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Have fun, everyone.

I would also like to express interest. Would have to level myself if so. 13 xp currently, so level 5, would be one behind getting to 6 but still fine for menagerie. Alternately I have a 7 who would also be willing. (He is druid / wiz)

Indeed. Thanks!

Woo! Yay for surviving!

Negative, it is divine damage and bypasses everything if he is evil.

Andracar decides to unleash his actual secret weapon.
Attack: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 3 - 4 = 15 vs Touch
Damage: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

"Celestial Angel Blast!" He does a fun little pose which would remind people of anime if such a thing existed in the Golarion universe, and then a blast of celestial light shoots forth from his fingers and tries to burn the very heart of the mummy.

The enlarge lasts 4 minutes, I think you have some extra time on it the GM said.

"Am I reduced to this?" Andracar asks, as he wiggles fingers once more, but this time, instead of a funny spell or something to aid... forming from his hands are deadly missiles of force. "How boring!" They launch themselves at the mummy.

Damage: 2d4 + 2 ⇒ (2, 1) + 2 = 5

Save: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14
Reroll Save: 1d20 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 4 + 3 = 25 Yep, glad I saved that reroll. Mummy Rot is a monkey to get rid of.

Andracar is pummeled, nearly crushed to the floor in that blow. "Oh... that is something I will be feeling for a few days." Still though, he doesn't let it dampen his spirits long. "Fear me, for I am a terrible bringer of FIRE and DEATH!" And with that, he wiggles his fingers and causes sparkly bits to cover his enemy the mummy. Glitterdust, Will Save DC 16

"Look at how ridiculous you look! Ha! I wouldn't be able to face myself if I were covered like that!" He's still holding a rib though, and winces as he laughs.

Andracar hasn't used his, but it being only a 1 round issue, I thought perhaps better to wait for something more urgent.

Andracar changes target because Crowe appears to be already still enlarged. He never can tell with all these large people. So he casts on Oloch, who can either accept it or choose not to. The enlarged size would likely help with destruction, but it also obviously comes with penalties as well.

Will: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 6 + 1 = 8

That rather makes the enlarge discussion moot.

Andracar finally knows fear, and he shakes, but is otherwise immobile.

"Oh now, let us fear not! It's not as though we're fighting a centuries old horror with knowledge beyond all our lifetimes..." Andracar begins casting his spell of enlargement once more. "I hope you are ready to grow, my friend!"

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

Andracar's keen eyes spot a door without wasting very much time. "Hey, there's a door over there!" He points, with little apparent concern for whatever the thundering voice said.

Andracar simply tries to keep aiding the tall one's defenses. Weak as he is, he has no chance whatsoever of harming these opponents.

Aid: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7
Aid: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11

Andracar finishes his spell and it begins to take hold on Crowe (assuming no objection). He walks up behind the giant and tries his best to provide aid to his defenses.

Aid: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14 That +2 to AC will offset your -2 AC from being enlarged.

Why does everything in this bloody place have hardness?

Andracar begins casting a spell. "Who wants to become embiggened?" Enlarge Person, 1 round cast.

Andracar steps lightly into the room, and seeing foes, does not like this one bit! He draws a wand from his belt, and then casts a blessing upon his allies once more! Bless

There's a map. We have a door down the hallway.

"If you need a break we can take one. I have a wand somewhere if healing is necessary. I have other wands if harming is necessary instead." He smiles, and looks about helpfully.

Will: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 6 + 1 = 19 Bless! Helps on saves, but not enough for Crowe

Andracar is far too busy to be frightened! "Bad kitten, you should go back to your corner!" He takes a wand out of a belt pouch, and then pointing it at the kitty says a trigger word which causes another missile to fly out.

Missile: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Andracar rounds the corner, waves his hands a bit in the air and says some nonsense words. "Blast it! Blast it all!"

Missiles of force fly from his hand and strike the cat-like creature.

Missiles: 2d4 + 2 ⇒ (4, 3) + 2 = 9

I am here!

Andaracar moves forward behind Crowe still and taps into his celestial heritage. "A blessing upon us all." A soft light suffuses the area, and all within feel slightly better.

Bless

The small gnome shakes with excitement. Or is it fear? Or perhaps cold. In any event, the small gnome shakes.

"Onward!" Andracar urges, for he is certainly not the one to be heading first into a room.

"Oh I won't disagree that Shelyn is swell, but Desna is where it's at. Gorum is too stuffy. Lord in iron indeed, you know what he is getting up to on that plane." Andracar waggles a very considerable pair of eyebrows. "I also appreciate Calistria, oh and Cayden! My goodness their followers know how to carouse. I could never be a cleric though." After this Andracar continues talking, but it becomes more and more tangential, and matters less and less.

