GM Doug's Fury's Toll (Inactive)

Game Master Doug Hahn

The gallery features what will someday be a collection of Pathfinder trophies, but there isn't much to show off yet. The only item currently on display is a statue depicting a marid named Perizia, whose defeat by Pathfinder agents secured permission to build this lodge. Esmayl commissioned this piece in memorial of the battle, though he also hopes the public display reminds Sedeq’s genie binders how easily their cruelty can be repaid.

Since there is;t much in here the room is currently empty of guests, though someone left two

Some careless party guests left three lesser bravo's brews in here.

You move on to the Prayer Hall. You hear… singing from within. It has the cadence of a dirty limerick.

You open the doors. The life-sized wooden statue of Saernrae is arms outstretched, is singing a blasphemous ballad about the goddess's lovers Desna and Shelyn, and the sorts of things they get up to during a weekend bender with Cayden Cailean. Only the. statue's mouth moves.

A tall man with ash-gray skin stands at the altar staring at the bawdy statue. His cold, silver eyes are and his shoulders are tense with barely contained anger. Sarenrae’s holy symbol dangles prominently from the chain around his neck.

Of course, this is Agdal Karga. Of course. Art of Agdal on Slide 1.

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Agdal stares as the statue begins another refrain…

Ohhhhh there once was a goddess of healing light,
and Desna and Shelyn they kissed her just right!
And every week's end, to Elysium they'd wend
and drink like some wannabe Caydenites!

Perception (Read Aura): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Scerzaq tries to read the auras in the room. "There is a rune on the back of the statue's neck."

Acrobatics; Skillful Mentor: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 7 + 2 = 25
Thievery; Skillful Mentor: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 7 + 2 = 29

He drops down on all fours and quickly scampers onto one of the pews and then leaps onto the statues base where his claws scrape for any affordable surface to get to the neck. Once there he licks his paw and tries rubbing the rune out before etching it with his blade.

Scerzaq climbs the statue; a flea leaps into the mouth before he shuts off the rune.

Agdal looks at the rest of you while Scerzaq climbs this statue. The severe duskwalker is unhappy indeed. What is the meaning of this?

You can calm him with a DC 18 perform check, religion, or DC 13 Sarenrae lore check.

Performance: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14 I VOLUNTEER THIS NEWLY-ACQUIRED HERO POINT AS TRIBUTE
Performance: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

Flamel starts up a routine of their own.

Some people hate the gods,
They'd rather play the odds,
Yet they forget, it's all kismet,
They won't give the gods their lauds.

But reverence is the key —
It's up to you and me,
To give those fools some other tools,
And let them think they're free.

Some people find it risible,
Mock deities invisible,
but underneath, they show no teeth,
They can't know what's un-inquisible.

Agdal cannot help but smile at Flamel's antics. Perhaps there's a teddy ear underneath that stern exterior.

Well sung, Pathfinder. That is a more worthy lyric.

He sighs with relief as the statue's singing ends. What is happening here? I came here to bask in the solace of The Everlight. Instead, I was exposed to blasphemy. But perhaps I do not fully grasp the situation, like the Dawnflower herself when she smote Gormuz with her scimitar. Please, explain this.

His attitude is now indifferent. You can improve it with a DC 18 Make an Impression check (usually diplomacy), or DC 20 Religion or Society check

YOU can only make ONE attempt. Choose wisely.

"It seems that someone is trying to cause our guests distress, and we do apologize for that, sir. It is unfortunate that they chose to do so in such an offensive way, but rest assured that the Pathfinder Society is working to get to the bottom of this, and we will make the miscreant pay.

"Should we learn the name of this sad person, would you like for us to let you know, so that they can receive all of the ire of the Church of the Dawnflower that they truly deserve?"

society, Lead: 1d20 + 12 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 12 + 1 = 32

Ahh. Qadira is a land of strange and unpredictable occurrences! It was wrong of me to jump to conclusions. I must go meditate on this in private.

