open | NG female (she/her) versatile human (Thuvian) alchemist (bomber) 11 | ◆◇↺ | AC 29 (31) | HP 140/140, shield 80/80 | P+17, F+21, R+20, W+18 | Explore: Investigate| DV, 30' | L: 6/6, A: 3/3, DV: 1/2, MF: 2/2, EoL: 2/2, IR: 10/16 | Hero: 1/3 | Active conditions: resist fire 5
Quinoline arrives in Quantium by carriage, after swinging through Osirion and Katapesh to glad-hand the sand miners she once depended on for her glassblowing. They all lamented the fact that she's stopped her regular orders. Quinoline recently retrained to field commissioned, and crafts alchemical items in downtime instead of Earn income.
"I'm a full time alchemist now," Quinoline explained. "Whenever I have free time, I'm making potions and elixirs, and only enough glass for my own personal use. I'll definitely recommend you to my friends at the Almas Guild, though."
They are like family to her; she's known many of the miners since they were ... minors. She showed them some of her recent creations - a potion that lets a human see like the dwarves in darkness, and healer's elixirs that protect from poison as well. A young miner asked if he could have the darkvision potion, but one of the older miners chastised him. "Boy, you know what that's worth? More than you make in a month."
They all agreed that Quinoline was moving up in the world.
"Don't forget where you came from," they warned.
"I won't," Quinoline assured them. She points to her black eye, still tender a week and a half after her run-in with a devil. 1-13 Devil at the Crossroads
"Well, don't get killed, neither," they beamed with their big, toothless smiles.
"Masalaama," Quinoline says in Osiriani. Peace be with you.
She leaves each of them with a delicate glass ibis, made from the highest quality Osiriani sand.
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
Landing at the Quantium docks on an Ulfen longboat, Fafrd the Grey Mouser thanks his Ulfen friends. "Raid well, but be careful down here. You're a bit out of our normal range" he chuckles.
As he looks up, he can see a red, gigantic golem patrolling. "Well, that's not something you see every day!" he remarks. As no one seems to even notice the titanic construct, he just shrugs, and make his way to his contact location. A fine rapier and main-gauge at his sides, wayfinder around his neck, as well as a very nice looking bow, the ranger makes his way to the appointed location.
When he sees Quinoline, he approaches. "Good day. I am Fafrd, known as the Grey Mouse. Pathfinder."
open | NG female (she/her) versatile human (Thuvian) alchemist (bomber) 11 | ◆◇↺ | AC 29 (31) | HP 140/140, shield 80/80 | P+17, F+21, R+20, W+18 | Explore: Investigate| DV, 30' | L: 6/6, A: 3/3, DV: 1/2, MF: 2/2, EoL: 2/2, IR: 10/16 | Hero: 1/3 | Active conditions: resist fire 5
"Grey Mouse? How did you get that name?
Quinoline Silicate. Nobody really calls me anything else. I guess sometimes goblins call me Quinn, because they have trouble with multisyllabic names."
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
”Probably because I’ve always been the shortest member of my crew... or something like that. ” replies the 6’4” broad shouldered Ulfen.
A loud voice interupts Quinoline and Farfd. "hey. are ye' lot going to Bhopan". The source comes from a dwarf on board of a ship, the side of it bares the name "Unsinkable". "If so, come on up and settle in."
Image of Khoumrock Blackthane added to the slide.
"Grab a mug an some grog if you want." Khoumrock says gesturing over towards a keg next to the entrance to the cabin. Once everyone is assembled, the semi retired pathfinder starts into his spiel. “As ye lot might’ve heard, we’re currently lookin’ into the trail o’ the ole foundin’ members o’ the Pathfinder Society, Selmius Foster. He made loads o’ discoveries before he vanished on an island in the Obari Ocean. We’re pretty sure he died there, but we don’t know the details. Other than some mention of him being killed by some ‘dog-faced people,’ whatever that means. Ambrus Valsin wants ye lot to travel to the jungle isle o’ Bhopan and find out what ye’ can about ole Selmius. There’s supposed to be a city there, but weather’s rough that time of the year, so there’s a decent chance we’ll have to drop ye lot off on the other side o’ the isle. Ye all should prepare for a trek through the jungle. Anyways, yerr smart ones, so if ye can, try to not make a fuss with the locals while there, got me? There’s a good chance Selmius didn’t leave us with the best reputation there, so try to be discreet and tactful.”
Those trained in Pathfinder Lore or Pathfinder Society Lore, recognize Selmius Foster can confirm that he was one of the founding members of the Society, who appeared frequently in the Chronicles.
