Gameday XI GM Kate's A Time of Crisis (Inactive)

Game Master Kate Baker

The crisis is here!

You are all on a Starfinder vessel that is part of a fleet traveling through the Drift to an archaeological dig on Lubomram-4, a planet in a newly charted system in the Vast. The expedition is under the command of veteran agent and Forum member Bennock Gunstrel (art on Slide 4).

“Good morning, Starfinders!” expedition leader Bennock Gunstrel says from the viewscreen. His familiar smile is welcoming, and his graying hair is tied in its usual ponytail. “Here’s today’s update: Thanks to the vagaries of Drift travel to the vast, we’re running a little slower than our original projections. Still, we should reach our destination in the next week or so. I’m sure you know the mission documents front to back by now, but today’s a good day to review them one more time anyway. Also, I’m sending out team assignments as I speak. Please spend a little time this morning getting to know the agents you’ll be working with once we arrive; you’re going to be spending a lot of time together once we get planetside.”

“That’s all the announcements for today, Starfinders,” he concludes. “Have a great day, relax, and get yourselves ready for action. I, for one, can’t wait!”

Please introduce your PC and describe how you are spending your time traveling through the Drift! You can also make purchases from the quartermaster at this time.

**HOUSE GM ANNOUNCEMENT**

Alarms blare and warning lights flash as the ship makes a sudden, sickening lurch to one side. The artificial gravity cuts out just long enough to scatter unprepared Starfinders and their belongings into the air before slamming them down onto the deck. The swirling colors of the Drift have vanished from the viewports, replaced by the star-studded void of normal space. An unfamiliar planet looms, growing larger with each moment as the ship races toward impact!

Starfinders scramble to battle stations, rushing to regain control of the ship and assess the situation. “Captain!” one of the bridge officers shouts over the din, “We’re losing altitude quickly!”

“Engineering!” the captain calls into the intercom. “Get those thrusters online, now!”

“Working on it, Captain!” a voice crackles from the speaker. “Feedback from the Drift engine did a number on our systems. Axial controls should be coming back online now, but we’re still working to reboot the main thrusters!”

The whole ship rattles as it begins an uncontrolled descent into the atmosphere. “Pilot, use whatever power you have to flatten our descent!” the captain shouts. “We may not be able to prevent a landing, but with a little luck, we may be able to walk away from it!” Over the next few tense minutes, the flight crew work heroically to make the captain’s words prophetic. The ship quickly loses altitude, skipping hard off a hilltop before skidding to a violent stop through an alien forest.

Starfinders all over the ship pick themselves up and slowly make their way onto the surface of the unknown world. Communits reveal the rest of the fleet is in similar straits, landed on the planet or in the process of doing so under various degrees of control. Bennock Gunstrel calls everyone’s comm units. “Starfinders! If you can hear me, rendezvous at the coordinates I’m sending you. We have a lot of folks who need help and need all available agents immediately!”

Table GMs, please begin Part 1.

All right, Starfinders! You can choose which mission you would like to help with. Your choices are We're Going Down (Starship Repair), What's Out There? (Combat and Nature), Stuck and Sinking (Wilderness Rescue), or We're Not Alone (Exploration and Combat). I'll run the first mission to be proposed and seconded (though if anyone wants to propose a full order, that will keep things moving!) We'll track what you've done on Slide 5!

Well All'ock is bad with most skills, so she would probably want to do Stuck and Sinking or We're Not Alone.

Ryphorians are not entirely common in the Society, and Summer Ryphorians are even rarer, but never the less there is one here before you.

Wearing shinny armor in a Yoski style, and carrying a large rifle strapped to her back, All'ok seems to give off an impression that she is not quite paying full attention.

"Hello, I am All'ock Starsgift, cleric of Sarenrae. I am here to support your efforts and make sure we all survive the expedition."

A muscular korasha lashunta with a purple solar mote and very elaborate scarf and tunic decorated with the religious symbol of Desna puts on a charming smile to each one of their new companions and reaches out telepathically to great them. They project a soft sensation of a light kiss on the hand in greeting.

