The Second Confirmation PF 2e Round Robin (Inactive)

Game Master Mr Tea

Since I go before Loka, I did not add it to my rolls

Most commonly, in PbP settings the GM will apply actions in order of posting (as it saves the GM and player sanity) unless the player specifies otherwise (i.e. waiting for X Y or Z, or trying to move before someone.) I'm not sure if GM Tea is also doing this, but you might still be able to apply them to your roll.

I am treating you all as a block and doing the above. I also need to give out some hero points (which I forgot to do). Based on votes, I'm giving them to Lokaloka and Igaraise.

Lokaloka bows in gratitude

The +1 would not have helped anyway

Dengar casts a spell, hopin gto hit the creature with a dose of goodness!

Spell attack: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 6 + 1 = 12
Damage, good: 1d4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Divine lance is helpful here! For my CN cleric of Calistria, not so much, lol

The dretch sees a chance! Sensing Ysoldt is on her own, it stops cowering, takes a step towards her, then bites and claws, trying to tear her apart.

◇ Stop Cowering

◆ Step

◆ Jaws, +1d4 Evil: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 101d8 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (1) + 3 + (1) = 5

◆ Claws, +1d4 Evil: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 221d6 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (6) + 3 + (1) = 10

As its claws rake along her skin, Ysoldt feels the evil burn her.

Initiative:

Dretch (-7)
Thalaasi
Igaraise
Lokaloka
Dengar
Ysoldt (-10)

The party is up!!

Lokaloka plays another melody on her pipes, trying to make it stick in her companions' minds. It's a fast jaunty melody where she hopes to get Igaraise's tail wagging.

Performance: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25

If crit, IC lasts 4 rounds!

She then sends another sharp rock at the Dretch, trying to get it away from Ysoldt.

Telekinetic Projectile, IC: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Potential Slashing Damage, IC: 1d6 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 3 + 1 = 7

◇ Lingering Composition
◆ Inspire Courage
◆◆ Telekinetic Projectile

That's a crit a first level.

I have been reading up on the magus and some of my spell choices that are supposed to help with the magus abilities and will have to change them for the next adventure

The elf will fire 3 more arrows at the demon
1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 7 + 1 = 22
1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 1 = 9
1d20 - 3 + 1 ⇒ (5) - 3 + 1 = 3

1d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 1 = 6 piercing

Dengar again tries to cast his divine lance spell, this time proving to be much more accurate.

◆◆ Cast: Divine lance
◆ Raise shield

Attack: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 6 + 1 = 22
Damage: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

The Dretch gets hit by rock, arrow and a beam of lawfulness!

I realised that Dengar can't use Good as a damage type as both he and Drannvgit are LN.

Initiative:

Dretch (-25)
Thalaasi
Igaraise
Lokaloka
Dengar
Ysoldt (-10)

Bold are up!

Nice hits!

Igaraise gives a huff as they stare at the creature that took their thunder bolt and stayed upright. With a bit of left over crackling energy from the shot, they raise a hand and empower the energy to follow the same path the previous bolt did.

Electric Arc, DC 17 Basic Reflex save: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

They then raise their shield up and cower behind it. AC 20 for the round

A no longer slowed Ysoldt is up!

Reflex Save DC17: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19

Initiative:

Dretch (-29)
Thalaasi
Igaraise
Lokaloka
Dengar
Ysoldt (-10)

Ysoldt glances ofer her shoulder. Disappointed when nobody is coming to help, she decides to deal with the problem up close and personal.

"Do you think I am scared of you, you little weasel? I'm more scared of your mammarries, than your maw. Better cut them off, to not have them in sight..."

She quickly jumps around the creature, and attempts to frighten it. Then takes a jab with her blade.

◆ Step
◆ Demoralise 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9 If it speaks common
◆ Strike Dagger Piercing Strike: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 201d4 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6 Piercing

Ysoldt stabs the fiend, wounding it further. It doesn't seem to understand what she says. Realising that no one else is nearby, the fiend goes beserk at Ysoldt.

◆◆◆ Frenzied Slashes
Frenzied Slashes: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 241d6 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (6) + 3 + (2) = 11
Frenzied Slashes: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 91d6 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (1) + 3 + (1) = 5
Frenzied Slashes: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 241d6 + 3 + 1d4 ⇒ (5) + 3 + (2) = 10

Ysoldt collapses to the floor, Dying 1 and the little demon staggers.

Initiative:

Dretch (-35)
Thalaasi
Igaraise
Lokaloka
Dengar
Ysoldt (Dying 1)

Bold are up.

Lokaloka screams in horror as Ysoldt collapses. Jabbering arcane words, she casts a spell, then curses the creature in Goblin.

Spell Attack, Biting Words: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

◆◆ Cast Biting Words
◆ Spell Attack (Biting Words)

Dengar shoots another burst of lawfulness at the creature.

Spell Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20
Damage: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Good catch on the good - I can't believe I didn't notice that!

Then he moves toward Ysoldt to try and drag her back.

3 more arrows
1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 7 + 1 = 22
1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 1 = 8
1d20 - 3 + 1 ⇒ (10) - 3 + 1 = 8

1d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 1 = 3 P

Igaraise pulls out a small bit of foul smelling purifying something and with a chant and flourish causes it to float into the air and change color from a deep brown to a slightly lighter brown. The blob then flies at Ysodlt's wound and plasters it over, quickly patching up the open slashes.

Heal, 1st level, 2 actions: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

The brave kobold then bravely raises their shield to bravely cower behind it.

As Dengar's spell and Thalaasi's arrow connect with the demon, it topples over, dead.

Igaraise brings Ysoldt round with a powerful burst of healing magic.