He turns his icy eyes to Haggra. You need not report to me, Pathfinder; you can restore order to your own house, no? Remember two things: first, Sarenrae preaches redemption. This is the ultimate victory. Second, if that fails, make your justice swift and sharp as a scimitar's blade! He draws a beautiful scimitar whose golden hilt is adorned with the Dawnflower's symbol and lays it upon the altar; runes glitter along its edge. +1 striking cimitar

Either way, bring justice to your house.

With that, he turns and walks out of the chapel.

”Thank yiu, sir. ” replies the hobgoblin, not sure if he was reprimanded or praised.

Scerzaq sips on one of the lesser bravo brews as Haggra explains what is going on. Once the bottle is gone he slips down the back of the statue, landing on his feet as he sets the bottle down into the side of the pew.

Will drink one of the brews.

"Great job Haggra! Meeting room and Lounge are left."

You move on to the meeting room. It's empty, set up for the rampaging roast feast later.

In the lounge, a group forms a rough cluster near the center of the room, clearly tipsy from the drinks provided. A young sylph elf whose wispy, sunset-colored hair floats around his head seems to be performing some sort of mime routine. Certainly, his friends seem to take it that way, egging him on as he presses his hands flat against nothing, feeling out the shape of the invisible box pressing in on him from all sides. Art on slide 1

To the slightly less inebriated eye, however, the expression on the young elf’s face is clearly not one of amusement. His floating hair drips with sweat from barely-controlled panic. His stance is rigid, his chest heaves, and his knees begin to shake. Whatever he thinks is happening to him, it must feel very, very real.

After a brief inspection you can tell this is an illusion. Likely Safa set up a little trap, but this person may have a a severe imprisonment phobia.

Distracting the Guests You will first have to distract the drunk guests to get them away from Khayrat. Whoever makes this check will be tied up with the guests while others free him. Suggested skills are DC 15 Deception, Performance, or Society. Feel free to ssell me on something else if you want as well!

Seeing that there's an issue, and that he probably will be inept with actually calming the shaken elf, Haggra steps forward with some quick thinking.

"I hear the spread that's being put on is going to be extraordinary. Especially the roast! Prime cuts go fast, so you all may want to get into line now if you want the best tidbits!"

society w/ lead: 1d20 + 12 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 12 + 1 = 33

'Well, that is the truth, right?' he thinks.

Oooh! I heard some kerfluffle in the kitchen. I'm so happy it turned out!

While Haggra does an amazing job giving Khayrat's entourage a big case of the drunk munchies, the rest of you can try to free him of this illusion!

DC 19 Arcana or Occultism, medicine, diplomacy are all standard options, in addition to any creative solutions, you may have to help someone disbelieve an illusion.

You will need more than one check to free him.

"hmmm. I appreciate a vow of silence as much as the next person, but this seems a bit odd."

He waves his hands in front of the elf. Thinking that an object couldn't penetrate a solid wall, he grabs a metal glass and tosses at the elf.

athletics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Arcana: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17
If that's a failure, then I'll use Halfling Luck
Arcana: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

"Look, I'm an Illusionist. I can tell you for a fact that this an illusion. Try blocking out as many senses as possible and try to walk through. You'll surprise yourself if you do."

Arcana: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Scerzaq follows Aurika's lead. "I don't know much about illusions but I know a bit about magic." He looks around for any hidden runes conjuring up the magical prison.

Dramat glass only confuses the sylph. Scerzaq succeeds at calming the wisp a bit.

Aurika's efforts likewise fall short and Haggra must make another society check to keep the others entertained as time goes by. Mint can then try to free Khayrat! Go ahead and post asynchronously; both checks need to succeed.

"Nothing to see here, folks.

"Have you checked out the dining room yet? There's a variety of unique treats there, but they are going fast!"

society: 1d20 + 12 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 12 + 1 = 30

"Nothing to see here, folks.

