The green corporal takes advantage of her situation, and swings her blade at the flanked Sven. She misses.
mwk longsword, flank vs AC20:1d20 + 6 + 2 - 1 ⇒ (9) + 6 + 2 - 1 = 16
NG Vine Leshy Kineticist 5 | HP 43/53 | AC 19 T 14 FF 16 | DR 4/adamantine | CMB +0, CMD 13 | F: +11, R: +9, W: +6 | Init: +10 | Perc: +10, SM: +2, Low-Light Vision, Darkvision 60 ft | Speed 20ft | Burn: 2/8 | Active conditions: Pass Without Trace, Flesh of Stone, Elemental Overflow
The ground again trembles from the leshy’a footsteps as Sunlight Under Stone ponderously steps around his companion. ”Either go away or stay put!” they yell, heaving a slurry of thawed permafrost and sand at the leader of the guards.
The leader is hit by the totally not overpowered kinesticist. He doesn't need to save against the entangle. After being hit by a house-sized clod of ice, he collapses to the ground.
Male Human Bard/5 HP 38/38 AC17/T 12/FF 15 Fort +4/Ref +7/ Will +5 Init +2 Perc +8|Sense Motive +13*
Seeing that the guards are much the worse for wear, Chamius halts his oratory and looks around for anyone who might be taking exception to their activities.
Ktasha draws here elven curve blade, and holds it in a menacing manner.
The remaining corporal takes a step to clear her flank, and then attacks Bon Jon with her longsword.
longsword vs AC18:1d20 + 6 - 1 ⇒ (16) + 6 - 1 = 21longsword:1d8 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 2 = 9
Party is/are up. Universal Adjustments: Universal Conditions: Knowledge:
Male Human Bard/5 HP 38/38 AC17/T 12/FF 15 Fort +4/Ref +7/ Will +5 Init +2 Perc +8|Sense Motive +13*
"So we still have to reach the, ah, brewery, hey? Preferably without any more rude interruptions. Sunlight, would you care to dig a few quick graves for these hapless souls 'fore we move on?"
Male Tengu Cleric4 HP27/27 AC19 TC12 FF17 CMD19 F+6 R+4 W+7 Init +2(+4 in surprise) Perc +13 Spd 20 Growth Domain is 4/5 Channels 4/5 Chronicles.
"Perhaps it is better to be on our way." Jordun looks around the streets for any further guards. "While we are being given little notice here, I doubt the guard will have any trouble finding someone willing to talk of our incident."
You quickly make your way, following the map that you got from Runa White. A large, dilapidated building sits crammed between equally dilapidated warehouses and flophouses. Its doors are chained shut, its windows are filled with broken glass and boarded from the inside, and its facade is faded, crumbling, and encrusted with icicles. Faded, hard-to-read letters are painted 10 feet tall across the top of the ruined structure—they read: Auntie Marny’s Bitter Brew.
NG Vine Leshy Kineticist 5 | HP 43/53 | AC 19 T 14 FF 16 | DR 4/adamantine | CMB +0, CMD 13 | F: +11, R: +9, W: +6 | Init: +10 | Perc: +10, SM: +2, Low-Light Vision, Darkvision 60 ft | Speed 20ft | Burn: 2/8 | Active conditions: Pass Without Trace, Flesh of Stone, Elemental Overflow
Sunlight Under Stone pulls on Chamius’s sleeve. ”Watch the chest and I’ll investigate,” they answer before slipping away towards the building like a small mobile bush, their feet not even leaving tracks in the snow.
The Pathfinders make their way in through the open doors. Please place yourselves in the taproom
A mass of broken tables, chairs, and barstools clutter the center of this dusty room, and a crumbling bar still stands in front of a broken mirror on the north wall. Three small alcoves in the southwest corner once served as semiprivate bar booths but now host only rubble. The door to a storage room in the northwest corner hangs loose on its hinges, the smell of rotting refuse wafting from within. Two sets of double doors lead to the street to the south and farther into the building to the north.
