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Casfi'azair Hlaeitryn |

Casfi'azair holds steady and does not brandish his rapier. Instead, he decides to try and speak to the Omega Male. The lanky Elf is fluent in nearly all languages, including Draconic. He approaches the Omega...
Diplomacy Roll: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
Casfi eyes it and begins speaking in its tongue, "Why do you attack us? We're simply passing through. This... this sky.... It is making my friends go mad. Why?"

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The thing cocks his head at Casfi and turns to eye him in the same manner a bird looks at something.
"Sky, make things mad, crazymaking. Make bossfemale attack own babies last year when sky turn red. Sky bad evil, been that way longtime now. Sky make gibbering and madness, but then it go 'way and not come back for longtime. Then comeback and not knowing why 'tall. You make badsky go 'way?"
As the creature is speaking in a broken mixture of roars, draconic and common the sky returns to its normal blue shade, as if nothing had gone wrong.
"Sky normalnow, but bossfemale mad matedead, she killyou all, she verymad, matedead and now chicksstarve. She killall and feedtochicks."

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Round four- you're all doing great, just two to go... maybe...
The Alpha female seems more angry than ever and roars at the Omega male, who shrinks back and whines. Then she snaps at KuJoe, trying to sink her razor sharp teeth into him.
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
The Omega simply watches Casfi. "You no killme? Letlive?"

Emilia Trenga |

Emilia will take a deep breath and close with the alpha female, and understanding the creatures plight more, makes he strikes non-lethal.
Charge attack, lowering AC, also using stunning fist.1d20 + 9 ⇒ (14) + 9 = 231d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10 Requires DC 18 will save or alpha is stunned. Her face is grim.

Sha'llae |

Sha'llae, now free from the clouds pulls out her gun and pulls the trigger, only to find the bloody thing hasn't recharged yet. She swears in a very colourful manner and knocks an arrow to her bow, then aims for the alpha female dragon, and swears impressively as her arrow misses.
1d20 + 11 ⇒ (2) + 11 = 13
Her dragon continues hoverring over the battlefield. The creature eyes the Omega and decides she doesn't want to kill the idiot creature. Letting out a roar she flies over it, trying to scare off the small male.

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Will Save for Omega Male- 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
The male simply roars at her and snarls, running after the cloud dragon. Sha'llae's dragon lands and dragon and sirrush begin circling, and look ready to fight. They snarl at one another, exchanging insults in the draconic tongue.

Emilia Trenga |

Emilia strikes the creature again with stunning force, aiming to knock the creature unconscious instead of killing it.
1d20 + 11 ⇒ (16) + 11 = 271d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3 Non-lethal
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 211d4 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3 Lethal
DC 18 Fort Save to avoid stun. That old save should have been fortitude save, sorry about that! Also, if the creature is knocked unconscious by Kujoe's blows or her first strike, she'll refrain from dealing it any more damage and see if she can break up the fight between the dragon kin.

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The omega male and Sha'llae's bonded dragon mount continue circling and snarling. Then it lunges forward, trying to sink its teeth into the other dragon's neck. However he is unable to sink any damage.
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19

Sha'llae |

She roars at the male in draconic.
"Your insolence will not be forgiven."
Fiarre snarls, spreading her wings in a dominance display. Then she roars and snaps at the male that dared challenge her in such a manner. Her long sharp teeth fasten around the smaller male's neck and she begins to shake him like a ragdoll. Drops of dragon's blood spray the surrounding area.
1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29
2d8 + 10 ⇒ (5, 8) + 10 = 23

Emilia Trenga |

forgot to do a reflex save1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
Emilia sighs at the corpses that now litter the field, watching the last of the things be torn apart. She runs to the non-combatants in the caravan to see how they fared with the strange, possibly magic compulsions that had torn into the party.

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Mara Gysby's Carriage is the one that fell over, and she seems to be caring more about her broken carriage than the injured gnome.
"You there." She says to Leaf. "Leave that useless slave and set to fixing my carriage."

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"I'm here Enall!" Mimay calls out running to Enall. "What was that about? The sky went all red, and everything here went mad. And those things, Sirrush don't usually attack like that! Unless... oh no... We need to do a search, we can't have their babies starving to death! That would be... just wrong." She says.