"Good to meet you all, that's my name in mental speech but I've always felt 'Kiss' is a fine translation for it otherwise. So that's me, I'm Kiss the great champion of Lady Luck herself! My story of how I got here is rather long and complicated but it sounds like we don't have time for all that today, so just know I studied the cycle back in the Desnan church Scintillatrix on the Sun and well... I sort of got distracted, joined a dance group for a while and then found out about you Starfinders and all your travels before I could properly graduate. But that's okay! Lady Luck can wait, and in the meantime I can help out here and let you all know that if you need an extra bit of protection, stay behind me and I'll protect you."

As the ship starts shaking Kiss reaches up and pulls out a shield that folds out like a fan of cards made from sheer energy then hops in front of the rest of the group to block them from any stray and not strapped down equipment as they land.

Kiss is likewise pretty bad at skills but very good at punching things and meeting new people so I vote for "We're Not Alone"

Ratatat bows to all in the room and says, "Hello everyone. I'm a warrior pursuing studies in the philosophical art of war. At this point in my career, I'm most interested in the doctrine of shock and awe."

Ratatat pulls out a pulsecaster rifle in one hand and says, "Please meet my dear friend, Shock..."

Then he lifts up a massive yellow star plasma array in his other hand and says, "...and my other close friend, Awe!"

Once everything on the ship goes sideways...
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (20) + 15 = 35
Ratatat manages to nimbly stay on his feet and tries to catch any breakables getting tossed around before they hit a hard surface and breaks!

With us being a bit more combat focused, I'll suggest the following order: We're Not Alone. What's Out There. We're Going Down (Hellih and Ratatat are both engineers). Stuck and Sinking.

THIS IS NOT THE RELAXING TRIP CAPTAIN GUNSTEL ANNOUNCED A large mechanical...minotaur says as they move onto the deck. Seeing several Starfinders looking askance at them (and some with vague expressions as if the figure is somehow familiar). They raise their hands and say. OH. DO NOT BE ALARMED. I AM NOT AN ACTUAL MINOTAUR. I AM MERELY A PROMOTIONAL DISPLAY FOR 'GAUNTLET OF GOLARION' THAT GAINED SENTIENCE. THERE IS NO NEED TO BE ALARMED.

The figure looks around at the panicked agents, injured crew, and flashing warning lights. NO REASON TO BE ALARMED OF ME. THE SITUATION AS A WHOLE IS FAR OUTSIDE OPTIMAL PARAMETERS.

PERHAPS IT WOULD BE BEST TO FIRST SECURE THE PERIMITER

Cygpo's good at tech skills (and life science), so they'd ideally jump to the starship repair. But looking at the rest of the party I think Ratatat's proposed order looks solid.

That order seems good to me.

One of the agents is a medium-height android. His clothing is old and with signs of wear. He wears defrex hyde which is a common armor among Vesks, he lacks his left hand which is replaced by a massive arm too big for his stature finished with only four fingers. Whenever he has a bit of spare time, he cleans and disassembled his gun.

That was exactly what he was doing when the shitp has hit the fan. Most of the parts flew up and scattered across the hall as Hellih hit with his back on the ground

"Dear Triune that love their creations!" he rushed to collect parts and reassemble his rifle as they dived for the surface.

On the ground Hellih simply said "Hellih, I am gunsmith with small shop in Downlow. Did anyone know what have happened?"

I am fine with Ratatat order, Hellih has plenty of skills. For CHA he uses hireling as a AI module

All right, We're Not Alone! I have put our active map on Slide 1! I will always do this so it's easy to find. After this encounter is done, I'll move it to the end.

Bennock calls to you as he emerges from a supply tent.

“I know it’s been a long day, Starfinders, but I’ve got a mission for you. One of our crews spotted a wrecked starship, crashed into the side of a hill a little bit north of here. As best as I can figure, it’s not one of ours. I’d like you to hike up there and explore the wreck. Try to find out whose ship it is. If there are other people on this rock, we definitely want to connect with them if we can. We don’t have time to go chasing any wild geese right now, though, so please head back here when you’re done. We can follow up on any leads you find once things have calmed down.”

You arrive at the site of the wrecked ship. You see a tunnel through the wreckage and obvious footprints lead out of it to the east. It would seem the crew got out safely.