Sven does what he can to cover the trail. He doesn't think that there is much that you can do on the cobblestones, but that there isn't much need, either.
I don't like this one bit... Sven says as he follows his companions into the dilapidated building. Something definitely doesn't feel right to him. He makes his was to the double door and, when his companions are gathered close, opens one side carefully to avoid a sudden disturbance in case someone is on the other side.
The remnants of a once-working brewery are neatly organized around this large, warehouse-like room. Huge metal colanders, giant steel pots, enormous fermenting vessels, and a massive steam boiler stand covered in cobwebs and dust, their edges coated in rust and their support joints and screws popping and bending under years of neglect. At the north end of the room, the floor slopes down to large roller-doors that are chained and boarded shut and the southeast corner of the room holds three tables covered in empty bottles, faded labels, and broken glass. High above the room, thick oaken rafters span east to west and support enormous wooden arches that reach up thirty feet above the floor to the ceiling, the roof pock-marked with holes and bird’s nests.
NG Vine Leshy Kineticist 5 | HP 43/53 | AC 19 T 14 FF 16 | DR 4/adamantine | CMB +0, CMD 13 | F: +11, R: +9, W: +6 | Init: +10 | Perc: +10, SM: +2, Low-Light Vision, Darkvision 60 ft | Speed 20ft | Burn: 2/8 | Active conditions: Pass Without Trace, Flesh of Stone, Elemental Overflow
Sunlight Under Stone frowns, and digs in their pack for a moment before tossing a handful of stones into the air. Before they can touch the ground, the rocks clump together into a tiny dinosaur with wings that swoops around the room before returning to the leshy’s hands and dissolving back into loose pebbles.
Using Sunlight Under Stone’s familiar (Ancient Stone Glider) to scout the room. They can communicate with Sunlight Under Stone per Speak with Master to tell about anyone potentially lurking behind the equipment.
Male Human Bard/5 HP 38/38 AC17/T 12/FF 15 Fort +4/Ref +7/ Will +5 Init +2 Perc +8|Sense Motive +13*
Chamius looks around the room, fingers tapping out a silent beat on the drum at his side. "I'm a mite surprised that no one has run off with any of this. The tanks and such are useful for scrap, if nothing else."
NG Vine Leshy Kineticist 5 | HP 43/53 | AC 19 T 14 FF 16 | DR 4/adamantine | CMB +0, CMD 13 | F: +11, R: +9, W: +6 | Init: +10 | Perc: +10, SM: +2, Low-Light Vision, Darkvision 60 ft | Speed 20ft | Burn: 2/8 | Active conditions: Pass Without Trace, Flesh of Stone, Elemental Overflow
The rocky pterodactyl falls to pieces as Sunlight Under Stone walks forward to get a better look at the sudden sounds inside. ”Oh.” they say simply. ”Not what I was expecting.” They concentrate, and a boulder larger than the leshy appears out of nowhere to fly at the closest dog.
Medium Male LG Suli Unchained Monk 8 | HP 68/68 | AC 20 T 20 FF 16 (w/ Mage Armor & Barkskin: 27/20/23) | CMB +13, CMD 33 | F +11, R +12 (evasion), W +6 (+2 vs stunning, fear, +6 vs mind-affecting, +4 vs paralysis & sleep, +1 vs fire) | Init +3 | Perc +10 SM +2 | Speed 50' | +2 Str/atk/CMB check | +2 Dex check unused | Lucky Number: 3 | Active Conditions: Mage Armor, Barkskin
Bon Jon quickly enters the stance of a dragon before charging forward. Normally he would be inclined to let animals such as these live to see another day, but their rabid look suggests to him that a swift death is the kindest course.
Swift action: Dragon Style; Full attack action: Charge.
Hearing combat erupt, Sven rushes into the room after Bon Jon and Chaimus, drawing his sword as he assesses the situation. Wrex, attack! he commands his companion, pointing at the dog closest to Bon Jon.