Those Characters who played #1–11: The Flames of Rebellion:
you recall Selmius Foster being mentioned in a letter from his traveling companion Kerinha Napsunar. Often referred as a “pompous buffoon”, who is “a scholar and by no means a diplomat,” and expresses that, with regards to his journey to Bhopan, she “fears for his safety” more than she “holds out hope he will uncover anything.”
The following spoiler can be opened with a DC 15 Pathfinder or Pathfinder Society check. A DC 20 Society Check. Or you can spend 2 hours looking for knowledgable agents in Quantium and attempt a DC 20 Diplomacy to gather information
Success:
Selmius is most famous for explorations in Vudra, which ultimately led to Vudra opening up its lucrative spice trade to merchants from Absalom. To reward the Pathfinder Society for Selmius’s efforts, the city of Absalom donated an old manor to the Pathfinder Society, where the Society founded the Grand Lodge. The manor, now called the Water Palace, remains on the grounds of the Grand Lodge to this day. The last Pathfinder Chronicle to mention Selmius was written by his assistant, Adolphus, who said that he was killed by “dog-faced people” on Bhopan but didn’t elaborate. After Selmius’s death, Adolphus and his wife, Ganjay, founded a Pathfinder lodge in Quantium.
Critical Success:
Though Selmius Foster is best known for his successes as an explorer, these successes gradually inflated his ego. The more famous he became, the more fame and wealth he desired, and the less he cared about the consequences of his actions for the people around him—particularly people that he didn’t expect to see again, such as the people from lands far away from his home in Absalom. He often relied on his trusted companion Adolphus to clean up after his social faux pas. Adolphus’s entry on Foster’s death was oddly brief for the methodical scholar—a fact that many have attributed to grief over the loss of his mentor. Adolphus’s wife, Ganjay, was known for her keen intellect and noble bearing, and she had a striking, multicolored appearance, reminiscent of an opal. Ganjay confided in her friends that she was once the princess of a faraway land, but she was reluctant to speak more about her past.
Critical Failure:
In addition to his skills as an explorer, Selmius Foster was expert negotiator whose silver tongue opened new doors for the Pathfinder Society. Given how badly Selmius failed, the people on Bhopan are most likely not interested in parleying with unwelcome visitors.
F Human CG | Fighter 11 | ◆◇↺ | HP 162/162 shield h13 104/104| AC 33 (35) | F +21 R +18 W +17 | Perception +18 (+19 for vision, +20 for initiative) | Hero 1/3 | Default Exploration=Defend | Resistance 4 to piercing, 1 to cold, electricity, negative energy | Conditions:
A tall, muscular, ulfen woman approaches. She is heavily armed and armored and carries a shield. She speaks with a heavy Skald accent.
"Fafrd the Grey Mouse huh. That's funny. I'd heard you were two different people. Ha! That just shows you not to trust every rumor you hear at the Grand Lodge.
I'm Astrid Gertasdottir and while we're on the subject of rumors I'll have you know that I am most definitely not Sigrid. She's my twin.
You're better off with me anyway. I know everyone says she's the smart one, she's the pretty one, she's the successful one. Well I'm better than she is and I won't rest until everyone knows it. I'm Astrid Gretasdottir, shield maiden. I'm stealthier than moonlight and fiercer than a summer storm. I've killed more men than winter and drunk enough ale to sink an armada. Let's see my sister top that!"
She gets louder and louder as she speaks until she is almost shouting. She pounds on her shield for emphasis. She scowls and after a moment she calms.
"Sorry about that. I've been visiting relatives. They always get me worked up."
She grins at Quinoline. "Greetings Quin. Nice shiner! I'm sure you gave as well as you got."
F Human CG | Fighter 11 | ◆◇↺ | HP 162/162 shield h13 104/104| AC 33 (35) | F +21 R +18 W +17 | Perception +18 (+19 for vision, +20 for initiative) | Hero 1/3 | Default Exploration=Defend | Resistance 4 to piercing, 1 to cold, electricity, negative energy | Conditions:
Astrid pulls a mug from her belt pouch and fills it from the keg. "Selmius Foster huh? I've read about him. His traveling companion Kerinha Napsunar spoke of him in a letter. She said that he was a 'pompous buffoon' and 'a scholar and by no means a diplomat.' She was worried about his trip to Bhopan. It seems that he was looking for some sort of information there."
