CN Sylph Unc. Summoner 2; Init +3; AC 15, t13, ff12; hp 12; Fort -1, Ref +3, Will +3; +2 vs. air or electricity effects and electricity dmg, +2 racial vs. ench and div. spells, +2 vs. shadow spells and effects; spd 30 ft.
You can't help but scratch yourself very often, and even when you notice a little blood under your nails, you can't stop. Fortunatly, nobody expect you to be the smoothtalker of the party-1 Charisma
It takes you a little more over an hour to get back to the town itself, and half an hour again to ear, in the distance, the echoes of a feast.
You search the quicker path to the source of the sound, hoping to get there in time before whatever evil plans springs into action
Alas, the DC was 18 for your Tier, even harder if you were a gnome or fey-related
Rusty guide you toward a clearing, where a feast is surely taking place, by the sound of it...
A low melodic droning carries through the still air,interrupted by random screams of pain and pleasure. Ahead lies a clearing surrounded by low-hanging willow trees.
In the center of the clearing rests a long, bone banquet table covered in mounds of bright red, orange, and yellow flower petals, human skull goblets dripping with wine, and alabaster platters filled with raw meat.
In the center of the table rests a water-filled basin made of carved birch, from the center of which rises the wooden sculpture of a nude woman pouring water from a jar.
There seems to be at least a dozen revelers, gorging themselves on mounds of f lamebloom petals, wine, and raw meat. The diseased cultists
dance and frolic around the gruesome banquet table, humming a macabre dirge interrupted occasionally by a bloodthirsty scream. No one seems to have noticed you so far. You are 40 feet from the feast, see the last map, "Feast of Decay"
DC 14 Perception:
You see a woman near the center of the table, with a scythe resting near her seat. Just by her side, a tall man looks probably like an undead, as he is totally immobile while the rest of the revelers moves around
CN Sylph Unc. Summoner 2; Init +3; AC 15, t13, ff12; hp 12; Fort -1, Ref +3, Will +3; +2 vs. air or electricity effects and electricity dmg, +2 racial vs. ench and div. spells, +2 vs. shadow spells and effects; spd 30 ft.
Rusty points out the group’s target, ”There, that’s the scythe lady. And probably an undead guard. Can anyone blast or entangle them from a distance before we just charge in?”
N/N Male Human Fighter/3| HP: 29/29| AC Norm/Tch/FF: 22/13/19 | CMB/CMD: +7/19 | F/R/W: +4/+2/+1 | Init: +2 | Speed 30 ft [armor training] | Climb +4, Linguistics +2, Perc +3, Profession Soldier +4, Survival +5, Swim +4 | Active Conditions: None
"I can shoot with this."
Ling points at his Composite Daikyu.
"But better with this."
The cold iron scimitar does look more deadly, particularly if they are dealing with fey, who have a traditional weakness to cold iron. Though he does have different fletched arrows and some of them might be cold iron too.
Note to others. If you have a bow and no cold iron arrows you might want to ask Ling for some.
#01-43 The Pallid Plague Female Half-Orc Ranger (Guide) 2 | HP 20/20 | AC 18 T 12 FF 16 | CMB +6, CMD 18 | F: +7, R: +7, W: +3 | Init +2 | Perc +6 (darkvision 60 ft) | SM: +1 | Speed 20ft
"Ah, now that you pointed them out, Rusty, I see them, too."
"A wand of entangle is on my shopping list, but I couldn't get one so far. And I have nothing to blast, but I bought a good bow right before this mission."
Ling Chang wrote:
Note to others. If you have a bow and no cold iron arrows you might want to ask Ling for some.
Good idea!
"Ling, you also use bow and arrows. You wouldn't have any cold iron arrows, would you? I definitely need to put some on my shopping list..."
CN Medium Outsider (shadow), Eidolon 2 AC 15, touch 11, flat-footed 12; hp 18; Init +1, Fort +4, Ref +1, Will +3; resist cold 5, electricity 5; Darkvision 60 ft.
