Hmm's PFS 3-12 Fury's Toil (Inactive)

Game Master Hmm

Refreshed by Safa, but then still slightly dazed as his power wanes, Zibini tries to keep the information straight. It sounded important.

He finds himself wandering vaguely after Lioness.
Clearing his head, he grind at Kayrat. "Ha! Yeah! You must be quite the performer!

"Of course that got you in trouble," he adds, more bluntly than intended. Perhaps he still wasn't entirely with it.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

Might as well spend my Hero Point.

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

Ahzeem approaches Sir Agdal Karga. "Although I wish out meeting was under better circumstances, I was one that I will not forget. It gave us the opportunity to meet someone so prominent in the worship of the Goddesss."

Ahzeem Kazahd's Diplomacy (T): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

Going to Hero Point my roll as well...

Ahzeem Kazahd's Diplomacy (T): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

This is where I tell you all that you have already influenced everyone. Just have fun interacting with the PCs and RPing your way through the conclusion.

As the lodge - the normal one, not the shadow/hell one - snaps back into place, Walton looks at the others. Well that genie seems a good ol' egg. Damn shame she's shackled to that...that...uh, whats'isname. Wonder why whoever trapped her in the first place thought granting all that power to that guy was a great plan in the first place.

With the crowd beginning to swarm them, the man at first thinks they'd seen the fight, but then realizes its just the fireworks up above. Oh yeah, Society's got plenty more firepower where that came from. he assures them while trying to resling his own firearm back behind him before the crowd of townsfolk start to wonder why it's out and hot.

Walton then looks around the party for a one specific attendee. If that makes al five pranks plus one, then I guess nothing left to do but see if my old dance partner's still up for another routine...

Wasn't able to get in to post last night with the site acting weird. Can't imagine the reason...:p

The audience claps for the show that the adorable ventriloquist pair provide.

Hercule finds Casira in the library, regaling all and sundry about the lava rescue. She delightfully engages in some discussion of Sedeq's history.

Khayrat grins at Lioness. "The wildest of parties! Come, let's share this bottle of fine elven wine that I have brought!" Then he smiles down at Zibini. "I'm an excellent performer!"

Agdal Karga beams at his fellow Sarenrite. "Come, let us discuss your career. Have you thought about relocating to the Sedeq lodge, where you could do more in depth studies?"

Meanwhile, Walton dances the night away!

Then Danya Ben-Abn comes from the kitchen to call the assembled to dinner, a feast which should serve as quite the pleasant reward for a job well done. The roast has even come pre-sliced!

THE END

As the lodge - the normal one, not the shadow/hell one - snaps back into place, Walton looks at the others. Well that genie seems a good ol' egg. Damn shame she's shackled to that...that...uh, whats'isname. Wonder why whoever trapped her in the first place thought granting all that power to that guy was a great plan in the first place.

"Dunno," says Zibini, now with a drink, "I don't think Safa ever told us his name. Guess we'll never know. Eh, who cares?"