GM Tyranius Master of the Fallen Fortress (Inactive)

Game Master Tyranius

Brog also finds the door locked. What do you do?

Does the move at all if I lean on it?

Strength Check: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

The door does not budge as Brog leans on it.

Ugh. Door wont move. Up

Brog pushes on up to the fourth floor and finds this level completely unlocked! Shoving the door open he uncovers what looks to be a barracks of sorts.

Crude bunks line the walls of this room, which is filled with the nauseating stench of troglodytes. A trio of them lie resting in the beds and jolt awake as if they are caught sleeping on the job.

The young troglodytes leap from their beds and each grab a club as they begins snarling and yelling. "Thissss Tasskar’s now!"

Round 1
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Troglodyte
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Jimmothy (6/10)
M
Kam
Brog (10/13)
Cheswick
Ryka

fort save (if needed): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

The young troglodytes leap from their beds and each grab a club as they begins snarling and yelling. "Thissss Tasskar’s now!"

"Do you mean that stick?" Jimmothy says pointing to the troglodyte's club.

Jimmothy balls up a knot of energy in his hand and tosses it into the room. "Woof! Fetch!"

Kam moves into the room, raises his hand as the simmering heat around his body flares once more, and fire blasts from his hand towards one of the Troglodytes..."Burn!"

ranged Touch attack vs. Green: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 2 + 1 = 15
possible Fire damage vs. Green: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 1 = 8

Fire Blast plus Point-Blank and Precise Shot feats used.

Fortitude save.: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

fort save (if needed): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17

"WOOF!!"

bite v red: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7 damage: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Woof spends most of her time jumping up and down on the bedding.

Brog moves into the room and to his left, trusting Woof to control the right and the group to control the centre. Left

He grasps his flail in his hand and is ready to strike if the Troglodyte moves close to him.

Readied Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8 Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Keeping his distance, Cheswick situates him in the corner and pops the only one currently visible with a long range magic missile from his wand.

MM damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Ryka moves into the room and prepares to defend herself.

TOtal defense. +4 to AC

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

M is up.

fort ST: 1d20 ⇒ 1

Oi! Good thing Cheswick doesn't roll anything to hit with his magic missiles.

Do you have a re-roll to use for that? I have a Sky Key T-shirt and a Character Folio available.

Fort Save: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

The stench gets to Brog again and he once again retches.

No need. The penalties really do not matter for this character. Now, Brog, on the other hand...

Jimmothy tosses a small ball into the room and releases a cloud of magical energy. From within that cloud emerges a snarling maw that snaps at the lead Troglodyte. It yelps as it scurries back just in time.

Kam sends energy across the room that causes the air around another troglodyte to combust, burning it severely. Brog steps into the room and instantly becomes sickened from the stench. Cheswick sends a few missiles screaming across the room that smash into the wounded troglodyte and cracking the bedframe in the process. Ryka continues to defend herself.

Round 1
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Troglodyte
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Jimmothy (6/10)
M- needs fort save
Kam
Brog (10/13; sickened 9 rounds)
Cheswick
Ryka- needs fort save

Fort 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 1 = 19

She will give the look of pain to one of the trogs.

M continues to stare as the small troglodytes begin to scatter in fear as their companion falls to a miserable death. "RUN!" One scampers over the beds, zig-zagging past the Pathfinders as he climbs the stairs to the level above.

Purple provokes AoO from Ryka, Jimmothy, Kam and M if any of you happen to have a melee weapon currently out. He has climbed the stairs but left him on the map as there are a lot of attacks of opportunity coming his way.

The second Troglodyte breaks free from Woof and opens the door to the south. The young Troglodyte screams. "Tulok! Intruders here..."

Red provokes from Woof, Ryka and Brog if any of you happen to have a melee weapon currently out.

To the south with the door open it reveals a new room. A brazier of glowing coals sits in the center of this room, its acrid smoke mixing with the ever-present troglodyte stench. A few knives, pokers, and other metal implements lie atop a rusty iron box nearby.

Inside is a hulking, brutish troglodyte that can only be Tulok. Though still not fully grown, Tulok is bigger than most adult troglodytes.

Tulok Init: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (11) - 1 = 10

Round 2
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Troglodyte
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Jimmothy (6/10)
M
Kam
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Tulok
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Brog (10/13; sickened 9 rounds)
Cheswick
Ryka- needs fort save

AoO on Red, Sickened: 1d20 + 5 - 2 ⇒ (17) + 5 - 2 = 20 Damage, Sickened: 1d8 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 4 - 2 = 7

AofO (Morningstar) vs. Purple: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Possible B/P damage vs. Purple: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Kam takes a 5' step, raises his hand as the simmering heat around his body flares once more, and fire blasts from his hand...

ranged Touch vs. Tulok: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 1 = 9
possible Fire damage vs. Tulok: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 1 = 8

fort saved: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

Ryka takes a swing at the fleeing Trog.

non lethal attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 201d6 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
critical confirm: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 161d6 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Jimmothy has his trusty walking stick that he carries every where the way Rey does in all those Star Wars movies.

quarterstaff v pink (AoO): 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (3) + 0 = 3 damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5 And he causes Ryka to either duck or jump as he spins about like a revolving door.

