The Confirmation Table 2 (Inactive)

Game Master Baerlie

"I worship the Ancient Azlanti Gods, they talk to us through the waters. The gillmen come here to listen to them. This cave and the waters in it are sacred, because the water is the purest and cleanest around here and the voices of the gods seem to be louder during full moon." Uori answers to the questions. "No, thank you very much. I do not eat while listening to the gods. Food distracts me from the more important things." he says to Twitnit.

"I can see that you worship Aroden. It's interesting that this place was once also sacred to a human god. But the humans disappeard over the years. Now nobody enters this cave any more except the gillmen." he continues.

Ethendril listens as his companions discuss the amazing room with the gillman. He has little to add, and instead wonders at the amazing diorama, the stalagmites and stalactites around him.

"While we do not want to interupt your meditation, would you be opposed to us exploring the rest of this cave system? Are there any others from your tribe here as well? Twitnit's eyes are growing wider as the constant influx of coffee continues to tweek him out.

"I'm the only one here. Of course you can explore, this cave is open to everybody." the gillman says.

"Do you know how to follow the steps of the... prayers?"

Orophin waits for the others to be answered before asking.

"Do the waters speak to you of other things in these caves? Can you tell us what lies deeper inwards?"

"I don't know what you mean with 'follow the steps of the prayers'. We meditate in the waters to listen to it. The waters don't talk much about the cave, only that there is something evil and that we should not go further. Some time ago a few gillmen did not return from their journey to this cave, but nobody knows what happened to them. Nobody want's to go deeper inside the cave." Uori answers.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to finish my meditation and return to my people as soon as possible." with these words he turns back to the water and closes his eyes.

hmm. I guess we go further. Though which way?

"Yes, let us leave this noble creature to his meditation. I suggest we try to the west," Ethendril says.

Wibeke shrugs. "M'kay. West it is."

Twitnit bids the gillman luck. Then spins around twice and looks at Ethendril and says, "Your west, or my west? How do you know which way is west? I agree, west is always best, it's like going left. Whenever given the choice we should ALWAYS go west! I heard that somewhere. Why did you choose west? I'm a little dizzy." Twitnit goes to toss another coffee bean in his mouth, then stops and offers it to the rest of the party. "I think I may need to cut back on these. I feel powerful, but confused, and a little twitchy! Would anyone else like a magic bean before we go THAT way?" Twitnit points both fingers and arms straight outward, then crosses them in front of his body to have both fingers then point in the opposite direction they started.

GM: 1d6 ⇒ 1

The persistent glow of the bluish fungi dimly lights the way deeper below the Kortos Mounts. The tunnels broaden to reveal a shallow river that bisects an immense tunnel stretching to the north and south. To the east a small passage exits the chamber at a steep incline.

Within the cavern, the dim light fades into darkness to the north and the south. The cavern stretches nearly 100 feet in each direction, but is otherwise unremarkable save for the inlet and outlet of the ancient river responsible for creating this chamber and most of the surrounding tunnels over the centuries. The river through this part of the cavern ranges from 10 to 15 feet wide but is only 1 foot deep, and it flows languidly at an almost imperceptibly slow speed. Treat squares with water as if they were shallow bog.

Across the river, in the corner of the chamber you see two Kobolds. They are examining a tunnel leading to the east.

Orophin grins at Twitnit.

"Westwards ho!" he sings.

Then looking down the passage he nods and then sings as he walks.

"When I was but a lad of ten, my father said to me.
Go west young man. Take you west as far as far can be.
But out, and in the woods I came upon a scary beast.
For instead of listening to my pa, instead I'd headed East!"

Bahh, GM bet me to the post!

Upon sighting the kobolds he recites the first verse again, puting the emphesis on 'beast'

Inspire courage, +1 to hit and +1 to damage

Putting 2 arrows in her left hand,next to the bow, Eroil prepares to flurry. But she then waits, for at the moment the kobolds seem not aggressiv.

Wibeke whispers aloud. "Does anyone know Draconic?"

"Not me...and from what I understand, these creatures are rarely friendly," Ethendril says as grasps his greatsword. "But we should always make the effort to parlay."

Orophin shakes his head to indicate he doesn't speak the language.

"Utique dico Draconica, magia omnis generis requiritur putavi. Magia requiritur in schola credo. Primum genus, prima die mensis, CI Draconica!"

"Why do you ask?"

While you stand in the entrance to the chamber one of the kobolds hears your whispering. He pokes the other Kobold and they both jump up and attack.

Round 1
Elisabeth
Ethendril
Eroil
Orophin
Twitnit
Wibeke
Kobolds

Elsabeth will move forward 15' and then up 15' and go full defense.

Flurry of Arrows
Attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 131d8 ⇒ 6
Attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 171d8 ⇒ 8

Twinit moves toward the waterline. Casts Fire Ray at the closest kobolt.

"Silly mini dragons are no bigger than me. Go get 'em team!"

ranged touch: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17

damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3 fire damage

Ethendril moves valiantly to the head of the group, his greatsword held expertly before him.

"We are many and well-equipped, little foes. Do not throw away what small worth your lives have," he warns in the common tongue.

