Akumu picks himself off the ground. "Thanka for saving my life. I have found that I am not worthy of the title." He departs towards the horizon, never to be seen again.
Hindsight, don't ask me to heal in combat, Panic. In pathfinder you can't keep up with the damage dealt. If I had gone nuking - which was where the - did the burst of radiance do damage(which means they are evil), we might be one less mage now. I'm not going to reroll, so count this as good-bye.
Akumu moves the orb onto the mages. "Your wish is my command, milady"and gives her a sardonic salute.He then steps back into the mist and reaches out to Celeste.
DC 18 reflex save or take 2d6 non lethal damage. If first reflex save failed, then roll another one to see if they are entangled by the orb
I appreciate you moving me, but with 30 ft move, I wouldn't be able to move that far on 30 ft move. Also the aqueous orb is still around for 3 rounds (so please watch where you move - pretty sure the square we're at is the aqueous orb). At canann's current position I would be 2 east of him, in the fog, thanks.
I have no access to a computer, sporadic access to internet by phone. I will do my best with whatever resources I have at hand, but I cannot draw things, nor move tokens now.
"Burn in hell." Akumu steps back, glares at the humans harassing him, and then engulfs them in a gout of flame. "Do away with these fools, Gigantos. I can help you with the fire business."
Burning hands DC 16 reflex, for half.
Dmg:5d4 ⇒ (3, 4, 2, 4, 2) = 15
"Lets round em up, boys." He continues, with a look of intense concentration on his face.
I've shifted the aqueous orb - DC 18 in the direction indicated. All 4 marked in the line please make their necessary reflex saves. If they fail, they are engulfed by the orb. The first 2 please move them into the orb if they fail 2 reflex saves.You can help me roll the damage dice if any fail.
Akumu directs his aqueous orb around while unleashing a loud scream at the person in front of Gigantos Mutatos while moving slightly forward for a better view.
As a tiefling I have 5 fire resist. So I take 10 fire damage? Also, now 4 soldiers are in the aqueous orb region. The two new guys have to make reflex saves. Failure to do so results in them taking 2d6 damage, then they save again. Failure in that save results in them being engulfed. For the two old guys, they make reflex saves or take 2d6 non lethal damage and continue being engulfed by the orb. DC is 18 Reflex. If the old guys successfully save, they take no non lethal damage and are no longer engulfed by the orb.
For the person targeted by Ear Piercing Scream, DC is 16 Fort. Failure results in taking the damage below, and dazed for 1 round. Sucessful save halves damage, negates daze.
Akumu moves foward then points, and an Aqueous Orb engulfs the 4 soldiers.
DC 18 reflex save for the 3 soldiers please, if they fail take 2d6 non lethal damage and if they fail, they make another reflex save. Failure will result in them being entangled in the orb.
Celeste, I would like to change place with you - since you move faster then me. Between us both we should be able to cover the way to the trench with obscuring mist - assuming each square is 5 ft. I'll move my full move, then use obs mist.
Obscuring mist is 20 ft emanating from caster. I could actually cloak the entire party(yay for sorcerers with invisibility), but I think its a waste of magic. If I get run out of spells I'm screwed for the rest of the day.
And I don't mind rolling an aqueous orb down the trench, when I get there. Results should be amusing.
"Did you bring enough rocks?" Akumu stares at Gigantos Mutatus.
"I can create the mist around me only." He adds a warning, "You won't be able to see out of it. Unless you stand at the edges, maybe it is possible. I've never tried, because I've always been able to see through it."
He gives the group a cyptic smile. "I can see through almost everything. Those black patches down there?"He gestures at the deeper darkness Weaver left. "They hold no mystery to me."
"If you wish me to provide such cover, Lieutenant Ynja, then my place is with the ranged combatants. I have other supportive magics, besides these." He looks at his claws and gives a slight smile.
"Newcomers, I see." He gives Celeste, Areth and The Craving the message spell. "Simply point at me and speak in a whisper, and I will hear your words like you were standing next to me." He informs them, then adds as an afterthought, "That's the maximum number of people I can cover.Shame about the Griffin. Was looking foward to riding him." He leaves his exotic riding saddle in the camp.
