[PFCore] 2-21 The Dalsine Affair

Game Master Y. Duskwalker

Urk looks toward the door, the loud shouting drawing his attention. He then looks over at his two-legged friends, their tense actions driving him to react.

Today is my day! I AM HERO!

Trotting to the door, the boar turns, setting his haunches against it, and plops down, resting his butt solidly against it.

No dogs shall steal my food this day!

There are sounds of shuffling outside the door, followed by a solid thud!
door break attempt: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

Urk feels the door vibrate slightly, but it appears undamaged.

The big ork exhales thru his nose loudly, but doesnt appear to be ready for a fight. He looks at the ground near him, seeing the hatch, and opens it, ready for shuffle people in as soon as they are downstairs. He point to the stairs then the hatchway.

Ver'Yanion hurries to the hatch and heads down.

Musello flinches when he hears the impact upon the door. ”Hey now, what cause have you to break into my place?”.
Bluff: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (1) + 14 = 15

He looks back at the party, ”Please! At least one of you needs to go upstairs and get the refugees to safety! Hopefully I can delay them some! his voice lowered again

Wrofyx and Gronak
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Guard captain
Urk
Guards
Lugrok and Ver’Yanion
Musello

Gronak gives a silent look to his gnome companion. Seeing Wrofyx’s intent to gather the refugees, he moves to reinforce the door.

Gronak moves towards the door, finding a pile of crates and pushing the heavy gear to support the entrance.

Strength Check: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11

Arriving upstairs, Wrofyx finds five individuals scattered around the room, garments looking like they’ve not been cleaned recently. Despite the fear in their eyes, they look at him for guidance.
Will add action/activity result

This upper level appears to be well kept, a desk against one wall, flanked by a pair of windows, a couple of tables with a variety of equipment laid out as if for cleaning and inspection. Windows to the north and west offer view of the surrounding buildings. To the East, a door stands closed in the middle of the wall.

Gronak is able to drag over some heavy crates of fish to add to Urk’s presence in shoring up the door.

Meanwhile, outside…
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27
”You know precisely why we are here,” the female voice calls out with a haughty response. ”Illegal smuggling! Men, continue!”

<insert Wrofyx action>
Urk
Guards
Lugrok and Ver’Yanion
Muesello
Gronak and Wrofyx
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Captain

Urk watches Gronak set more boxes near the door. The boar grunts, a long slip of drool slowly hanging from his mouth to the floor. One could almost see a smile on the porcines lips.

Good idea, two-legger! This will make them think twice before knocking again!

Urk settles his rump closer to the door, and grunted once loudly.

Urk will literally continue to sit in front of the door in the hopes to keep it closed.