You go through the tunnel and reach what is clearly a science lab. Samples of minerals and alien flora collected by the ship’s crew are scattered among the equipment. In the northwestern corner, a large canister has toppled, spilling a strange, iridescent liquid across much of the floor.

A broken computer terminal stands on a workbench along the eastern wall, its screen shattered and casing cracked.

You realize there is low level radiation here, but as ong as you are all wearing armor, you are fine.

Physical science, dc24: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (14) + 13 = 27

computers, dc20: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (13) + 15 = 28

Helih keeps his rifle in one hand painted down as he walks around

"I think this substance is a harmless mineral oil that could be used to craft an unusual pigment. And i should be able to take out the hard drive and plug it into my custom rig, as this computer will not gonna fly"

Says Android and hangs his riddle on his back to get to work

Where to from here?

PIGMENTS? Cygpo booms. PERHAPS A MERCANTILE CRAFT. OR ASSOCIATED WITH SHELYN. DOES THE HARD DRIVE ADVISE WHERE THEY WERE COMING FROM?

IF WE ARE SWEEPING THE SHIP, IT WOULD BE LOGICAL TO CONTINUE TO CHECK THE ENGINE ROOMS TO ENSURE NO CRITICAL DAMAGE THAT COULD CAUSE A DANGER. I BELIEVE THAT MAY LIKELY BE LOCATED THERE. the andorid points westward To 'B5' I think

Yes, the hard drive would indicate that these were Weydanite clergy returning from a pilgrimage of exploration into the Vast.

You move westward. This large chamber was the ship’s cargo hold. It seems like the Weydanites gathered as much of the usable equipment and supplies as they could carry before departing. Most of what’s left was smashed and broken.

As you search, you find a few useful items: an advanced medkit, a fire extinguisher, a broad-spectrum scanning kit, and a case with four tier 2 stimulants.

Which way next?

"Looks like nothing else of interest, let's keep moving." suggests Ratatat, weapon in hand.

How about B4, then B2, then B3?

That plan sounds good to me.

Kiss, ever the impulsive and curious soul leads the way and heads over to the area nearest to them and tries to get a peak at what's inside.

Hellih nods to Ratatat

"Agreed lets go!"

All'ock nods. "One would hope the crew made it to the ground safely and were recovered, but we should search for them, just in case."

Kiss leads the way. The destruction in this galley is worse than in other parts of the ship. Plates, cups, and silverware lie smashed and scattered across the room while splatters of spoiled food drip from the walls. It’s clear the wreck caused immense damage to this area.

You immediately note some small creatures trying to hide in the wreckage. They are definitely not the crew!

Mysticism to identify the creatures!

Initiative!
Kiss
H
1
2
3
Hellih
Ratatat
4
All'ok
Cygpo
Eddie

Kiss acts first!

I forgot to note; the radiation in here is Medium level! If you have 7th level or higher armor, you can ignore it. Otherwise, you will need to make a Fort save with a +4 bonus from your lower level armor at the end of each turn if you are within 20 feet of one of these creatures.

An Elebrian rushes to the back of the group, "Don't leave me behind!!" he shouts, hurriedly putting a Datapad into a pocket, "Oh rats, going to have to finish my campaign speech later!"

"Also watch your step!! My Radiation Badge is pinging on that room!" he says, giving you all an overly big double Thumbs Up.

"But where are my manners, I'm Eddie!, an Elebrian Politician, but I mean, you all must know that from my posters" he continues, flashing a big smile and those double Thumbs Up again.

"I must say, what a rude shock that was, there I was, practicing my next political speech for the masses, oh they love to hear me talk, when all of a sudden the ship just lurched out of nowhere, totally broke my train of thought, and I was on such a roll as well..." he trails off, before looking around as if just seeing the creatures.

"Well, they look nasty, why don't you all deal with them, I'll stand here and yell good instructions!" Eddie! says, ushering you forward.

Eddie! is an Envoy with Get 'Em, Hurry and Inspiring Boost, and prefers to be at the back. Also has a massively overinflated opinion of his own self-worth, but is good with the Cha and Int skills, and is an incredible Politician, even if he does definitely say so himself.

"Oh dear, those look dangerous. Wouldn't want those hurting anybody around here."