"Now, I hear we are to blend among our own troops, before making a move for the Thudders from our own line.I take it some of us will prefer ranged weaponry, while the others, melee. Who among the group will be getting in melee range with the thudders - do you require any assistance in cloaking your approach?"
"I will join those who are going up close. Before we leave, I suggest we ensure that one of us can see invisible creatures, in case they have an ambush planned for us.If you can see them, inform me via the message spell so I can make them visible to all."
"No need, Lieutenant Ynja. A full stomach invites complacency in battle. Perhaps when we're done with this."
"A few preparations if I may."Akumu conjures up a force shield of his own will. "Burdensome thing, human armor. Sure it protects, but Id rather have the mobility. " He commnts. "Are we all accounted for, yet?"
Akumu casts message on Ynja, Canaan, Gigantos. "Simply point at me and speak in a whisper, and I will hear your words like you were standing next to me."
"I heard you mention of a Sharptalon? Is he here yet?"
A muscled fiendish looking tiefling in a simple explorer's outfit walks into to the command tent. "Officer Rosola."He places his right hand on his heart, then bows."Among my tribe is a legend of this powerful warrior who sowed death and destruction among his enemies, leaving nightmares in his wake. He is known as the Akumu. I have come to take take up his mantle. It is our way. When one falls, or abandons the mantle, another will be called to replace him."
"Please call me Akumu. In taking the title, I have relinquished everything of my former life, and my sole purpose is to prove myself worthy of the mantle."
"My task is complete. I'm freeee!" Akumu lets loose a howl of trimuph. He briefly appears as a sickly green glowing ball of light bobbing up and down before he vanishes to the vast horizon beyond...never to be seen again.
I cannot take the AOO as I cannot see in deeper darkness, so he has total concealment against me, as he fled only after deeper darkness was cast. If weaver's claw attack hit, likely he cannot escape deeper darkness reach as it has radius of 60 ft, and hampered gives half move speed. Unless he has a base move of more then 60 ft.
You'll need to direct me since I can't see in deeper darkness. Don't mind losing sneak attack, since sneak attack for me is just an incidental. Should have taken blindfight, though, but oh well nvm.
Disoriented: The target takes a –2 penalty on attack rolls. In addition, the target takes an additional –2 penalty on all attack rolls it makes against the rogue.
If the creature takes non lethal damage:
intimidate:1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17 "I am your worst nightmare, manifested in front of you."Akumu says with a chilling voice.
if intimidate check suceeds - I don't take -4 for being smaller sized as I'm using taunt, thing with thudder becomes shaken and Akumu gains 5 fast healing.
"I see. I heard that mortals occasionally suffer from stomach discomfort. Must be a really trying thing. Maybe you should note down the source and stop getting sustenance from there. Different sources offer different...quality of goods."
You get the impression that his reference to goods....might not be in a conventional fashion.
Dismissing is easier. Geeez. I don't want a repeat of the invisible man. Or in this case invisible wisp. LE is easy to get along with, really. We get the job done, we pack up, and go home. Most LEs don't get jollies terrorising and torturing people, but it appears to be my only source of healing. This is going to be fun, I'm a freakin monster!
And don't worry, we're not racist. We don't care if you have unusual appendages, don't walk on two legs....
"Oh...the ecstacy, it feels sooo goood." Akumu shudders with joy. "If this is what it's going to be like, then we shall feast on the fear and suffering of our foes," he crows in triumph. "This service might actually be enjoyable, " he muses to Lady Rosala.
sense motive Canaan:1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28
"Did we spook the halfling out? They're supposed to be fearless." He laughs at his own joke.
"Hail, Darkweaver. Welcome to the League of Extraordinary beings."
Akumu gives an eeire laugh. He sips the drink out of politeness. "My thanks, Lady Rosala, but I gain no sustenence from mortal beverages. Mortal fear, however, is another matter. Ambrosia, the nectar of the gods." His voice fills with rapture. "Think it strange do you not? The war...the screams of the dying, their fear...so delicious...yet mortals hate it."
