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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Seeing that the efforts Archybold in persuading Zamir look more like trouble with constipation rather then concentration Arindel steps in to try to alleviate any doubts in Zamir's mind as to their sincere words in trying to have him join the Society and avoid bloodshed. "I am sorry Archybold for the pain you are having. I only wish I had prepared bettor so as to help you. Zamir, as you can see we have come at great personal risk and injury. We truly wish that this will all end now without further violence. Please think about the offer. I can tell you the Society offers many things that can help you in your pursuits."
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() "Oh, yes indeed. Always clear and to the point. Well spoken my friend and it understood that this is the much preferred path which Zamir can take being that the other is ahhh....well not as lively...or rather itch'na on the ife'la and all that sort of rubbish." Arindel nudges his friend on the shoulder but forgets that he is a halfling and all he ends up doing is elbowing him in the side of the head. "A thousand pardons my friend. It seems this task we have agreed to do has made me more weary then I had thought."
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Stepping forward Arindel tries to support his friend. diagonal move then over the table..I would think a dbl move then stepping off the table into position to strike
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel tries to give support to his companions efforts."I would do as he says. You don't want this to end any worse then it has to do you."diplomacy: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14 ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Again Arindel looks about for any other possible targets before he fixes on the archer.
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel quickly looks about before taking what he hopes to be his last shot. "May the winds of Aquilindi make this arrow strike true"
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel snaps off several shots at the archers. If I still can take the first 2 rounds of actions...if not take what is allowed
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel quickly looks about trying to assess how far along the bandits are in succeeding at their acquisition of the scepter. Although he doesn't feel any real remorse of any of the bandits dying he does want to make sure they take the scepter as planned. He stumbles back as if scared waving his rapier in the air in a defensive manner as only a novice would do."Beware my companions! There are so many." He plays at being almost inept waiting to try to defend himself or close ally, if possible, with his swinging blade.Fights defensively ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() "What the hell is going on? Stand back! Leave while you still can. Certainly you don't mean to pay with your lives for what we are carrying?" Arindel strikes out as well to make the encounter look as real as he can. He makes sure as to not strike one that is already injured as he doesn't want them to fail in their efforts even before the ruse had a change of working.
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() "Bandits? That is an uncomfortable thought. What can one do about them? Is there anyone in these parts who can stop them? I remember a song, "Cyllen's gambit", where a group of brave young troop risked everything to stop the plague of bandits in a region much like this one. They struck out at night to search for the bandit camp. You know the hunter's become the hunted. Oh, it is quite a tail.." Arindel leans back as if to ponder..."Ahh well. It may be to much to ask for there to be brave men like that nowadays. Say, would any of you know of anyone brave enough to make a tale of their own? It would make a great song...one to be remembered."
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel will tell a joke poking fun at the little races then good naturedly step close to Hob and leaning in to whisper into his ear that I have noticed the swords they carry are those of the constabulary. He tries pass it off as he is saying sorry to his friend or something like that. ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() "Ahh, well met good travelers." Arindel beams with a broad smile and grand wave of his hand in a welcoming gesture."The road has been long. It is good to be welcomed to the warmth of a friendly fire at a days end." ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel moves quickly to keep up with the steadfast Halfling. "My friend it looks like you are in need of some company." Under his breath he says to Hob "Have a care my friend. We have to make this look real but I would not like to see anyone hurt in this, well, not so keen endeavor." ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel, head foggy from the previous nights endeavors, struggles to sort out the current desires of the Society and tries to keep track of the conversation amongst his companions. What did they put in that Varisian mead? Arindel struggles to form a cohesive thought. "Fear not my friends. All great deeds have a beginning and it seems we now have ours. I for one have little hope in convincing this bilge scum to join the Pathfinders. What we can bet on is little cooperation from that bunch. What we can plan on is working together to live through this thing."
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel desperately twists in the air as he falls, landing awkwardly on the fourth floor, barely able to avoid the full fall to the ground. "Well, that was close!" he says with relief, and just a hint of residual anxiety. After the group picks their way through the rubble on the way out of the ruins, with a low voice he breathes, "Anyone else up for drinking? I know I sure could use a few." ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel steps from behind the cover of the throne a step away from the priest casting a spell of sleep on it to try to stop the encounter quickly.
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Under the assumption Arindel knows where the chanting is coming from so moves to try to disrupt him
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() "Do not concern yourself overmuch Balenar. After all, it will make a good story when we return home sitting by a warm fire, amongst friends, a tankard of ale to keep our throats clear. With this group we should be done here very soon anyway." ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel comes rushing around the corner trying to fight off the stench and get in to help his companions. Takes position in the room and fires with is bow. short bow: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 181d6 ⇒ 5
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() "No I am sorry my friend. I have no way to help with your sickness but I can have a tune that will perhaps inspire you to fight on in spite of your sickness." Inspire courage, standard action, +1 vs. charm and fear and +1 att and dam. ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() know dungeon: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel moves forward to inspect the trap. He has an interest at getting better at dealing with them in the future so he gives a hand at trying to figure it out.
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel takes a look himself. Making sure that the north door is Ok to pass for now Arindel looks at that one first before deciding to go with the others to the south door.
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() [/b]"Ahh well done my friends. That rope will do nicely. You made that look easy Mr Cottonleaf. I will endeavor to do the same."[/b]
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel tries to bring his bow to bear but finds he must try to escape the web first.
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel moves to try to get a better look at what is in the room.
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel moves forward with blade already in hand then also awaits, as the others do, for the dogs to come within range to attack.
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Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() "Ahh, just when we were getting to know each other. Well my friends I suppose he is right. No time like the present as they say." Arindel stands and quickly throws back the drink he is holding...then grabs one close by and finishes that one as well."That's better. Now, Mr. Cottenleaf I must admit I like your single minded determination and all that but I think we need to wait for the others by to prepare. Mr. Cottenleaf?..." Arindel is somewhat torn by either waiting for the others or running off to catch up to the Halfling. Under his breath he says"For a little guy he sure seems to get places." ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() Arindel looks up at the odd exchanges and adds in some humor to lighten the mood. *Fist pumping* as Selfi had done. "A strange way to greet someone but to each his own." ![]()
Male Half -Elf bard 1 | HP: 10/10 | AC: 15(T 13, FF 12) | CMD: 14/11FF | F:+1 R:+5 W:+2 | Init:+5 | Per:+9 | Speed 30' | Conditions: none|Bard Song 6/6
![]() "Ha! Sound words indeed Mr.Hob, if not a bit foreboding. With this group I must say I feel quite a bit more optimistic...and I dare say confident. Look at you all...yes a very promising group indeed. I assure you I will regale all of our tales in a song worthy of telling again. Now, first things first, let me make sure I spell your names right." |