With no finesse nor an ounce of foresight, Kiss bursts forth in a wreath of flame and rushes at the one right in front of them, attempting to crash into it shield first.

Solar Shield vs #1 KAC: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15
B damage, penetrating 4: 1d6 + 14 + 1d2 ⇒ (5) + 14 + (1) = 20

Then seeing that H looks to be a slightly larger threat will try to block it with their shield for some added defense.

Then they try to steal themself against the sickening radiation.
Fort: 1d20 + 6 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 6 + 4 = 22

Stellar Rush, align shield towards H for 21E/22K against that creature specifically

Kiss marches in and smushes a creature!

The most powerful one targets Kiss, but not her AC!

mind thrust: 2d10 ⇒ (9, 7) = 16 psychic damage or DC 16 Will save for half

2 looks to target someone in the hallway, moving to the center of the room then tossing a ball of acid at Hellih!

caustic glob: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
acid!: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

The confident fey misses!

3 takes a careful step away from Kiss, then throws a ball of acid at her!

caustic glob: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
acid!: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

I think that hits Kiss

Initiative!
Kiss, -5 SP, Will save vs mind thrust
H
2
3
Hellih
Ratatat
4
All'ok
Cygpo
Eddie

Hellih and Ratatat are up!

Will: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

Kiss grasps their head in pain but the acid still manages to get blocked by the solar shield anyway somehow.

18 actually BARELY doesn't hit me because I have drawn my shield out already, the shield adds +1 to my AC while not aligned, but +3 while aligned. I wish there was a better quick note for this but shield ACs are complicated, sorry. Will definitely take all of that mind thrust damage though!

Hellih looks into the room and observes Kiss charging inside.

"They could have yelled Leroy Jenkins for the complete picture"

He adjusts his rifle and takes aim at the one trying to hit him, and takes a shot

Shoot@2 vs EAC: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20
Damage, laser, superior fire power, overcharge: 2d6 + 6 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (2, 5) + 6 + 6 + (2) = 21

Move: superior fire power@ 2
Standar: Overcharge

Fort: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21

"Opening fire!!"

Ratatat fires at 2!! (But if 2 is down, then will fire at 4.)

plasma array, full action, focus fire: 1d20 + 13 - 3 ⇒ (14) + 13 - 3 = 24
E&F damage: 2d10 + 6 ⇒ (9, 6) + 6 = 21
plasma array, full action, focus fire: 1d20 + 13 - 3 ⇒ (14) + 13 - 3 = 24
E&F damage: 2d10 + 6 ⇒ (7, 1) + 6 = 14

Hellih fires on the creature who dared toss acid at him! The creature goes down.

Ratatat then takes out #4! Ah, mooks. Ratatat's second shot goes toward H!

Initiative!
Kiss, -16 SP
H, -14 hp
3
Hellih
Ratatat
All'ok
Cygpo
Eddie

4 doesn't get to act as it is dead, so we move on to the next group of PCs. All'ok, Cygpo, Eddie, and Kiss are up!

Eddie! has no idea what these creatures are, but he's going to try and assist his team!

Move Action - Get 'em on H
Eddie! points at H, "Team, make sure you hit that one, he's ruining my Election plans!"

+1 morale bonus to attack rolls vs H

Standard Action - Inspiring Boost on Kiss
Eddie! starts his eloquent speech to Kiss, "Kiss, what an incredible Starfinder you are, rushing in bravely, where others may have felt fear and stayed outside, we commend your efforts, and the Party believes that you are not only an Inspiration, but a guiding light in the darkness, a beacon of hope and justice in this cruel, cold universe, and for this, we wish for you to be our forever inspiration. We, as the Party, bestow this Boost upon your shoulders, to help you be the best you can be. Thank you." he finishes, looking around expectantly at the rest of the party to applaud.

Kiss regains 15SP (2x Level (5) + Cha Mod (5))

All'ok moves quickly into the room, attempting to identify H before putting a shot into it.

Mysticism for identify check: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (2) + 15 = 17

Attack Roll, Plasma Bolter: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 7 + 1 = 22
Damage: Fire, Electrical, Nonlethal: 2d8 + 5 ⇒ (1, 6) + 5 = 12

"Callout if you take serious injuries team! In a major dust-up it can sometimes be hard to tell who needs serious healing and who needs encouragement."