Elsabeth moves closer to the kobolds and defends. Ethendril moves up to the river and steps on a snare. He can hear a strange noise and suddenly a poisoned dart travels in his direction.
Dart Attack: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22 Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 3 plus greenblood oil
Fort save DC 13 to not be poisoned

The kobolds start laughing.

Eroil shoots two arrows at the cobolds, but only the second arrow hits it's target, the Kobold closer to the river dumps to the floor.
I moved Eroil into the room so she has lign of sight at the kobolds.

The remaining kobolds stops laughin.

Twitnit successfully burns the remaining cobold with his ray of fire.

Round 1
Elsabeth
Ethendril
Eroil
Orophin
Twitnit
Wibeke
Kobolds

Kobold green dead
Kobold red -3

Orophin continues to sing, even as he fires his crossbow at the kobolds.

Everyone remember +1 to hit and damage

crossbow attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Wibeke advances as far as she is able, hoping to make an attack once she crosses the creek.

Orophin shoots at the kobolds, but they are too small to be hit easily. Wibeke moves closer.

The remaining kobold shoots a small stone bullet with it's sling, but is not able to hit something.
Sling Attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5 Damage: 1d3 - 1 ⇒ (1) - 1 = 0

Round 2
Elsabeth
Ethendril
Eroil
Orophin
Twitnit
Wibeke
Kobolds

Twitnit moves to the water's edge. He casts fire ray.

"Y'all should have thought twice before messing with us!"

ranged touch: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 2 + 1 = 20

damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 1 = 8 fire damage

Keeping his song going, Orophin adds in the string section with another twang of his crossbow.

1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Twitnit and Orophin are able to bring the second kobold down. combat over

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"That was poinbtless. A well, if they wanted to join their ancestors..
Let us continue our exploration."

Orophin heads over the river to join the others.

"Can anyone see a way out? I wonder if the kobolds were responsible for the Gillmen not returning?"

Ethendril removes the dart from his arm. He can feel poison coursing through his veins, and hopes it won't have much effect.

fort save: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

"Vile and pathetic beasts," Ethendril says. "It oft times seems futile to try to redeem them. Regardless, we should continue forward," he says.

"Aww, darn it. I missed the fun." She kicks at their bodies, looking for loot.

Are they wearing any equipment or things of value?

Checking the cave carefully moves forward.

At the place where the kobolds were looking for something you find a narrow tunnel leading upward.

Orophin looks carefully ahead before shrugging and slowly heading up the tunnel - crossbow at the ready.

"We should check the other area first."

"Ooooooooooo. A new tunnel! Where does it go? What were those mini dragons guarding? Hey! Orophin! Wait for me!"

Titnit pops another coffee bean in his mouth and races up the tunnel behind Orophin.

So nothing on the kobolds?

The kobolds have spears and slings, nothing else of value.

Meh, let's move along.

"A dragons horde maybe?" replies Orophin to the quesiton of what the kobolds were guarding.[/b]" he waits for Twitnit and the others to catch up - not being especially keen on heading onwards by himself - or in the lead.

While traveling up the tunnel to the east you begin to hear the faint sounds of combat and a familiar woman's voice half-shouting and half-reciting. “As the legendary Gregaro Voth successfully battled the wild beasts in the deepest reaches of the Mwangi Expanse, so shall I defeat you, foul servant of Lamashtu!” Janira Gavix is engaging the minotaur in combat on the surface after failing to lose the unrelenting creature in the wilderness.

The route to the surface leads through a maze of tight passages that include steep ascents and short climbs as they wind from west to east. As you travel, you can hear the sounds of a distant battle echoing through the caves, intermixed with inspirational tales of famous Pathfinders and the heroic deeds — the raging fight between Janira and the minotaur.

Janira’s words are sufficiently audible to grant you the benefits of her inspire courage class ability. The tight tunnels here range from 2 to 5 feet in width and average about 9 feet in height. The slick floors and steady incline from west to east increase the DC of all Acrobatics checks by 4.

While traveling further up to the surface you come to a tunnel blocked by a slime mold.

Round 1
Elsabeth
Twitnit
Orophin
Eroil
Wibeke
Ethendril
Mold

Trying her best Eroil flurrys.
attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 111d8 ⇒ 4
attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 151d8 ⇒ 5

Can we move through allies' squares without difficulty?

"Janira sounds like she is in trouble. Perhaps he motivation can help us get by this thing quickly. Let's see if this thing is flamable!"

Twitnit points a finger and casts fire ray on the mold.

ranged touch: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 1 = 4

damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 1 = 4

There shouldn't be a problem moving past allies.

Ethendril moves quickly to the front of the battle, his greatsword poised to strike.

"Mindless beast! You block the path to our ally, who is in danger. I hope your death is painless."

Double move forward since I can't charge past allies.

Orophin fires his crossbow at the mold

"Let us press on quickly."

attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

Yes, moving trough allies squares is possible, but only one creature per square at the end of the movement is allowed.

Twitnit tries to burn the mold down, but the fire goes out when it hits the mold. Also Orophin's bolt hits something else. Eroils flurries hit both, dealing some damage to the slime. Ethendril moves closer to the blob.

Round 1
Elsabeth
Twitnit
Orophin
Eroil
Wibeke
Ethendril
Mold -9HP