Perception:1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11
"I sense we will soon have to fight. Everyone ready?" the shadowy being somberly grunts
#01-43 The Pallid Plague Female Half-Orc Ranger (Guide) 2 | HP 20/20 | AC 18 T 12 FF 16 | CMB +6, CMD 18 | F: +7, R: +7, W: +3 | Init +2 | Perc +6 (darkvision 60 ft) | SM: +1 | Speed 20ft
Ok, shall I start the surprise round with the first arrow?
If yes:
Nabla 5-foot-steps forward, concentrates and designates the woman with the scythe as her focus. swift action to activate Ranger's Focus
Then she lets the first cold iron arrow fly.
Ranger's Focus (Ex) At 1st level, once per day, the guide can focus on a single enemy within line of sight as a swift action. That creature remains the ranger's focus until it is reduced to 0 or fewer hit points or surrenders, or until the ranger designates a new focus, whichever occurs first. The ranger gains a +2 bonus on attack and damage rolls against the target of his focus. At 5th level, and every five levels thereafter, this bonus increases by +2.
At 4th level, and every 3 levels thereafter, the ranger can use this ability one additional time per day. This ability replaces favored enemy.
CN Sylph Unc. Summoner 2; Init +3; AC 15, t13, ff12; hp 12; Fort -1, Ref +3, Will +3; +2 vs. air or electricity effects and electricity dmg, +2 racial vs. ench and div. spells, +2 vs. shadow spells and effects; spd 30 ft.
Navatsiyk orders the eidolon to attack and he walks closer as double move. She also moves closer herself and draws her stonebow.
To quicken things, your Eidolon or dog will act at your Initiative-2. Acting: Poindexter/Rusty/ Ling chang/ Cece/ Nabla/Thug/Navatsik/ Eidolon/ Zombie/ Vondrella
Cece gets a bite of the zombie, and Nala sends two arrows, the first one wounding Vendrella, the second one putting her out of the fight.
Her head slams on the table, blood gurgling out of her mouth, and she slides down on the ground, grasping at the table's cloth, sending the feast in disarray. People around her shriek and run away.
Ling slashes at the zombie in an expert and powerful strike which make the rotting corpse explode.
Cece, Ling dmg:1d6 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9+Fortitude save vs disease for both
The last thug considers his career options, and speaks, lowering his blade
Would you consider my surrender?
CN Medium Outsider (shadow), Eidolon 2 AC 15, touch 11, flat-footed 12; hp 18; Init +1, Fort +4, Ref +1, Will +3; resist cold 5, electricity 5; Darkvision 60 ft.
"You were lucky today." The eidolon sounds mildly frustated as he accepts thug's surrender.
CN Sylph Unc. Summoner 2; Init +3; AC 15, t13, ff12; hp 12; Fort -1, Ref +3, Will +3; +2 vs. air or electricity effects and electricity dmg, +2 racial vs. ench and div. spells, +2 vs. shadow spells and effects; spd 30 ft.
Intimidate:1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22
"Your chances of survivin depends on how much tell of your plans." Navatsiyk joins coercing the woman with scythe.
As if I had some interest in survival...I wanted everyone to suffer, to wither and die, especially the fey! That's why I used that basin to create a disease that could endanger them...And I would have gotten away with too, if it wasn't for you meddling Pathfinders!
Rusty raises an eyebrow in a very surprisingly human reaction, ”Oh. Whoops, all humanoids look and act the same. But that’s still no reason to lie about the basin. I’m pretty sure it is the source of the disease, though I don’t know if we should destroy it or not. Should probably search her too, she might be holding the actual antidote.”
The Android tries to scan the basin for magical elements.
After a few moments of concentration, you feel a strong aura of necromancy coming from the basin. It seems you just find a potent magical object, one you're not sure you can deal with properly all by yourself