Mysticism to ID: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13
Fort: 1d20 + 3 + 2 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 3 + 2 + 4 = 22 Pretty sure before dying at least one of them came within 20 ft of Cygpo

I AM SO FAR UNHARMED Cygpo says as the hulking humanoid/beast/robot looks to the strange creature in the far corner '3' BUT THESE THINGS APPEAR MINIMALLY AFFECTED BY THE RADIATION THEY CARRY. WE NEED TO ENSURE NONE ESCAPE TO SPREAD IT TO THE OTHER SHIPS.

Cygpo focuses, and three minature bulls launch out from its forehead and race towards the 'mook'. As they crash into it, the bulls appear to pixelate slightly right before impact.

Full action Magic Missile
Force damage: 3d4 + 3 ⇒ (4, 2, 2) + 3 = 11

Kiss turns to look back at Eddie and claps very enthusiastically! "That was so inspiring, Eddie. But really, it's just all in a day's work protecting the people from the threats to their lives across the galaxy! It's what Lady Desna would want me to do, after all."

They briefly look up at the sky, as a single tear falls from their face.

"Oh right, I should get back to doing that, huh? Okay here we go!"

Kiss steps forward towards H and takes another swing!
Solar Shield vs H's KAC: 1d20 + 11 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 11 + 1 = 28
B Damage: 1d6 + 14 + 1d2 ⇒ (6) + 14 + (1) = 21

Ah yes and another Fort Save: 1d20 + 6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 6 + 4 = 14

Fort save this time using shirt because radiation absolutely sucks: 1d20 + 6 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 6 + 4 + 3 = 14

Well then! Guess we're getting radiated.

Eddie tells everyone to focus on H while he inspires Kiss to feel better!

All'ok realizes that these are gremlins! The most powerful one is a Hobkins Gremlin Malefactor. They can cast spells and, as he is about to see, they can go out of phase against ranged attacks.

50% miss chance, low misses: 1d100 ⇒ 61

But All'ok hits despite the gremlin's best efforts!

Cygpo knows that the weaker gremlins are vaaigruks. They are immune to poison and have spell resistance.

caster level check for Cygpo: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

But he overcomes the spell resistance!

Kiss steps forward and swings, taking out the hobkins gremlin. It can't dodge a shield to the face!

The radiation starts to take a toll, however.

Kiss is weakened on the poison track! The victim takes a –2 penalty to Fortitude saves, Constitution checks, and Constitution-based DCs.

The remaining gremlin tries to wreak as much havoc as possible! It catches All'ok, Cygpo, and Hellih in a cone of fire!

overheat: 2d8 ⇒ (3, 7) = 10 fire damage, DC 15 Reflex for half

Kiss, -1 SP
3, -11 hp
Hellih, Reflex save
Ratatat
All'ok, Reflex save
Cygpo, Reflex save
Eddie

Apologies for using the wrong pronoun for All'ok there; I realized it just after the edit window.

Reflex, DC15: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13

Hellih moves towards the wall and takes a shot at the last creature

SHoot@3 vs EAC: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26
Damage, laser, overcharge: 2d6 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (1, 6) + 6 + (2) = 15

Reflex save: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
Fort Save, for radiation: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 2 = 16
No worries. Looks like I am taking the damage and the rads though.

Attack Roll, Plasma Bolter: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Damage: Fire, Electrical, Nonlethal:: 2d8 + 5 ⇒ (2, 1) + 5 = 8

"You know," All'ock says casually as she fires, "I would be a lot happier if this gun didn't eat through so much cursed power."

Hellih fires on the remaining gremlin and takes it down!

We'll say its aura went down when it died, so All'ok, you're in the clear. Kiss, you luckily never hit Impaired, so you don't need to save against radiation sickness. I think you will have to sleep off the Weakened effects, though.

You don't find anything else of note in the room where the gremlins were.

Continuing on, you first find a lavatory! It is clean and well-maintained, other than one small cabinet that has toppled and spilled a variety of cleaning supplies across the floor.

Next, you find the crew quarters! They are full of toppled and broken furniture. Surviving drawers and chests lie open, as if someone hastily gathered their belongings before departing.