F Human CG | Fighter 11 | ◆◇↺ | HP 162/162 shield h13 104/104| AC 33 (35) | F +21 R +18 W +17 | Perception +18 (+19 for vision, +20 for initiative) | Hero 1/3 | Default Exploration=Defend | Resistance 4 to piercing, 1 to cold, electricity, negative energy | Conditions:
"Hmm...If I remember correctly the last Pathfinder Chronicle to mention Selmius was written by his assistant, Adolphus, who said that he was killed by “dog-faced people” on Bhopan but didn’t elaborate. After Selmius’s death, Adolphus and his wife, Ganjay, founded a Pathfinder lodge in Quantium. Perhaps we should visit the lodge for information before we depart?"
Astrid mutters to herself."Dog-faced people. That sounds familiar somehow."
open | NG female (she/her) versatile human (Thuvian) alchemist (bomber) 11 | ◆◇↺ | AC 29 (31) | HP 140/140, shield 80/80 | P+17, F+21, R+20, W+18 | Explore: Investigate| DV, 30' | L: 6/6, A: 3/3, DV: 1/2, MF: 2/2, EoL: 2/2, IR: 10/16 | Hero: 1/3 | Active conditions: resist fire 5
Quinoline smiles at Astrid. "Druma. That seems like an eternity ago. I'll make a very un-Ulfen confession: I got the short end of the stick, literally and figuratively. Turns out devils don't mind alchemist's fire ... or frost vials ... or bottled lightning ... we could have used you there."
NG Male Tien Human Wizard (Universal) 6 | HP 56/56 | AC 22 (23 with mage armor) | F +12 R +14 W +13 | Perc +11 | Stealth +12 (+2 Init) | 25' | drain bonded object: 1st: 0/1 2nd: 0/1 3rd: 0/1 | Infused Reagents: 6/6 | Focus Points: 0/1 | Hero Points: 2/3 | Familiar Focus: 1/1 | Staff 1/3 | Active Conditions: avoid notice
Kang is a tanned half-elven Tian man, rather well-groomed yet careless about his appearance at the same time. Hair is neatly combed back but loose strands are sticking out, and he doesn't seem to have shaven in days. The robes he wears is rather fine and exquisite, but is wrinkled at places. He distinctively looks uncomfortable with the sea journey, but yet doesn't succumb to sea-sickness.
He tends to be looking around rather apprehensively, yet when addressed, he is poised and well-mannered in small talk. That is until the briefing begins, and he is transfixed, occasionally stroking the fur of the tiny fox in his arms.
society:1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14
Not knowing much else of the history of these people, Kang decides to keep quiet and just listen for now.
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
"Kerinha Napsunar referred to Selmius Foster as as a 'pompous buffoon' who is 'a scholar and by no means a diplomat,' and expresses that, with regards to his journey to Bhopan, she feared for his safety more than she held out hope he will uncover anything.” say Fafrd the Grey Mouse.
"You know, maybe I got the name because I was always known as the quiet one?"
Druid 5 AC 22 (24 with shield) | HP 41/41| F +8 R +12 W +13 | Init +13 Perception, +10 Stealth| low-light vision
Arriving a little late is a very old elf, more than venerable even! His pure white hair framing a
At his heel a small panther.
His clothing are very simple, brown or deep green, the colors of the forest. No obvious weapon except for the beautiful carved staff that helps him walk and for a large shield on his back. Numerous potions and alchemical items are disposed on his double bandolier.
Sorry for my lateness youngsters! My legs are not as quick as they used to be, or as Flames.
He says looking at the small animal next to him.
My name is Crafty Herb, it's a pleasure to meet you all.
Seeing the dwarf, he smiles and says Ha! Khoumrock! I wasn't expecting you so far from Absalom. Pleasure to see you again. I hope that this time, elements and animals will not be against us.
"We can only hope" The dwarf responds to crafty with a wink.
Khoumrock has no other information to provide to the PC's. Once they are ready, The Unsinkable casts off and heads for open water.
Unfortunately for the PCs, the voyage is as rough and stormy as Blackthane feared. They reach the island after several weeks of sailing over the Obari Ocean. However, the turbulent seas prevent the ship from rounding the island to drop the PCs at their intended landing point on the far side, so Blackthane leaves the PCs on a beach to cross the island by land while he waits out the storm, explaining he’ll meet the PCs on the far side once the weather clears.
The coast of Bhopan is straight and somber and faces a mist shrouded ocean. Reddish trails of earth are visible through the dark-green foliage of bushes and creepers that trail along the low cliffs. A chain of jutting, jagged rocks stands out from the waves like remnants of a wall breached by the sea, while inland, the vast, primeval jungles cast their shadows toward the eternally toiling waves.
As the PC's make their way deeper into the jungle, their ears are filled with buzzing from insects that call this place home. Soon they come across large patches of red clay earth. Shallow pools dot the area, containing parasitic mites.