"Have you checked out the dining room yet? There's a variety of unique treats there, but they are going fast!"

DC 19 Diplomacy: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

"Don't panic. Take nice, deep breaths," Mint says, trying to calm Khayrat.

Medicine: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

Flamel mutters under their breath while mint teaches Khayrat breath control.

The sylph steps free of the invisible trap and whispers to Mint and Scerzaq. Thank you. That was some weird trap! I'd be so humilated if they knew how afraid I was. Play along!

Hahah, the Pathfinders here helped bring my little joke to a close. Khayrat takes a bow and his drink friends toast. I thought you were really gonna faint for a minute in there. HA

Yes… ha. ha. ha. The sylph's sweat-drenched hair wilts as it moves in an invisible breeze.

He turnes to your group. I won't forget this, pathidners. Take these. he hands you a Ladder feather token, and three minor healing potions.

Scerzaq looks down at the ladder feather token. "This would have come in handy in the library." He smiles at the thought. "Glad you are alright. Did you happen to see anyone or anything suspicious before you were trapped?"

Scerzaq looks down at the ladder feather token. "This would have come in handy in the library." He smiles at the thought. "Glad you are alright. Did you happen to see anyone or anything suspicious before you were trapped?"

Khayrat starts to say something, and then his skin turns ash-grey. His blue eyes turn to the color of dust. He looks confused as he fades away into nothing; you hear a faint echo as he asks his friends Uhhh… Where'd they go!?…

The color bleeds out of everything, from the potted plants in the corner to the banners on the wall. The color of every surface and object is muted. Outside the window is a featureless landscape stretching in all directions. No Sedeq, nothing.

The lodge is silent as a grave. Empty. Everyone has vanished.

Scerzaq and Haggra believe this must be somewhere the Shadow Plane.

You blink, and suddenly you're standing in the courtyard. Safa's voice whispers in your ear: “Be ready.”

You have a couple rounds to prepare. new map on Slide 1.

Aurika works through a spell, ending it by saying, "Mage Armor."

Moving a bit, she says, "Spread out a bit. If there's a fight coming, it's probably best we not stick so close together."

Flamel nods, seeing the wisdom in this. With a gesture, Flamel directs Dramar and Haggra south of the fountain while they ask Scerzaq to join them heading north of it. Moved on map.

Mint nods and also moves toward the fountain.

Dramar pulls out his clan dagger and moves along with the others, looking around for any signs of danger.

Scerzaq draws his blade as he shields himself from an unseen assault. "Anyone see anything? Who do you think it is?"

Shield and enter Arcane Cascade stance if possible.

Haggra pulls out his spiked chain and lets it drag on the ground, for now, as he moves towards the fountain, in the center of the courtyard.

Cruel mocking laughter reverberates through the empty halls.

"HAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHA!"

A nasal ivoice embarks upon a long megalomaniacal diatribe — with no apparent source, there is nothing you can do but listen to the ravings:"Paaaaathfinders! Your DESPERATE attempts to secure allies are DISGUSTING! Such PATHETIC fools! You have no place in MY CITY! If you were truly STRONG, as I am, you would not NEED allies at all—you would COMMAND SERVANTS to do your bidding! HAHAHAH!"

"I, FASIEL IBN SAZADIN, have become a GENIE BINDER, in SPITE of the Society’s meddling! I shall soon be MASTER of Sedeq, and I shall start by ELIMINATING YOU!”

“SAFA, I COMMAND you! BRING ME TO THE BATTLEFIELD!”

Safa appears above the fountain, hovering with their head tilted to one side as they consider the command. “Of course, Fasiel. As you wish.”

