GM Tyranius Master of the Fallen Fortress (Inactive)

Game Master Tyranius

Cheswick moves up to the doorway and peers inside while lurking to the side. He then casts his own light spell on the door.

Cheswick stands near the open doorway as Kam climbs over the rubble inside. Flickering the light from his spell Cheswick looks up into the hissing maw of a giant spider handing in the crevice of the ceiling above as it spits a web down at Kam's feet, missing him by inches.

Web vs Kam AC 15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Rubble is still difficult terrain. Spider is 15 feet up at the ceiling.

Round 1
Cheswick
M
Ryka
Kam
Brog
Jimmothy
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Spider (Spider 15 feet up.[/ooc]
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Cheswick stands near the open doorway as Kam climbs over the rubble inside. Flickering the light from his spell Cheswick looks up into the hissing maw of a giant spider handing in the crevice of the ceiling above as it spits a web down at Kam's feet, missing him by inches.

Web vs Kam AC 15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

Rubble is still difficult terrain. Spider is 15 feet up at the ceiling.

Round 1
[b]Cheswick
M
Ryka
Kam
Brog
Jimmothy
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Spider (Spider 15 feet up.[/ooc]
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Do you need to correct that? It looks like there were two posts, the first in which the web hit and the second in which it missed? Regardless, Cheswick will react by blasting it as best he can.

to hit sonic blast ranged touch, point blank: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8
damage, point blank: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

The target is also deafened for 1 minute (well would have been if I'd have rolled decently). The target can attempt a Fortitude save to halve the damage and negate the deafness.

That is weird. No need for a correction. It originally showed a miss for me. i will keep it as is. Also what are you using for that sonic effect. Spell, class ability?

Round 1
Cheswick
M
Ryka
Kam
Brog
Jimmothy
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Spider (-6 Spider 15 feet up.)
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The mesmerist will fire a quarrel at the spider
1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18
1d8 ⇒ 7

I am using the sonic blast ability

Not able to stand letting his katachu be witness to such senseless animal cruelty (The Crocdile Hunter would have just wrestled the thing down and then tried to sooth it by calling it 'beeeautiful'.) Jimmothy dismisses the little guy. Standard action.

"Don't look Katachu!"

10' from me and 15' up...still within 30'.

"Spiders!!! I HATE spiders!!! BURN!!!"

Seething in hatred and fear, Kam raises his left hand, points at the spider, the heat surrounding his body flaring into a brilliant ball of flame which consolidates around his hand and springs forth....

ranged Touch vs. Spider: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 2 + 1 = 14
possible Fire damage vs. Spider: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 1 = 7

Using Fire Blast ability along with Point-Blank and Precise Shot feats. (NOTE: I am afraid of spiders IRL, so all my characters are as well and tend to act quite violently.)

Just remember you are almost always with 10 feet of one. ;)

With a clunking, clanking gait Brog moves into the chamber with the spider.

Thanks Cheswick. :)

Stepping into the chamber the group of Pathfinders won't even let a spider live as M sticks a bolt into the body and Kam blows it up with a small snap of his fingers. The small fiery explosion rocks the room as dust falls from the ceiling.

With quick work of the spider this leaves the ground level secured and cleared out leaving a small circular staircase leading up to the second floor.

"My, that was messy. Not that messy is bad, mind you. I mean, this place is already messy, so who really cares. Well, except for the clothes. I mean, you might care if your clothes were all covered in spider goo. Not that I'm blaming anyone. Um... I'll go check the stairs."

As he speaks he gets increasingly more uncomfortable and starts tripping over his words. Abruptly, Cheswick dashes off to check out the stairs but waits at the bottom of them, not brave enough to go up alone.

Ryka watches on as the others quickly deal with the spider.

She follow cheswick up the steps.

The stairways ascends to the tower above. The party sees a door on the west, or can continue following the stairways up above.

The party hears voices coming from the door to the left.

Another voice replies.

I understand the voices..." whispers Kam, "...it would appear there are guards waiting. The language is Draconic."

Kam tightens his grip around his burning morningstar...

"Brog, would you care to do the honors?"

Brog will try the door, if it opens he'll open it and step through. If it does not open he'll apply his shoulder to the door until it does open.

Strength if needed: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

Brog pushes the door open. Racks for weapons line the walls of this chamber; above the racks hang various shields, pieces of armor, weapons, and standards on display. Most of the racks are empty, but a few weapons remain in place. A horrible stench fills the room as well, akin to the smell of rotten eggs mixed with the reek of an open sewer.

@Everyone- Need a DC 13 Fort save or sickened for 10 rounds from the Stench.

Through watered eyes the group spots a pair of Troglodytes, each holding a javelin.

Round 1
Brog
M
Cheswick
Kam
Jimmothy
Ryka
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Troglodytes
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Fortitude save vs. DC=13: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Kam moves into the room, raises his left hand, points at one of the creatures, the heat surrounding his body flaring into a brilliant ball of flame which consolidates around his hand and springs forth....

ranged Touch vs. Red: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 2 + 1 = 11
possible Fire damage vs. Red: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 1 = 7

Using Fire Blast ability along with Point-Blank and Precise Shot feats.