Obstacle time-looking for total number of successes
To over come or avoid the pools, the following skills may be used. Craft (to improvise an insect repellant; requires Alchemical Crafting skill feat and alchemist’s tools), Bhopan Lore, Nature or Survival (to avoid the pools), or Medicine (to treat the bites; requires healer’s tools).
F Human CG | Fighter 11 | ◆◇↺ | HP 162/162 shield h13 104/104| AC 33 (35) | F +21 R +18 W +17 | Perception +18 (+19 for vision, +20 for initiative) | Hero 1/3 | Default Exploration=Defend | Resistance 4 to piercing, 1 to cold, electricity, negative energy | Conditions:
"I think some of them must actually like that foul-smelling paste of yours Quin. I'm still getting eaten alive. It must be because I'm so sweet. Ha!
Astrid pulls out a healing kit and begins to treat her bites.
F Human CG | Fighter 11 | ◆◇↺ | HP 162/162 shield h13 104/104| AC 33 (35) | F +21 R +18 W +17 | Perception +18 (+19 for vision, +20 for initiative) | Hero 1/3 | Default Exploration=Defend | Resistance 4 to piercing, 1 to cold, electricity, negative energy | Conditions:
"You know Herondal I can't quite put my finger on it but there's something different about you. Did you get a new haircut or something?"
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
The ranger starts applying salves to the bites to reduce their irritation. "You can't always find a healer, so best to be one yourself."
medicine:1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Note: Fafrd is an expert at medicine, with assurance and battle medicine. He also has continual recovery, so there is not a lockout of an hour when he treats wounds, so can do it continually until targets are healed.
NG Male Tien Human Wizard (Universal) 6 | HP 56/56 | AC 22 (23 with mage armor) | F +12 R +14 W +13 | Perc +11 | Stealth +12 (+2 Init) | 25' | drain bonded object: 1st: 0/1 2nd: 0/1 3rd: 0/1 | Infused Reagents: 6/6 | Focus Points: 0/1 | Hero Points: 2/3 | Familiar Focus: 1/1 | Staff 1/3 | Active Conditions: avoid notice
Kang's curiousity gets the better of his manners and he cranes his head to look at Quinoline's work. "Hey, that look interesting. I seem to recall a similar formula that this catfish farmer taught me once. Let me see if I can remember it."
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
F Human CG | Fighter 11 | ◆◇↺ | HP 162/162 shield h13 104/104| AC 33 (35) | F +21 R +18 W +17 | Perception +18 (+19 for vision, +20 for initiative) | Hero 1/3 | Default Exploration=Defend | Resistance 4 to piercing, 1 to cold, electricity, negative energy | Conditions:
Zhao Kang wrote:
(This is the 3rd natural 1 I rolled consecutively between this and my other 2E PBP...)
Yuck. Did you piss off a gypsy or something?
Quinoline Silicate wrote:
Look on the bright side - it can only get better from here on out!
Technically only a 95% chance of it getting better. Less if the gypsy was really, really angry.
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
Scratching bug bites all over his body, Fafrd just shakes his head. "This is not fun."
The PC's struggle through the puddles. The parasitic mites tear the PC's apart.
Each of you take 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (6, 6) + 9 = 21 piercing damage. Everyone except Quinoline needs to make a DC 20 fort save or you become drained 1. Zhoa, since you critically failed, you take a -2 penalty to the save
As the PC's travel deeper into the jungle, the come across ground littered with jagged obsidian. Thousands lay buried in the earth, covered by leaves and branches.
To Avoid or bypass: Acrobatics or Athletics (to make use of trees, rocks, and vines to navigate past the field), or Survival or Thievery (to carefully clear a path through the field).
F Human CG | Fighter 11 | ◆◇↺ | HP 162/162 shield h13 104/104| AC 33 (35) | F +21 R +18 W +17 | Perception +18 (+19 for vision, +20 for initiative) | Hero 1/3 | Default Exploration=Defend | Resistance 4 to piercing, 1 to cold, electricity, negative energy | Conditions:
Disse tingene er forferdelig!
Skald:
These things are awful!
Astrid takes out her dagger and uses it to scratch underneath her armor.
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
while Fafrd cannot hit DC20 with his treat wounds, he does have continual recovery, so we should be moving pretty quickly. Drain is the bigger issue.
Fortitude:1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
GM let us know if you need us to roll the healing, please.
open | NG female (she/her) versatile human (Thuvian) alchemist (bomber) 11 | ◆◇↺ | AC 29 (31) | HP 140/140, shield 80/80 | P+17, F+21, R+20, W+18 | Explore: Investigate| DV, 30' | L: 6/6, A: 3/3, DV: 1/2, MF: 2/2, EoL: 2/2, IR: 10/16 | Hero: 1/3 | Active conditions: resist fire 5
Quinoline will Treat Wounds on everyone. She also has Ward Medic, so we can do theae two at a time. If someone else has Medicine not all of these will be necessary. Quinoline will start with the lowest level first.
