The Conquest of Ambervale

Game Master Nicos

@ DEsmond

Haha!, you are funny, but if you are tough, a least as tough as in your stories then you surely will not have problem to be a lady in a drinking contests right? - Ulsa say with a devilish look.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

Desmond laughs. "You're on! I'll try not to humiliate you too much."

@ DEsmond

That's the spirit!, Hey Liro a bottle of that Lich brain Ale

Basically roll fort until one of you lose

Fort: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17

Fort: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10

welp

@ Sven, Ven

You sense some vibration under your feet, but before you could act An immense centipede-like beast erupts from the snow, rows of chitinous plates on its back glowing red-hot, very hot. You are his intended dinner. Your turn.

@ Desmond

With the first glass of lich brain Ale Desmond feel a extreme cold that make him numb and...unconscious...then he is awakened by the Sunrays that enter through his window and the annoying sound of bird singing. His memories are nebulous, but he remember the laugh when he could only make two step collapsing, somebody have to have brin him to his room. So, the usual hangover, the hund...and wait? where is his sword? not in that room.

"Oh no...not again..."

Desmond staggers out of bed, massaging his temples. He then starts searching the room for clues to who might have taken his sword.

Take 10 on Perception for 19.

"Vendrick..what IS that?"

"Oh no...not again..."

Desmond staggers out of bed, massaging his temples. He then starts searching the room for clues to who might have taken his sword.

Take 10 on Perception for 19.

Dirt, bad smelling dirt. Someone, entered through the window and left it there.

Knowledge Nature, Religion, Arcane, or Planes to Identify the creature.: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (20) + 13 = 33

Nailed it!

"Ugh...at least have the decency to wipe your feet before you rob me!"

Desmond goes outside his window and looks around some more.

19

Nailed it!

http://www.d20pfsrd.com/bestiary/monster-listings/magical-beasts/remorhaz

"Ugh...at least have the decency to wipe your feet before you rob me!"

Desmond goes outside his window and looks around some more.

19

You can't follow track with perc, you need survival

Survival: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

"Oh, my head...Where's a Boar Man when you need one?"

Desmond staggers back inside, informs Liro of the situation, and asks if she saw anyone outside his window last night.

Well, you do need Perception to FIND tracks before you can use Survival to follow them.

"So, hot, don't touch? Got it!"

"Wait...I HAVE to touch it. Crap." he says, and ragecharges in.

Gore: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (14) + 9 = 23

Damage: 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (5) + 11 = 16

And Scaly!: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18

Damage?: 1d8 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

"Sven No! We need to run! You cant hope to best this beast!"

Vendrick casts Fly and soars away into the air.

Wow way to leave me in the lurch there bro.

Fine, fine, though it would have been fun to get burned first.

Sven grudgingly follows after Vendrick instead of fighting, casting Feather Step so the snow won't slow him down.

Wait. Hm. Though I could just cast Resist Energy on myself.

You can take 8d6 Fire damage every time you hit? If it looked like we could win I wouldnt have ran lol.

Yeah, I forgot that Resist Energy is only 10 at this level. So used to it being 30 all the time.

As a souvenir some fire damage: 8d6 ⇒ (4, 5, 4, 4, 1, 1, 5, 5) = 29 - After that you stop I suppose. After that you scape.

The Remorhaz chase you for a moment but then it stops, turn away and run away.

From up there Vendrick can see that something else is borrowing it way toward Sven. The borrowing creature avoid the big stones and only move in the snow.

Sven glares angrily at the burns along his body.

"We're coming back here to kill that thing later. I'm going to get a hammer, and we're going to come back here and kill it, and then I'm going to make armor out of its corpse. Or something. Haven't decided yet."

Speaking of, have you decided what that Black Iron does yet?

Speaking of, have you decided what that Black Iron does yet?

Yes, but I Will not tell you :p. It depends if you make the medium armor or the light + weapon. Remember that its properties are that is hard, heavy, requisiteness to heat and it is the byproduct of the things in the cave

=(

I'd be interested in armor made of it, is the thing, but it'd have to be better than Mithral. And I have no need for light armor. And I have no weapon proficiencies, which I just remembered. So Medium armor it is.

No weapon prof?

Well, Simple only anyway.

@ DEsmond

Liro Seems exhausted, Stupid goblins, if it not were for their gold...uhm, no, sorry I was not paying attention, a robbery is is bad for the business. - Liro ask around, and it seems that some other adventurers in other inns/taverns have been robed too. Apparently the thief target the drunk ones and go for the weapons.

Well, Simple only anyway.

You might want to consider a back up long spear

I could make a Katana out of it, but TWFing with it would interfere with a lot of my Swashbuckler abilities. And yeah, the light armor would have to be better than a mithral chain shirt.

"Is there anyone around here who's good at tracking?"

Vendrick?

"Sven look out! Theres something burrowing its way through the snow towards you!"

"Can you be more specific?" he shouts back.

@ Desmond

Liro:I think Malthus from Ulsa's group is a good tracker. - Asuming you go and ask malthus

Malthus:Ok, I can try, under one condition...

@ Sven

Try perception.

"Name it, I will do anything to get my sword back."

Desmond raises an eyebrow. "Well...almost anything. Long story."

Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (7) + 14 = 21

@ Desmond

Great...Uhm, I would need a favor - he looks around and as you are not alone (liro is there), he turns to you and -It is a simple thing, but I tell you later. - He say somewhat ashamed. -Now, let track the that thief

He can follow the trail and it leads to Shintak's Weaponry

@ Sven

You see that something (bigger than the remhoraz)is creeping under the deep snow, avoiding the hard soil.

What does it smell like?

What does it smell like?

not RAW, but I will impose a penalty from the target being underground, so no smelling for now.

I thought it was just under snow? Since it's avoiding soil and shallow snow. But eh.

Sven keeps running.

"undersnow", and wdid that perc include your scent bonus?, also, running to where? just running away?

No, that Perception didn't include the bonus. And running wherever we were running before. I'll try to keep to the harder soil I guess.

"Oh, good, I love agreeing to conditions before I've heard them!"

Nonetheless, Desmond decides he has no choice but to agree.

Does the shop look locked up?

The shop is open

IN the inside is Shintak, a middle age man with a narrow face, a straight brown hair and large amber eyes. His origins seems to be from the people of the desert far to the south.

Greetings, honorable customers, what humble Shintak can do for you?

"Well, Shintak, I'm in the market for a sword."

"My sword, to be precise. A katana with "Alfonio" engraved on the hilt. It was stolen last night, and the trail leads here. So if you'd be so kind as to sell it back to me, and throw in a 100% discount for the inconvenience, it would save both of us a lot of trouble."

Intimidate: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25

Oh I see, that sword...I'm sorry honorable customer But I don't have it, Actually I never had it, someone tried to sell it to me that is true, but I never bought it

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

He seems very honest about it

"Could you describe the person who had my sword?"

I know the guy, the kid actually, his name is Kiddu, a street child...sometimes he follow a group of adventurers to see if they success or die, if they die he tries to collect their belongings and sell them, he never sold stolen goods to me until last week. - Shintak seems genuinely sad about the situation.

Desmond hesitates, then sighs, his anger and bravado replaced with resignation and a hint of sadness.

"Alright...just tell me where to find him, please. I won't be too hard on him."