Fort: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

"Ugh!" Holding his nose with one hand Jimmothy summons the power of summons into a ball in his other and shouts. "I tuse you Derbite!"

Suddenly in a flash of light a scruffy-looking, halfling-sized rodent appears in front of one of the troglodytes.

Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

"BITE!"

CHOMP! v red: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20 damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Save vs Filth Fever (DC 13)

It bites the lizard man on his leg.

fort save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

Ryka moves into the room and starts to position herself to flank with Brog.

fort st: 1d20 ⇒ 15

For some reason the stench does not faze Cheswick so he enters the room to make room. Thrusting his left hand out at the red trog, his fingers spread, a fan of bright lights hit him in the face and paint the floor in rainbow colors.

DC 15 Color Spray

Cheswick sends a wave of bright and blinding colors into the red-eyed troglodyte.

Will save DC 15: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (20) - 1 = 19

The troglodyte giggles as the colors wash over it.

Though the laughing is quickly cut short as a small burst of flames explode right into it's gut. Gerbite appears right beside the wounded Troglodyte and pounces onto it's neck, dropping the Trog to the ground.

Round 1
Brog
M
Cheswick
Kam
Jimmothy
Ryka
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Troglodytes (Red -7)
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Gerbite looks up at Chesterwick that way that curious, Chelaxian Shepherd-sized rodents do. "Bite?"

Brog swings his flail again as a trickle of yellow-green fluid flows from under his helm down his breastplate.

Flail, Sickened: 1d20 + 5 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 5 - 2 = 8 Damage, Sickened: 1d8 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (3) + 4 - 2 = 5

"Ew!"

"Ack! Uh, call your mangy mutt-thing off."

M is up.

fORT 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

over come by the horrible stench the mesmerist can do little but give the first creature her painful stare.

over come by the horrible stench the mesmerist can do little but give the first creature her painful stare.

I think you mean the stink-eye.

Brog and M instantly become sickened from the stench and between the pair are only able to manage a stink eye to the Troglodytes.

The Troglodyte stumbles back and hurls the javelin at Brog. Provoke AoO from Ryka

Javelin vs Brog AC 20: 1d20 ⇒ 9

The spear whistles right over Ryka's shoulder and shatters against the back wall.

Round 2
Brog
M
Cheswick
Kam
Jimmothy
Ryka
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Troglodytes (Red -7)
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"Ack! Uh, call your mangy mutt-thing off."

"Biiite...." Gerbite says obviously disappointed. Then it turns toward the remaining troglodyte. "BITE!"

CHOMP! v 'red' or for those of us who might be color-blind 'green' (charge): 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 3 + 2 = 6 damage: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

It's always sad when you roll better on your d4 than your d20.

Kam raises his left hand, points at one of the creatures, the heat surrounding his body flaring into a brilliant ball of flame which consolidates around his hand and springs forth....

ranged Touch vs. Troggie: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 2 + 1 = 14
possible Fire damage vs. Troggie: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 1 = 5

Using Fire Blast ability along with Point-Blank and Precise Shot feats.

Kam's explosion knocks the second Troglodyte unconscious as it is flung against the wall. Most of the few remaining arms in the room have rusted away, making them useless in combat.

Appraise: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

"What a pile of garbage. I think. Do you all think its garbage too?"

Cheswick is unwilling to rummage around in such obviously crappy, not to mention smelly, garbage. In fact, he chooses to wait at a distance while the other, more greedy pathfinders, rub trog stench all over themselves.

While Cheswick looks at the racks Brog moves to a corner and retches. After a minute he takes a moment to wipe down his armour with a somewhat clean rag.

Ryka stabilizes the trogs, if they can be stabilized, as she moves through the room.

appraise: 1d20 ⇒ 6

Wretching,she asks if someome can detect magic on the itmems.

Though he thinks it pointless, Cheswick casts detect magic and scans the area from the maximum distance possible.

Cheswick finds no magical auras present.

"Gee, what do you suppose is behind those doors!?" Jimmothy says excitedly.

"Bite."

"You think so, Gerbite?"

Wretching,she asks if someome can detect magic on the itmems.

"It's not so bad once you get used to it." Jimmothy takes a deep breath, and his eyes water and his face turns green.

Brog looks at the door near by him. Anyone on the other side would have heard the retching and the fighting so he isn't worried about being quiet. He places his hand on the door and readies to open it. This way? his low, rumble intones from the darkness of the helm.

"Sure, that way is as good as any."

Cheswick waits patiently for the metal head to open the door.

This octagonal room is covered in a fine layer of dust. It’s clearly been abandoned for a long time.

Survival: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

Brog strides over to the North Western door and looks down at the dust. He beckons the others over to point out the reptilian tracks.