YES! HAHAHAHA! Oh — ow!" You hear clattering inside the maintenance closet. The door flies open and a mop falls out. It is followed by a man kicking a bucket off his foot. He wears the garb of a Qadiran aristocrat, and his two antlers protrude awkwardly from his lopsided hat. His face is a deep, unnatural red. He shouts,

“No matter! SAFA!!! Summon a POWERFUL minion for me, then STAY BACK! I’ll show these Pathfinders MYSELF what it means to be a TRUE genie binder!! AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Safa furrows their brow, then grins. “A minion. Of course your favorite kind.” Safa weaves magic through the air. A gout of flames roars up from the fountain, and a muscular, twelve-foot-tall horned woman with flaming red skin and smoldering eyes steps forward. Fresh bits of charred flesh cling to her flaming scimitar. “You dare to summon me, Safa?! Shouldn’t you still be skulking about in the ether?! Explain. Now. Or die.”

Safa shrugs, points at Fasiel, and says, “He did it.”

Fasiel shouts, “MARVELOUS! Yes, it is I, FASIEL IBN SAZADIN, who COMMANDS you! Efreeti, obey my—”

The flaming woman screams in irritation, cutting off Fasiel’s words. “Shut up, skelm! You disgust me. I have no time for this—Safa, don’t ever do that again!”

With another roar of flames, the efreeti is gone — and creatures of fire and steam tumble out of the fountain. One of them liiks liek a rat made of fire; it's surrounded by an aura of fumes. The other two look like beings made of steam, they flit about.

Art on slide 2 for all enemies.

Safa winks and vanishes.

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Faseil runs up to Flamel and rants at her. OH you think you're so SPECIAL just a JUMPED UP TOMB ROBBER!

Everyone in 30 feet must make a DC 22 Will save. Right now this is only Flamel. The effect has the auditory, concentrate, emotion, enchantment, fear, linguistic, mental, occult traits.

GAAAAHHHH! he then triers to whack the warrior with his staff, two-handed!

Staff+16, Punishing strike: 1d10 + 16 ⇒ (7) + 16 = 23
B: 2d8 + 9 ⇒ (3, 6) + 9 = 18

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Will Victory be Faseil!? Round 1

Battlemap

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BEFORE YOUR TURN:
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Flamel: DC 22 Will save

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BOLD IS UP!:
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Faseil (-0 HP)
➤ Flamel (38/56 HP)
➤ Haggra (44/44 HP)
➤ Scerzaq (24/24 HP)
➤ Mint (39/39 HP)
Rat (-0 HP)
Steamy 1 (-0 HP)
Aurika (20/20 HP)
Dramar (30/30 HP)
Steamy 2 (-0 HP)

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RECALL KNOWLEDGE:
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CONDITIONS & EFFECTS REFERENCE
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Haggra looks at the rat that is in his way, and devises a strategem.

+1 striking cold iron spiked chain, Strategem: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (2) + 11 = 13
Let's use that shiny new hero point to reroll that.
+1 striking cold iron spiked chain, Strategem: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15
sigh

Arcana (free recall) DC19: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18

"No, no the rat. Perhaps this other."

He moves up, and Strikes the steamy One.

+1 striking cold iron spiked chain: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
Slashing Magic Cold Iron: 2d8 + 1 ⇒ (7, 4) + 1 = 12

Haggra's spiked chain crit destroys the steamy creature, which vanishes in a puff of vapor!

"I, FASIEL IBN SAZADIN, have become a GENIE BINDER, in SPITE of the Society’s meddling! I shall soon be MASTER of Sedeq, and I shall start by ELIMINATING YOU!”

"Who?" Scerzaq looks around confused as if he never heard of the man before at all in his life. He hopes it angers the genie-binder further. He rushes around the steamed creature and sends a jet of cooled water from the fountain across it with a swipe of his blade.

Spellstrike: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20
Shortsword Damage (Slashing): 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Hydraulic Push Spell Damage (Bludgeoning): 3d6 ⇒ (3, 2, 1) = 6 + Knocked Back 5 Feet Crit Damage: 6d6 ⇒ (2, 4, 3, 4, 5, 3) = 21 + Knocked Back 5 Feet
Arcane Cascade Damage (Force): 1 = 1 Or 3 Damage if FF.