You look around the room. Stairs ascend along the chamber’s northern end to a raised platform. Two halls branch from the raised area, one to the north covered in debris, while the other to the west connects to a wider hall heading north. A sealed stone door to the east bars access beyond. A large crack along the eastern wall of the lower section continues into a damp cavern replete with the smell of flora.

Rain says "I'm glad I brought you with me! I think that demon would have made short work of me." he looks around "Which way should we go? I'm inclined to check out that cavern next." he points to the eastern wall.

Ysoldt comes to, and realises what happened ... again. She sees her injuries and reaches for the bandages ... again. She walks towards the demon, picks p her dagger, and sits on the stairs, looking at the rest of the group. A tad begrudgingly.

"Thanks, whoever woke me up, but I feel-", she stops to collect her thought as she readies her healer tools. "You know what, nevermind. Let's forget it."

She puts her dagger into the sheathe once she is done cutting the bandages, and instead takes out her sling.

Medicine: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

Igaraise seems to start preening openly as Ysoldt starts to thank them... Before give her an exacerbated look. "Better Not forget about it! That was preemo magic AND good pathfindering!"

Openly grumbling, they scoop up some mud, cast a spell on it and plop it into Ysodlt's hands. "Dis is better. Helps keep wound clean."

I thing you did some healing there with that medicine check.

Yeah I just kind of forgot. Thanks

2d8 ⇒ (6, 4) = 10

That would be back to full HP and remves the wounded condition.

"Yes, the getting me back on my feet part was great. I had something else in mind."

Igaraise gives a small look of shock that Ysoldt read their most inner thoughts, not realizing they were muttering them out loud as well. Narrowing their eyes slightly they regard her for a moment and then add, "If ya charging in, do it with other people? Can take a few blows myself! Now let's get moving before these cursed dry ruins in the middle of a wet soggy swamp start to dry us out too!" They give a look at everyone else and then start tromping into the wet open part of the ruins.

Caves stretch out from several breaks in the walls of the stone complex. Though the cave is mostly damp, patches of permafrost show up regularly within the dug dirt walls. In several places, moisture has come through the dirt, only to be frozen in place. Along the east, several smaller tunnels, too small for even a child, connect to hidden passages beyond.

Igaraise and Ysoldt both notice a patch of brown mould that looks potentially dangerous.

"Uh. That looks suspicious...", Ysoldt points out the mould ahead, and loads her sling, just in case.

Probably can't identify it with occultism, can I?

It's Nature/Survival.

None of the above, but let's try anyway

Nature/Survival: 1d20 ⇒ 13

Rain, a fungus leshy, pipes up.

"Well spotted! That's Brown Mold. If you want me to talk to, I can relay a message from you"

You have a choice to either use Survival to remove it or Diplomacy through Rain to convince it to leave you alone.

1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16

Ysoldt leans to Rain, and lowers her voice.

"Uh... Tell it we're not really tasty. Look at us. I'm skin and bones, a goblin that eats sour pickles all day... There's a lizard that lived in a sewer his whole life. Elves have terrible taste. Both in housing and the actual taste. And if it eats a dwarf ... well, it will be coughing out beard for weeks. It can pass this meal, trust me. For it's own sake."

Rain delivers Ysoldt's comments mystically.

"It appears this mold will leave you alone. But it gave me a sense of two other patches deeper into the caves."

You see the back of the sealed chamber opening out into the cavern system as well as further caves back in the darkness.

The elf will thank the leshy for its diplomatic skills and saving them from having another combat.

Igaraise gives a grumble about something but does seem to understand that Rain saved them some pain and problems. "Thanks... Would have been hard to convince the mold on our own..." They then look at the group and gives a shrug, "Well Whatcha waiting for. Don't make your elders lead the danged way!" With a huff they bring their shield up and start to March thruohg the mold.

Rain says "I think we should have a look around."

He nods at the leshy's suggestion and looks around.

+4 perception

"I feel like I've lead a bit too much for one day. But for you, old scaley face ...", she taps Igaraise on the shoulder and moves forward.

"Were you looking for anything specific in here, Rain?”

Igaraise pocks their snout into the room near them where a corner has fallen into the cave system and takes a look around, but they turn back at Ysodlt's gesture. "Ya ain't so bad for a younging! Rest o' you all could learn from her! 'specially you elf man."

Yes, I am well aware that at 90ish years of age they're probably around the same age as Thalassi, but the fact of that won't stop Igaraise from being croutchy grandpa.

Is the kobold an old kobold?

Igaraise finds a small, unlocked metal chest in the room they are currently investigating.

Is the kobold an old kobold?

Igaraise is old enough that their Cobalt scales have faded to a light blue, and has horns all over their face like an old dragon. Yeah they old.

Igaraise gives the box a sniff, close look and gingerly picks up the likely trapped thing. Lurching back into the main room, they hand the box to Loka and give a huff of air. "Still got better eyes than all you youngings. Let you get the 'onor o' opening this!"

Lokaloka continues to play softly on her pipes. She checks the chest for traps.

Lokaloka cannot see any traps and opens the box.

Inside are some nicely cut emeralds and a dusty rose gemstone.

Rain exclaims "That's an aeon stone! That, the stone work and the tunnels prove that there must be more Azlanti ruins around here!"

He seems very excited.

Igaraise looks at the stone and picks it up before tossing it over to Loka and watching it start to orbit her head. "Yup, 'n' I found it." Instead of the stone, the kobold picks out one of the emeralds and holds it up to whatever light there is in the tunnels. "Much more my speed than some unknownn stone..."

This is assuming that Loka even wants to try using the stone.