NG Male Tien Human Wizard (Universal) 6 | HP 56/56 | AC 22 (23 with mage armor) | F +12 R +14 W +13 | Perc +11 | Stealth +12 (+2 Init) | 25' | drain bonded object: 1st: 0/1 2nd: 0/1 3rd: 0/1 | Infused Reagents: 6/6 | Focus Points: 0/1 | Hero Points: 2/3 | Familiar Focus: 1/1 | Staff 1/3 | Active Conditions: avoid notice
"Oooh! Aaah! Ouch!" Kang tries to slap away the pests, and not doing a very good job. "You know what? I think my poultice is actually attracting them instead of repelling them!" he exclaims.
fortitude DC20:1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 2 = 18Let's not waste another hero point, since chances not that fantastic anyway. Going to assume that the damage is healed, and just record the drain 1?
Kang starts mumbling, grumbling under his breath. He clearly does not enjoy being in the great outdoors. But he is surprisingly spry for a bookworm, as he does his best to navigate through the jungle.
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
Healing from Fafrd Note that continual recovery only affects those I treat, so i I will treat folks BEFORE Quinoline does, when possible. Round 1 while Quinoline is treating Crafty and Zhao Treat Wounds on Fafrd:2d8 ⇒ (5, 7) = 12Will make me full up.
[ooc]Round 2 while Quinoline is treating Crafty and Zhao
Treat Wounds on Astrid:2d8 ⇒ (1, 4) = 5Well, its enough to get her full
Round 3... there is no one that I can heal, since everyone has been, is being, treated by Quinoline
Looks like the only ones still hurt is Herondal and Zhao, at -1hp and -4 hp, respectively.
open | NG female (she/her) versatile human (Thuvian) alchemist (bomber) 11 | ◆◇↺ | AC 29 (31) | HP 140/140, shield 80/80 | P+17, F+21, R+20, W+18 | Explore: Investigate| DV, 30' | L: 6/6, A: 3/3, DV: 1/2, MF: 2/2, EoL: 2/2, IR: 10/16 | Hero: 1/3 | Active conditions: resist fire 5
I think Zhao is at "full" because of the drained. He should be at 32/32. Crafty will be at 37/37 or 34/34, depending on whether he makes or fails his Fortitude save.
The PC's manage to pass by the obsidian shards without cutting open their feet.
A little while later, the PC's come across a patch of trees with multiple thorny protrusions in the bark holds fist-sized pumpkin-like fruit, which fall down and detonate.
Associated Skills: Acrobatics (to dive into cover), Bhopan Lore, Nature (to notice the presence of the shrapnel tree and give it a wide berth).
CG Male Ulfen Human Sailor Ranger 8 | HP 77/96| AC 26| Fort +14; Ref +19; Will +15 | Perc: +16 (+18 to Seek my target) | Speed 25ft | Hero Points 1/3 | Resistent to Fire 5 | cold iron arrows 30/48 Active conditions: clumsy 2, poisoned
F Human CG | Fighter 11 | ◆◇↺ | HP 162/162 shield h13 104/104| AC 33 (35) | F +21 R +18 W +17 | Perception +18 (+19 for vision, +20 for initiative) | Hero 1/3 | Default Exploration=Defend | Resistance 4 to piercing, 1 to cold, electricity, negative energy | Conditions:
"Hva i helvete?"
Skald:
What the hell?
acrobatics:1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
"Exploding fruit? Just imagine a pie made of one of those."
The fruit detonates, sending its high-velocity seeds like shrapnel through the air. The PCs manage to get past the detonating fruit, but not without cost—the seeds are both extremely sharp and poisonous.
Everyone takes 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (3, 6) + 9 = 18 piercing damage. Everyone, except Grey Mouse and Crafty, needs to make a DC 20 fortitude save vs poison. PC's that fail this, take an additional 2d6 ⇒ (2, 5) = 7 poison damage and your are enfeebled 1 for the next 8 hours
Enfeebled:
You’re physically weakened. Enfeebled always includes a value. When you are enfeebled, you take a status penalty equal to the condition value to Strength-based rolls and DCs, including Strength-based melee attack rolls, Strength-based damage rolls, and Athletics checks.
Will give you all a chance to heal up once more. It looks like you are stuck with the enfeebled condition for a while if you fail.
