1 @Finneas: 1d20 + 15 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (6) + 15 + 2 - 2 = 21
damage: 1d10 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 10 + 9 = 24
H2 @Finneas: 1d20 + 15 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (6) + 15 + 2 - 2 = 21
damage: 1d10 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 10 + 9 = 25
H3 @Toffitt: 1d20 + 15 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 15 + 2 - 2 = 20
damage: 1d10 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 10 + 9 = 21
H4 @Toffitt: 1d20 + 15 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 15 + 2 - 2 = 26
damage: 1d10 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 10 + 9 = 20
H5 @Toffitt: 1d20 + 15 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 15 + 2 - 2 = 16
damage: 1d10 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 10 + 9 = 29
H6 @Toffitt: 1d20 + 15 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 15 + 2 - 2 = 26
damage: 1d10 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 10 + 9 = 22
H7 @Toffitt: 1d20 + 15 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (7) + 15 + 2 - 2 = 22
damage: 1d10 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 10 + 9 = 26
H8 @Finneas: 1d20 + 15 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 15 + 2 - 2 = 26
damage: 1d10 + 10 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 10 + 9 = 21

The guards being almost completely ineffective, the priest goes straight for the big spells. His hand is covered in black energy as he reaches straight for Toffitt's heart and attempts to stop it from beating.

Round 1-2 Map

Round 2

With the giant in arm's reach, Glimmil drops his lance and commands his shiny new glove to produce Claw-Whomper.

Instantly and silently, it appears in his hand.

Glimmil hestiates, disappointed that his holy hammer's appearance came with no dramatic sound affect, and chooses to add his own while trying to keep his lips still (unsuccessfully).

"WHOOSH!"

Glimmil, knowing the giants didn't seem like really bad do-badders, only slightly bad do-badders, pivots Claw-Whomper around and uses the pointy-end while closing into battle.

5ft step to X,27 and swift action to issue the cavalier challenge for +1 to damage rolls (also +1 on saves but likely won't matter).

Cog attack (Bite with amulet, power): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (15) + 14 = 29 for 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7 with trip CMB 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12

Cog attack #2 (Bite with amulet, power): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21 for 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10 with trip CMB 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18

Glimmil attack #1 (+1 Claw Whomper, power) 1d20 + 18 - 0 ⇒ (20) + 18 - 0 = 38 for 1d6 + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 = 16

Glimmil attack #2 (+1 Claw Whomper, power) 1d20 + 13 - 4 ⇒ (9) + 13 - 4 = 18 for 1d6 + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 = 18

Glimmil attack #3 (+1 Claw Whomper, power) 1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (12) + 8 - 4 = 16 for 1d6 + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 = 18

Confirming attack #1...

Glimmil attack #1 crit confirm (+1 Claw Whomper, power) 1d20 + 18 - 0 ⇒ (7) + 18 - 0 = 25 for 3d6 + 3 + 8 + 24 + 3 ⇒ (1, 3, 5) + 3 + 8 + 24 + 3 = 47

No bonuses above from anything that good ol' Atol may decide to bless us all with.

Round 2, Init 26

Pretty sure that Dr. Toffitt is going to delay for this...because it was our plan all along. Operation Deathblossom!

Dyrant casts a fireball directly at Dr. Toffitt.

10d6 ⇒ (2, 3, 4, 2, 4, 5, 3, 5, 1, 6) = 35 fire damage vs. DC 22 Reflex

Dyrant will fly to O11.

H3: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
H4: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
H5: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
H6: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
H7: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Priest: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Everyone is still standing, but very crispy.

Round 2, Init 25 {>AM19}

Fort v. Slay Living: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (7) + 14 = 21
He willingly fails the fireball save.

"That tickled, Calmus. May I call you Calmus? I've enjoyed our brief moments together."

Toffitt steps up to the priest and attempts to end his sad life (and give any extra love to H4).

Dueling Sword: 1d20 + 16 + 2 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (4) + 16 + 2 + 1 - 3 = 20
+8 bab +6 dex +1 feat +1 magic +2 heroism +1 crowd -3 power
1d8 + 7 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + 7 + 9 + (2) = 22
+1 magic +6 dex +9 power x1.5 1d6 fire

Iterative: 1d20 + 11 + 2 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (17) + 11 + 2 + 1 - 3 = 28
+8 bab +6 dex +1 feat +1 magic +2 heroism +1 crowd -3 power
1d8 + 7 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (6) + 7 + 9 + (6) = 28
+1 magic +6 dex +9 power x1.5 1d6 fire

Confirm Iterative: 1d20 + 11 + 2 + 1 - 3 ⇒ (12) + 11 + 2 + 1 - 3 = 23
+8 bab +6 dex +1 feat +1 magic +2 heroism +1 crowd -3 power
1d8 + 7 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (8) + 7 + 9 + (3) = 27
+1 magic +6 dex +9 power x1.5

Round 2 Init 19

With three half-orcs on him Finneas briefly curses his trusting nature before attempting to koa-toa them.

