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Quick! Time to invent an assignment if you don't have one already! Drandle Dreng's got some daftness afoot that he wants to throw at idle Agents. Novices should especially stay out of his way unless you want to be dragged all over Absalom in search of whatever minutia he's obsessed with today.

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Don't we only have 6 players? Ah - Or was Aerondor up for it as well?

Thanks for running!

I think I'm gonna miss Faeria, though I could take Weapon Focus (Ray)...

No you lunatic - Because everyone here already speaks Taldane!

Because everyone here speaks Taldane!

Acid Splash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19
Acid Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2
Blur: 1d100 ⇒ 3

Amarion fires off another cantrip clean through the fuzzy outline of the approaching monk before dashing for cover behind his party members.

Amarion tries to distract the befuddled defensive instincts of the monk on Elneth's behalf, Aid another 4 times and then move back to my present location
Aid Another: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (14) - 2 = 12
Aid Another: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (5) - 2 = 3
Aid Another: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (20) - 2 = 18
Aid Another: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (5) - 2 = 3

Amarion darts forward to spray acid in the general vicinity of the monk. How many of you are willing to be defeated for your master?!

Acid Splash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 3

Amarion is running on empty, but he keeps to his cardinal plan, Just. Keep. Hitting. The Monk. With. The Half-Elf

Diviner's Fortune on Elneth

Amarion lets his spell lapse. If they keep him ringed in like that, there's no need to disrupt his concentration. And they'd get in the way.

He steps forward, still trying to keep a party member between him and his opponent, and gives Elneth Insight into the monk's plans. Diviner's fortune

Amarion curses under his breath and dashes to the side, trying to get a clean shot, waiting for the monk to try something fancy.

Various hells and torments! Victoria, get in there before he kills us like he killed the dog!

Amarion fires off another spray of acid before giving Victoria a prediction of fiery death for the people she's protecting. Diviner's Fortune

Acid Splash: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15
Acid Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1

Amarion hustles forward and hurls a glob of acid at the Monk before Victoria or Elneth can engage him.

Acid Splash vs. Touch: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17
Acid Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

Amarion rushes forward to help Elneth outsmart these elementals. Maybe this time she'll hit the extraplanar being called here to fight instead

Diviner's Fortune: +1 insight roll on basically all d20s for a round to Elneth

Did anyone see what caused the flash?

Amarion jerks awake and snarls, We won, right?

Marching order looks fine

In general tripping provokes; sometimes people will do it with a reach weapon so that their opponent is unable to actually make an AoO against them, but using a weapon or not doesn't change if it provokes.

Oh by the hanging stars- He can't stop us playing the gong if he's unconscious! Here! Amarion touches Victoria to give her a glimpse of the Oni about to punch her or a companion in the face. Diviner's Fortune, +1 insight bonus to basically all d20 rolls for a round

Amarion will toss his big brain into the ring as well
Knowledge (Planes, Arcana, Nature, or Religions: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27

I'm not much of a musician, but what say we ring his bell before we go for the gong.

Amarion strides forward and creates a thin layer of Grease across the ground beneath Judge Heng. Reflex DC 16

I think we're actually ahead if I understood the GM correctly.

Well, that's what you get when you allow inferiors to compete.

How much in game time is passing before the Petal District? For Mage Armor and natural healing of nonlethal purposes

The only one that's conscious is white, right?

Amarion reaches out to grant Victoria a glimpse of what the White Clown might do +1 insight bonus on attacks, saves, skills for a round, and shuffles his way away from the front-line.

Don't have a spare, sorry Deluge

Amarion starts to rush forward, scowls behind his mask, then turns a quick somersault before coming up with a flourish and a flash of dazzling colors. Red, Yellow, & Blue Will DC 17

Amarion raises his eyebrows at Elneth's alchemical arsenal. You do know we're prohibited from actually melting our dance partners? Though if you've got anything sneaky in mind, do let me know.

Amarion will cast Mage Armor on himself before going onstage.

Amarion decided on the Monkey King earlier

Love it!

Amarion nods sourly, Rubies, Vases, Operas - all just a thinly veiled excuse for gladiatorial combat.

He eyes the armored costumes unhappily, Who wants to fight in heavy armor? We only have so many lightly constrained costumes.

Amarion will take the role of the Monkey King, grimacing at the mask before he dons it.

Amarion stalks out of the bathroom with his spell components, a bloody club, and nothing else.

I. Hate. This. Tournament.

After hearing from the Tengu about the operatic roles, he looks dubious. I suppose I wouldn't object to being the Monkey King or the Bandit in this farce. Perhaps Faeria should be a Chou.

Also, he gestures at a puckered puncture wound not far from his navel. The bleeding has stopped, but I could use additional attention.

That's okay, Amarion has a lot of anger and not a lot of hit points or spells left :p

Amarion isn't feeling the slightest bit merciful towards the unconscious man on the ground, especially because he will wake all too soon.

Or would have.

Club Coup de Grace: 1d6 - 2 + 1d6 - 2 ⇒ (4) - 2 + (2) - 2 = 2 - I think that works out to 2 lethal and one non lethal for a Fort DC 13 to not die

Amarion downs his potion and snatches up his club, ready to beat the brains out of his would be assailant.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

My gear

Soapy-haired, Amarion emerges from the tub, and rifles through his clothes and pack for a potion.

Fort. save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12

Amarion snatches his spell components from the ground with a shriek Move
and flings suddenly iridescent sand in his assassin's eyes. Color Spray Will DC 17

BATHS

Sense Motive: 1d20 ⇒ 5
spellcraft to notice that Faeria cast Silent Image: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10

Amarion rolls his eyes, Pride-filled idiots

Barkeep, he will kill you, just take the madwoman's money, and apologize - Don't be an idiot.
Diplomacy: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (17) - 2 = 15

MUST. BATHE

Amarion will prepare a casting of Mage Armor in place of one of his Color Sprays for tomorrow

Amarion continues to aid Victoria with Diviner's Fortune. Just stab him already!

+1 insight bonus on attacks, skills, saves, and ability checks for a round.

Amarion grants Victoria insight into her opposite's intentions, and continues to lurk in the sewer pipe. +1 insight bonus to attacks, skills, ability checks, and saves for a round.

Faeria, they slipped over due to Grease

D'oh! - Well, Amarion's generally unpleasant even without the excuse

Well that was worthless. Hopefully others were more successful.

Amarion generally makes himself very unwelcome during their rest, spitting caustic asides at any attempts to draw him into conversation.

My apologies then, Faeria :)

Did. Did Faeria try to walk through the wall? The stench must be driving her crazy..er

Amarion gestures and tries to give his allies a leg up in this fight as a thin layer of Grease coats the ground in front of Victoria Blue Square Reflex DC 16

Amarion will continue to wait for his moment. Delay

If Elneth or Sir Ridiculous ever leave the pipe I'll be able to see whoever we're fighting!