You also spot the Engineering area. The door at the entryway to this chamber lies twisted off its track, torn off by the force of the crash. Inside, a few cracked monitors and flashing red lights warn of the many errors and nonfunctional systems in the crashed ship. A large, hemispherical protrusion in the floor that houses the ship’s power core is cracked, the edges of the opening partially melted by the heat within. Repairing the power core requires specialized equipment and a significant investment in time that is beyond your current means.

You have completed exploring the wreck! I will report the success and move you on to the next mission either late tonight or tomorrow morning.

Reflex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

EXCELLENT SHOTS ALL! Cygpo says as the last creature drops and they have a proverbial chance to cach their breath. AND KISS YOU ARE EXCEPTIONAL IN CLOSE QUARTERS. THOUGH I HOPE YOU ARE ALL RIGHT. YOU SKIN LOOKS SOMEWHAT PALER AND MOISTER THAN BEFORE ENTERING THIS SHIP.

Looking around, it wonders aloud. I WONDER WHERE THE CREW OF THIS VESSEL WENT TO. THERE ARE NO BODIES HERE - PERHAPS THEY ARE ON THIS PLANET NEARBY.

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 17

[b]"Hmmm... I wonder what happened to the crew. No bodies, nothing.... Hopefully they survived and we're not alone (wink, wink) on this planet!

Kiss looks leans against the wall, trying to keep up a cheery face, despite their clear wooziness. "Oh, I'll be alright. Nothing I can't muscle through. Just a little winded is all."

That said they do spend a good amount of time leaning against the walls of the structure and not a whole lot looking around.

I can't possibly succeed at a DC 20 Perception anyway so let's just assume they didn't feel up to trying.

Perpception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

Hellih looks at the molten core "Wow, that seems like weeks of work with specialized equipment. Anyone who crashed here was tosted."

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15

Eddie! looks around but notices nothing out of the ordinary.

"Well, I guess they survived too, maybe we'll find them as we move on around this planet further! They can't have gotten far!"

What's Out There!

You return to camp and just have time for a ten-minute rest before Bennock finds you again.

“Some day, huh?” Bennock says with a light grin. “Listen, until we can figure out what’s going on and call for help, this place is going to be our new home. We don’t know anything about the area around us, though. I don’t know about you, but that makes me a little nervous. Do me a favor, head into the forest and do a wide lap around camp, see what we’re dealing with. Keep an eye out for anything useful, and watch out for any wildlife we should be concerned about. Oh, and take care of yourselves!”

The area around the Starfinder camp is dense and trackless forest. Thick underbrush and frequent elevation changes make for slow going, and it takes several hours to circumnavigate the camp.

Despite his origin, Cygpo has none of an actual Minotaur’s skill in navigation. Nevertheless, it tries to busy itself removing obstruction out of the way of his smaller comrade.

Gonna try to Aid Ratatat
Survival Aid: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Just to call out attention to it, you did have time for a ten minute rest if anyone wanted to spend a Resolve Point to restore stamina.

Survival: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26

Drawing his weapon, Ratatat says, "I'm not sure exactly what's out there, but these tracks indicate some kind of predator. Stay sharp!"

I'm only down 1 SP thanks to Eddie so I don't think I need to spend the RP to heal yet.

"Do you think they'll at least be cute predator animals? Animals from distant worlds are always exciting."

I am fine with going -10 SP to the next fight!

Hellih looks at what Ratatat is showing and he sees grass. "Any idea how big it could be?" he checks his battery just to be sure

Eddie! gets his Broad Spectrum Scanning Kit out and is going to take a good look around as he goes around the camp.

Perception + Scanning Kit: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 9 + 4 = 27

He agrees with Ratatat, "Yes, there are tracks for sure, I believe from the size and gait that they are predatory!" he says, running to be behind Kiss.

"Maybe...someone should follow them?" he looks around, hopeful for an answer.

Perception for last encounter: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (8) + 14 = 22

"Hey look, a journal." All'ock pulls out the small book and quickly hands it off.

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Survival for tracks: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (7) + 12 = 19

All'ock sighs as others point out of the tracks. "I suspect we are going to have to Eddie, as somebody needs to know what kind of beast it is."