Rage
Greatsword Power Attack Raging Enlarged Feast @H8: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (1) + 16 = 173d6 + 20 ⇒ (3, 5, 6) + 20 = 34
Evil: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 4) = 6
Greatsword Power Attack Raging Enlarged Feast @H8: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (20) + 11 = 313d6 + 20 ⇒ (4, 6, 3) + 20 = 33
Evil: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 6) = 8
Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (1) + 11 = 123d6 + 20 ⇒ (2, 4, 3) + 20 = 29

Well...poop. Going down I guess.

Round 1, Initiative 5, Location: M20->L21

Atol, surprised a bit by the giant Giant in his face steps (5') behind a nearby pillar and casts Command, Will DC 16. He commands the Giant to flee!

Remember, anyone who had breakfast with Atol has 9 temporary hit points, +1 (morale) attack rolls/Will saves, and +4 (morale) on poison/fear saves from the heroes' feast for 12 hours.

Oops.
Concentration DC 32: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (8) + 14 = 22

Damage on the 1 hit becomes 29 and Evil damage is 5. AC stays correct because I forgot to adjust for raging.

Atol tries to convince one of the giants to flee, but it just laughs.

With a quick step and two quick slashes (1st missed), Toffitt takes down the priest.

The half-orcs interrupt Finneas's spell. Finneas responds with a hard blow, but the half-orc remains standing.

Cog strikes with one bite and Glimmil follows up with a massive blow, but the giant remains standing.

The first giant takes a 5' step up to Atol and swings his club twice, but only manages to take large chunks out of the pillar.

The giant attempts to pound Glimmil into the ground and gets a good start as one blow catches Glimmil atop his helm.

The half-orcs attempt to swarm over Finneas and Toffitt again. They land four blows against Toffitt (79 total) and three blows against Finnneas (92 total). Which is just enough to make Finneas drop I believe.

Round 2
Atol = 5
Round 3
Toffitt = 29
Dyrant = 26
Finneas = 19
Glimmil = 18
The death guys = 9
Giant 1
Giant 2 -104
H1 -71
H2 -36
H3 -53
H4 -71
H5 -53
H6 -71
H7 -71
H8 -69
Priest (-45)

Round 2/3 Map

Round 3, Init 18

Cog and Glimmil continue to work at beating up on the big giant-men. Glimmil tries to guide Cog around to get a better view of the battlefield, and panic fills the gnome as he sees the abuse that both Finneas and Toffitt seem to be taking.

"Oh! Hurry, Cog! They need our help!"

5ft step to W,27

Heroes feast bonus included this round.

Cog attack (Bite with amulet): 1d20 + 14 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 14 + 1 = 26 for 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7 with trip CMB 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 10 + 1 = 31

Cog attack #2 (Bite with amulet): 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 9 + 1 = 13 for 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6 with trip CMB 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 10 + 1 = 26

Glimmil attack #1 (+1 Claw Whomper, power) 1d20 + 18 - 0 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 18 - 0 + 1 = 28 for 1d6 + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 = 18

Glimmil attack #2 (+1 Claw Whomper, power) 1d20 + 13 - 4 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 13 - 4 + 1 = 26 for 1d6 + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 = 18

Glimmil attack #3 (+1 Claw Whomper, power) 1d20 + 8 - 4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 8 - 4 + 1 = 8 for 1d6 + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 4 + 8 + 1 = 19

After a couple of swings, Glimmil calls out the command word for his shiny new gloves, "Tee-uh-lin!" and Claw-Whomper pops out of his hands for a moment, giving the gnome a chance to heal himself.

Lay Hands: 6d6 ⇒ (5, 5, 5, 1, 6, 3) = 25

EDITED, forgot Glimmil has the glove of storing now.

Round 4

Raging hp "saves" me.

Finneas steps back and heals himself, giving himself one more round before he is killed.

CSW: 3d8 + 8 ⇒ (5, 8, 8) + 8 = 29