[GDXII] PF2e Q1 - The Sandstone Secret (P1) (Inactive)

Game Master UncleFroggy

Society 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

"Nice carving"

PennyP casually reads the Osiriani text "The words call the figures "ungrateful leeches" and "treacherous scum" and "unworthy of unlife."

"Bit harsh"

Society: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

"Looks like he was having fun though," he says glumly, having found NOTHING interesting in the tomb.

Society: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

"Whatever that is, maybe we should start working the rubbings on it." Gilgamesh does not recognize the societal importance of whatever is carved on the floor. He just wants the mission to be finished after what just happened back from the other room.

Society: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

"The city is called Sothis, and it existed 1000 years ago. It's a good thing you can read the writing, as I cannot."

Entering the final chamber, you appear to have found "Durvin Kline"'s camp. Most of the objects in this room are mundane pieces of gear, which together form an adventurer’s kit. You find a satchel filled various objects that he has looted from this room. These include an ominous curved dagger with a small onyx gem in its hilt and a mirror decorated with a serpent motif. In total, the contents of the satchel are worth 3 gp.

All in all, what you find in this room leads you to conclude that this "head Pathfinder" was probably looting the site instead of cataloging it.

Unless there's anything else you want to do, you're pretty much done and can return to the V-C to report

You return to the entryway, though you see that the trap that BK and Gilgamesh avoided earlier has been sprung. A large granite slab now seals the entryway. Underneath the slab you see a red spray of blood which leads you to conclude that this is the unfortunate fate of "Durvin Kline".

You give your report to Venture-Captain Norden Balentiir, who expresses concern about miscreants who are feigning membership in the Pathfinder Society. Balentiir reassures you that he will work with government officials to root out the source of the problem. For now, though, you have
earned a rest in the gardens of the Sandswept Halls.

FIN

Thanks for playing all!

"Mummys jumped up to attack
made that fraudster double back
he was phony he was fake,
A quick escape that guy did make!"

"Unded tried to bash and hurt
and put poor Gilgy in the dirt
but we were stronger, we were better
Banty wrote a nasty letter
Lettuce sprayed them with all with maggots
Seems its leaves they do inhabit
Qunity zapped and Toasty burned
Rapidly the tides were turned
Bandage boys got cooked and shred
Coz We be Goblins
THEY BE DEAD"

"I don't think Eddie Bo Lettuce is as Eddie Bo as they'd have us believe. I'm not a fancy goblin, but that was a lot of maggots"
"I suppose we could always let the little gobling hathchlings play squishy-maggot, it would keep them entertained for hours"

Pennypockets high fives Toasty - "A victory well earned, an enemy well burned"

"Good playing back there Banty, you do quite well on second fiddle"

Thanks all! Time to level up!

Eddie takes the time to patch people up ten minutes at a time with dried up moldy gooseberries infused with fungal healing magic ”Do not burn these Toasty, eat them with your teeth.. mend your bruises. You too Gilgamesh.”

Eddie pulls a severed foot from the blood spatter to turn in to the guards. ”The fake head pathfinder has retired. He will feed the molds of your tomb now. Thank you.” And hands it over, smiles, and shuffles along.

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Eddie listens to the little ditty, brain processing slowly ”Lettuce.. oh! Leetus.. haha! That’s me!” Head bobbing along to the song.

BK joins in the festivities, playing lively melodies and even joining in with some of Pennypockets silly goblin songs, but mostly just doing his own thing. Boasting loudly about BK the heroic, BK the brave, BK the inspiring! Though that odd maniacal grin of his is never far from his face.