◆ Stride
◆◆ Spellstrike

Faseil gnashes his teeth. You don't KNOW MY NAME!? ARRRGH!

He howls as Scerzaq destroys another of his minions. I COMMAND you minions: STOP GETTING KILLED!

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Will Victory be Faseil!? Round 1

Terrain: If you enter the rat's aura, make a fort save.
Battlemap

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BEFORE YOUR TURN:
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Flamel: DC 22 Will save
Rat: Concealed

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BOLD IS UP!:
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Faseil (-0 HP)
➤ Flamel (38/56 HP)
Haggra (44/44 HP)
Scerzaq (24/24 HP)
➤ Mint (39/39 HP)
Rat (-0 HP)
Aurika (20/20 HP)
Dramar (30/30 HP)

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RECALL KNOWLEDGE:
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CONDITIONS & EFFECTS REFERENCE
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Forgot to mention, with Duelist's Edge Flamel's blade would be in their hand at the roll of initiative.

DC 22 Will: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26
Flamel is entirely nonplussed by Faseil's display, though certainly plussed by the staff blow. With a snarl, Flamel retorts, No one will remember your name in but a few short moments, and even your fleas will not mourn you.

But I do need to thank you for coming so close. Makes my job so much easier.

+1 striking Aldori dueling sword with Exacting Strike ◈: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (20) + 13 = 33
piercing: 2d8 + 2 ⇒ (4, 5) + 2 = 11 DOUBLED

+1 striking Aldori dueling sword: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
piercing: 2d8 + 2 ⇒ (8, 2) + 2 = 12

Flamel says nothing more, but gives Faseil an intimidating glare.
Intimidation check to Demoralize w/Intimidating Glare vs. Will DC: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9 I VOLUNTEER THIS HERO POINT AS TRIBUTE
Intimidation check to Demoralize w/Intimidating Glare vs. Will DC: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

Strike x2, Demoralize ◈.

"So... You were hiding? In the closet? This whole time?" Mint tries to figure it out.

"Never mind!"

He summons a fire mephit to harass the rat!

Fort save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

The mephit bites at the rat.

Jaws 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 3 plus Fire?: 1d4 ⇒ 1

Jaws 2: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 2 plus Fire?: 1d4 ⇒ 4

"So... You were hiding? In the closet? This whole time?" Mint tries to figure it out.

NO fool Safa PLACED me in there! They will be PUNISHED later!

The mephit seems immune to the effect of the aura, but it isn't immune to concealment.

2d20 ⇒ (11, 11) = 22

The mephit hits once, but the rat made of fire is surprisingly immune to fire!

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Flamel's sword cuts deeply into Faseil's shoulder, drawing gout of fresh blood. You DARE strike MEEE!? howls the skelm…

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The rat squeaks and bites at the mephit!

Jaws: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24
dice=whatever, immune]something[/dice]

Seeing the mephit is immune to its damage it rushes at Haggra! As the creature nears, its fumes choke the hobgoblin. DC 22 Fortitude vs a fire effect; failure means you're sick 1

Jaws: 1d20 + 10 - 5 ⇒ (12) + 10 - 5 = 17

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Will Victory be Faseil!? Round 1

Terrain: If you enter the rat's aura, make a fort save.
Battlemap

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BEFORE YOUR TURN:
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Haggra: DC 22 Fortitude
Rat: Concealed

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BOLD IS UP!:
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Faseil (-0 HP)
Flamel (38/56 HP)
Haggra (44/44 HP)
Scerzaq (24/24 HP)
Mint (39/39 HP)
Rat (-0 HP)
➤ Aurika (20/20 HP)
➤ Dramar (30/30 HP)

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RECALL KNOWLEDGE:
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CONDITIONS & EFFECTS REFERENCE
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"This whole thing is silly. I mean... who is this guy even?"

Aurika then works through a series of gestures, adding arcane words to her spellcasting before shouting, "Magic Missile!"