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"You there." She says to Leaf. "Leave that useless slave and set to fixing my carriage."
Just double checking Zooke and Leaf are the only gnomes in the party, right?
When Leaf hears Mara, she stops crying, her eyes seem to blaze as she walks over to the young noblewoman. She reaches up with both hands, and yanks her down by the front of her tunic/dress/robe to where she's looking Leaf right in the eye.
"His. name. is. Zooke." Every word sounds as if she's on the ragged edge of self-control. "He is my friend. He has a family, with a little sister that he never saw grow-up. He was bleaching, dying, because you consider non-humans to be your playthings. He's a fool, a lovable fool at times, and he's worth more than a hundred of thousands of you." Her arms are violently shaking as her voice cracks. "You, a petty noble who considers those of a different race beneath you." Leaf takes her right hand and pulls back for a punch. Tears of rage stream down her bloodied and sand covered face.
"Fix your own damn carriage."
Leaf's fist rams into the side of Mara's face.
Damage (Non-lethal):1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
"And tell you tin-god to rot in hell."
She walks off about 200-250 feet from the caravan, sits on the ground and cries.
I know this is up to GM discretion, but I believe that Leaf's actions have veered her away from Lawful, to neutral or even chaotic. This means no more Monk levels because she is now an ex-member of the class. I also realize that her actions have likely made things more difficult. I apologize, I was just trying to role-play the character that has developed. I don't think this out of character for Leaf because she has shown that the ways of this people bother her a lot and she has also shown a deepening attachment to Zooke, despite the arguments they have had. She takes promises very seriously and the possibility of Zooke dying and not being able to see his family again pushed her to a very precarious place emotionally. Mara's comment broke her self-control and lead to the events above. Again, this is up to the GM, but I felt like I needed to explain in case any players thought I was going off the deep end with this character, which wouldn't be the first time.

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I don't find it unlawful, since it wasn't really against the rules. And Mara really deserved it. However if you think she's slipped alignment then she can have. Still, it's pretty typical for a gnome to have a very wide range of.. mood swings. The laws of this land, do not protect the greater good, therefor it is putting strain on any Lawful good characters since the Law of this land is very unlawful and unfair. If she were Lawful Neutral I'd rule that she's now slipped but since she's Lawful good, she hasn't.

Emilia Trenga |

Emilia runs off to the injured gnome, and weaves her hands together, her voice speaking low. "May Calistria's soft caress bring you peace and ecstasy in life"
Cure light wounds1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
How is the halfling looking now?
Em will walk over to Mara and take her hand away from her face in order to look at the blow. "Let's have a look at you, then." The tiefling speaks softly, soothingly.

Sha'llae |

1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30
1d100 ⇒ 45= triple damage
2d8 + 10 ⇒ (1, 1) + 10 = 12
2d8 + 10 ⇒ (7, 1) + 10 = 18
2d8 + 10 ⇒ (5, 1) + 10 = 16
As the others mill about Fiarre is still locked in combat with the sirrush. She lunges at the stunned creature and bites it again. Her razor sharp teeth sink into the male's lower neck doing massive damage as she rips open arteries and tears flesh with her teeth, bone is crushed between her powerful jaws. Her foe falls lifeless to the sand and the cloud dragon takes to the sky to fly back to the caravan. She lands next to her rider and eyes he damage. Then she looks at her rider.
Draconic- "It will take time to fix everything Sha'llae."
Sha'llae nods and sighs, then goes to Casfi. "Love, how are you faring?" She grimaces at his wound, which is quite bad. Flesh and bone are exposed and burned on his chest. The wound however, is not bleeding.
"I need a healer over here!"

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"Mimay, I'm going to go give what help I can. Stay safe."
Enall takes off towards Sha'llae and Casfi, but spots Zooke first and pulls out the device from earlier, placing it as gently as he can on the gnome before activating it.
Rapid Surgery(Cure Light):1d8 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
The instant the device is finished healing Zooke, Enall rushes over to Casfi and uses the device on him as well.
Rapid Surgery(Cure Light):1d8 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9
I am now out of Artifice Points for today.

Emilia Trenga |

The Halfling is fine, pregnant but fine.
Mara pulls away from Emilia. "You will unhand me commoner. She says.
The tiefling chides softly.
"Do not be a fool, young one. The barrier's between you and myself are of your own creation, and not of mine. As long as you keep them, in your ignorance, or perhaps arrogance, will only cause you suffering and prevent you from finding any form of love."diplomacy check:1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 22
Em strides away, but her gaze lingers on the young woman, full of pity.

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Just curious, is anyone going to check up on Leaf?
Leaf finally cries herself out and just looks out over the blinding desert with her thoughts buzzing in her head. Grief, anger, and confusion mix in her heart as a the normally jovial Gnome wonders if life is even worth all of the pain and strife.

Emilia Trenga |

I was working my way over. The gnome seemed to be in once piece at least physically, but Em want's to make sure others are before she can offer any comfort. Speaking of...
Emilia strides quickly towards one of the wagons, her eyes darting back and forth, filled with concern. "Is everyone alright? Jholia, where are you?"