Stepping up further, Andracar wiggles his fingers in arcane gesture and speaks a few fanciful words accented with power. "Sparkle! SPARKLE!" A film of sparkly dust falls upon the skeletons. Glitterdust will DC 16.

A happy one to you and yours, I should only be out for the day tomorrow.

Everything is broken at work, but we've sort of taken that as a granted and are working toward it.

Andracar moves forward, and seeing a number of archers in the far distance, he does what he was meant to do all the while... he casts a spell! The party immediately feels less hopeless about their situation, filled with a feeling that everything will be well. Bless.

"If only they were closer together, I would have a true solution!"

Life has normalized and I am resuming. I won't roll for boon because I was absent for two weeks and just want to be somewhat helpful for the remainder.

Sincerest apologies all, I am positively swamped in both work and personal life. I plan to be able to resume proper posting on Monday, November 12th. Your patience is sincerely appreciated.

I think our Paladin has a wand, as do I, so I think we're good to go on the healing front.

"I think that our enlarged friend will take it down, it may just take time!" Being behind Crowe, and feeling fairly safe as such, Andracar thinks they can make this work.

Botting Crowe, as he said to in Discussion

At these encouraging words, Crowe swings his mighty hammer at the pyramid.

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Damage: 3d6 + 11 ⇒ (4, 4, 4) + 11 = 23

Andracar sees the paladin healing Crowe, and decides he can do something at last! He fires a ray of celestial brilliance at the paladin, who is not obscured by a great foe!

Ranged Touch: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
Healing: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Apollyana will feel something akin to holy light wash over her and close some wounds.

Andracar has basically nothing he can do. Magic missile or ray of frost will wind up doing 0 damage. I blessed, but any other spells I have are unlikely to provide any aid.

Andracar continues being less than useful. He promises to be more useful later.

Reflex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

Andracar tries to move out of the way, but isn't able to in the small space. "Ow."

He doesn't have much that he can do which would be useful. So he gets out of the way.

Andracar finishes his spell, holds it for just a moment so he can advance, then releases the energy towards Crowe. After doing so, he casts Bless on the rest of the party. "If we could kill this thing, or make it stop stomping, that would be appreciated! I do not wish to be smaller and flatter than I am!"

Andracar agrees to Crowe being the recipient of his enlarge, but then Crowe runs off. "I can't cast that far, I HAVE SHORT LEGS!" Andracar yells in frustration. "Honestly, you inconsiderate tall types."

"Oh bother. I'm not much use against that. Would anyone care to be enlarged, or shall I simply call forth a blessing from my divine heritage?" He keeps his wand out like a conductor's baton, more especially due to it providing light, but he doesn't use the wand itself.

Andracar puts a light cantrip on the tip of his wand to help illuminate their way. "I met a lady who was and was not a sphinx. I shant share more, because that is her business and her livelihood, but I will say she was lovely, mysterious, eloquent, and fascinating." He smiles, the sort of knowing smile that smug people get. It doesn't look quite so mean-spirited on him, however.

Arcana: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

Seeing the falcon-headed lions, Andracar remarks. "Oooh, sphinxes. I met a sphinx once. Though she wasn't a sphinx. It was a fabulous time! So many people died. That part wasn't fabulous, the rest was. A mystery! And a circus!"

Andracar sees Jirelle purchasing half the market and tries to imagine her carrying it all. That much equipment would crush me. He's particularly thinking of the rope. The chalk, sunrod, et cetera are fine ideas but rope is so heavy!

Andracar procures his wand, as well as two flasks of alchemist's fire. He stows the items, mostly in belt pouches, and then prepares for the journey. Any who need it are provided with Endure Elements for the day.

Buy what you need, I'm more than happy to pitch 2 PP on the wand.

"It being hot, are we provided with endure elements or the like, or should I use my sources to acquire a wand? I shouldn't like to overheat, you know." The small man speaks excitedly and quickly. Should they provide it, he is thankful, otherwise he'll grab a wand of endure elements. 2PP

For whatever reason, it won't let me post Ready.

After nearly bumping into several folks, Andracar looks around. "Oh. Another tall group. None of you had the sense to stop when enough was enough, I see."

A small, impeccably dressed gnome walks up with his nose clearly in a book. He doesn't seem to notice the rest of you, and judging by the classes thus far present none of you can remotely interpret the scribblings in the book.

Player: Scorch
Character: Andracar
PFS#: 41759-6
Faction: Dark Archive
Class: Sorcerer
Character Level: 4
Exp Track: Normal
Day Job: Profession: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17

I have a sorcerer I'd enjoy playing further. He should be 4, but haven't leveled in the week since I last played him.