DC 3 Flat check vs Concealed (Keen Eyes): 1d20 ⇒ 5
Three bolts of force fly out at the rat, striking it!
Magic Missile: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (2, 1, 1) + 3 = 7

I am unsure what will happen if I approach too close. Better safe than sorry!"

He gestures and utters arcane words and casts an electric arc on the two closest enemies.

electric ARC DC 15: 4 + 2 = 6

Concealment for Dramar: 1d20 ⇒ 9
Ref: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (18) + 12 = 30

Faseil is 35' away

The rat avoids the arc altogether.

Faseil strides about, raving.

Flamel AOO: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (8) + 13 = 21
B: 2d8 + 2 ⇒ (7, 2) + 2 = 11

The skelm raves more, then recklessly strikes them!

I'm not afraid of you! You ARE! COWAAAAARDS!! DC 21 Will save vs Frightening Rant for Scerzaq & Flamel.

Staff, 2h: 1d20 + 16 - 1 ⇒ (16) + 16 - 1 = 31
B: 2d8 + 9 ⇒ (6, 8) + 9 = 23

Flamel's demoralize MIGH save them from getting whacked upside the noggin. But if they fail their save against Frightening rant, that will be a crit.

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Will Victory be Faseil!? Round 1

Terrain: If you enter the rat's aura, make a fort save.
Battlemap

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BEFORE YOUR TURN:
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Flamel: DC 22 Will save of Fright 1
Haggra: DC 22 Fortitude
Scerzaq: DC 22 Will save of Fright 1
Rat: Concealed

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BOLD IS UP!:
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Faseil (-33 HP)
➤ Flamel (15/56 HP) │ Potentially 18 more damage
➤ Haggra (44/44 HP)
➤ Scerzaq (24/24 HP)
➤ Mint (39/39 HP)
Rat (-0 HP) │ Concealed
Aurika (20/20 HP)
Dramar (30/30 HP)

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RECALL KNOWLEDGE:
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CONDITIONS & EFFECTS REFERENCE
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DC 22 Will vs Rant; Level Bump: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 6 + 1 = 26

Serzaq isn't frightened at all by the crazed man's ramblings. Scerzaq leaps into the shadows as his entire form disappears. He teleports through the shadow and comes out of another 15 feet away as he slashes downward at Faseil before releasing another jet of water into his back.

Dimensional Assault Attack Shortsword (Level Bump): 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 7 + 1 = 13
Hero Point: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 7 + 1 = 15
Shortsword Damage (Slashing): 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 1 = 8

Spellstrike: 1d20 + 7 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 7 + 1 - 4 = 22
Shortsword Damage (Slashing): 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 1 = 4
Hydraulic Push Spell Damage (Bludgeoning): 3d6 ⇒ (1, 4, 2) = 7 + Knocked Back 5 Feet Crit Damage: 6d6 ⇒ (5, 4, 4, 5, 5, 3) = 26 + Knocked Back 5 Feet
Arcane Cascade Damage (Force): 1 = 1 3 damage if target is FF.

◆ Dimensional Assault (15') (Resets Spellstrike)
◆◆ Spellstrike

fort dc22: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 yay. Sickened.

He starts by devising a strategem on Fasiel free action for his lead

+1 striking cold iron spiked chain, Strategem: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17
hero point
+1 striking cold iron spiked chain, Strategem: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28

Seeing an opening, he moves quickly to the skelm, and attacks!
double move
that’s a 26 to hit, but with a flank!
Slashing Magic Cold Iron, Strategem: 2d8 + 4 ⇒ (4, 5) + 4 = 13

”Insignificant pest!”

Irritated that the rat is still in the way, she places a hand on the hilt of her dagger and mentally drains the magic energy she stored within it.

Repeating her spellcasting from before, she shouts "Magic Missile!"
DC 3 Flat check vs Rat (Keen Eyes): 1d20 ⇒ 8
Magic Missile: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (3, 3, 4) + 3 = 13

Serzaq strikes from the shadows and misses. The skelm lashes out at the spellstriking magus with his staff, nearly knocking him out cold.