"WHOA-OHH!"

He spins out into the stairwell.

quarterstaff v pink: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (13) + 0 = 13 damage: 1d6 ⇒ 6

Woof of course has teeth. Headline: DOG BITES TROGLODYTE!

"WOOF! WOOF!"

bite v red (AoO): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13 damage: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

"WOOF! WOOF!"

bite v red: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15 damage: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

She will give big trog a painful stare.

Jimmothy closes his eyes and spins in a circle, hitting nothing with his staff as M stares, and stares, and stares.

The scattering troglodytes catches everyone by surprise as both make it past the Pathfinders with minor bruising. Purple is now up on the fifth floor. Kam releases another wave of combustible fire into Tulok, though makes a grave mistake as he does it too close to the wounded troglodyte.

AoO vs Kam AC 15: 1d20 ⇒ 16
Damage: 1d6 - 1 ⇒ (3) - 1 = 2

Tulok, crooked javelin in his hand rushes forward and flings it at Kam.

Javelin vs Kam AC 19: 1d20 - 4 ⇒ (3) - 4 = -1

The javelin snaps against the wall as it splinters.

Round 2
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Troglodyte (Red -7) (Purple -6)
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Jimmothy (6/10)
M
Kam (9/11)
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Tulok (-8)
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Brog (10/13; sickened 9 rounds)
Cheswick
Ryka

I thought Red was fleeing and Green was the new one. Oh well.

Cheswick tentatively enters the room and sends another missile at red.

"Whoo, hooo. we got them on the ruuuUUn!" He ends his sentence with a retching rendition of run.

MM: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Whirling his flail and snapping it toward the red trog Brog wobbles slightly.

Flail, sickened: 1d20 + 5 - 2 ⇒ (20) + 5 - 2 = 23 Damage, sickened: 1d8 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 4 - 2 = 7
Crit Confirm?: 1d20 + 5 - 2 ⇒ (17) + 5 - 2 = 20 Bonus Damage?: 1d8 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (6) + 4 - 2 = 8

Brog brains the wounded Trog as blood and scales fling onto the door. Cheswick moves further in and sends another magical missile into Tulok. Changed your target since Brog killed Red.

With M's painful stare the magic missile is enough to cave in the little guys chest as he collapses to the ground.

Combat Over.

Room 10 Description recap as it was in the middle of battle.

A brazier of glowing coals sits in the center of this room, its acrid smoke mixing with the ever-present troglodyte stench. A few knives, pokers, and other metal implements lie atop a rusty iron box nearby.

Brog looks at the iron box.

Perception, sickened: 1d20 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (8) + 1 - 2 = 7

He tries not to vomit on it.

Cheswick looks at Brog's handiwork, more than a little sick to his stomach himself.

"Awe, sheesh, Brog. Only a trog would go near that box now, and we're fresh out of trogs!"

Hey, Tyranius, mark Cheswick as sickened too. Can't let Brog have all the fun.

lets not forget that I am wearing a full helm. The inside of that must be gross.

If anyone is still sickened.Ryka can use restorative touch and remove it

She is sick! THanks for the help :)

So restorative touch on Brog, M, and Cheswick?

Remember, there is a condition called 'nauseated'.

"Golly Woof, are you alright?"

"Woof!"

The Chelaxian will try to pet Woof.

Brog looks at the iron box and finds it locked. Though a quick search of Tulok's body produces a key! The rusty iron chest holds:

This does not smell like it is from a troglodyte. There is no stench she says.

Cheswick, who has always wanted to be a dashing swashbuckling noble with a rapier, takes the weapon and flourishes it, looking like a bad actor, stabbing the air with a "Hah!"

She rolls her eyes at the arcanist.

What now?

The Chelaxian will try to pet Woof.

"Woof!" says Woof jumping excitedly up and down at the next door.

"Hey Woof! How do I look?" Jimmothy asks in his new, oversized, suit of masterwork studded leather armor. "Oh, do you have to go out?"

"Woof!" replies Woof scrabbling at the door.

Brog does not take anything from the box. He looks about the room again briefly to ensure his companions are finished with their theatrics and shenanigans. He notices Woof and Jimmothy are approaching a door and moves to support them. This door Woof?

The hellknight squire seems more at ease with the summoned hound than with the rest of you.