The Skelm in turn takes an attack of opportunity on the spellstriking magus…

AOO: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (2) + 16 = 18
B: 1d8 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17

The magus survives… for now, which elicits a vile curse from the skelm. Serzaq draws blood and Faseil into Flamel. Looks like flamel is in the way for Push

Haggra slashes Faseil across the neck with his chain. Faseil screams: Now I mean BUSINESS! I won't hold BACK! Shouldn't it be a 27 not a 26 to hit? 28 - 1 from Sickened. Regardless not a crit on Flat-footed skelm on high tier.

Aurika's halfling heritage allows her missiles to strike true against the rat — one, two, three!

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Will Victory be Faseil!? Round 2-3

Terrain: If you enter the rat's aura, make a fort save.
Battlemap

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BEFORE YOUR TURN:
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Flamel: DC 22 Will save of Fright 1

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BOLD IS UP!:
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Faseil (-57 HP)
➤ Flamel (15/56 HP) │ Potentially 23 more damage
Haggra (44/44 HP)
Scerzaq (7/24 HP)
➤ Mint (39/39 HP)
Rat (-13 HP) │ Concealed
Aurika (20/20 HP)
Dramar (30/30 HP)

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RECALL KNOWLEDGE:
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CONDITIONS & EFFECTS REFERENCE
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"Why are we fighting the janitor?"

Mint commands the mephit which flies over and tries to bite the rat!

Jaws: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Mint then moves toward Fasiel. Double move.

DC 22 Will: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13 I VOLUNTEER THIS HERO POINT AS TRIBUTE
DC 22 Will: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18 eh, it was worth a shot.

Flamel crumples to the ground. Dying 2, I believe, as GM said a failure was a crit fail.

Concealment vs Rat: 1d20 ⇒ 6

Janitor!? I'll CRUSH you! All will fall before FASEIL!

The cinder rat squeaks! Faseil and stamps his feet. RAT! I COMMAND you: IGNORE the PATHETIC creature commanded by that SPRITE!

Bite: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19
Bite: 1d20 + 10 - 5 ⇒ (15) + 10 - 5 = 20

NOOO! Why aren't you LISTENING!?

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Will Victory be Faseil!? Round 1

Terrain: If you enter the rat's aura, make a fort save.
Battlemap

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BOLD IS UP!:
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➤ Flamel (-8/56 HP) │ Dying 2, DC 12 flat check
Faseil (-57 HP)
Haggra (44/44 HP)
Scerzaq (7/24 HP)
Mint (39/39 HP)
Rat (-17 HP) │ Concealed
➤ Aurika (20/20 HP)
➤ Dramar (30/30 HP)

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RECALL KNOWLEDGE:
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CONDITIONS & EFFECTS REFERENCE
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Ref: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21
Ref: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28

Faseil takes a little damage. OW!

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Maybe Victory will not be Faseil Round 2-3

Terrain: If you enter the rat's aura, make a fort save.
Battlemap

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BOLD IS UP!:
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➤ Flamel (-8/56 HP) │ Dying 2, DC 12 flat check
Faseil (-60 HP)
Haggra (44/44 HP)
Scerzaq (7/24 HP)
Mint (39/39 HP)
Rat (-17 HP) │ Concealed
➤ Aurika (20/20 HP)
Dramar (30/30 HP)

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RECALL KNOWLEDGE:
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CONDITIONS & EFFECTS REFERENCE
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Dramar moves up, stepping onto the fountain for a good vantage. He then electric arcs the rat and Faseil.

Concealment vs Rat: 1d20 ⇒ 13

electric ARC DC 15: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

This post was created before the one above. It is resolved in the above post. Paizo forums are weird.

DC 12 flat check: 1d20 ⇒ 9

Dying 3. Moar bleeding. DC 13 flat check next round.