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"No, thank you," Autumn replies, glancing Arra as she immediately begins questioning the innkeeper.

"We were hoping you might have some information you could share with us about the Mosquito Witch?" she asks, lowering her voice at the end. "Or maybe know someone here who knows something?" she adds, also glancing towards the haggard man.

Yes, thank you for that summary!

Autumn eyes the green boughs thoughtfully as the blacksmith explains their use.

"It's as Arra said. Do you have any spare boughs we could take with us?" she asks. "They would be very helpful in our mission. We're Pathfinders," she adds with a grin.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22

Autumn frowns as the gnome explains her beliefs about the Mosquito Witch. "Sounds a lot like the Tanner too, doesn't it?" she comments. "Maybe we ought to pay him another visit."

She flinches when Dorian mentions bloodbugs, and her eyes dart around at their surroundings for any visual signs.

"Another one of those dolls..." Autumn gives an involuntary shudder as Toadlicker retrieves it with little concern.

Religion: 1d20 ⇒ 2

"Maybe it's a shrine to the Mosquito Witch?" she muses. Autumn pokes her head out of the farmhouse, wondering if the noise of their repairs have drawn the attention of the farmers themselves.

Wiping her brow from the work fortifying the barn, Autumn rejoins with Arra and nods in agreement.

"I agree. Maybe they know something we haven't heard before."

Autumn watches Toadlicker with mouth agape, and says to him after the display, "You really were not kidding, were you?" She grins. "May the rest of insects we encounter find their way into your stomach."

Autumn looks at the barn. "I don't have much experience with this sort of thing either," she says regretfully to Zandu.

Autumn looks at Grisalia, then to where she pointed, and nods in agreement. "We're here to help, right? What Toadlicker said. Let's go save some cows."

Autumn nods. "This whole town makes my skin crawl, even without the mosquitoes. Let's go to the Hill."

Autumn's brow furrows in irritation, before she slaps the back of her neck.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

"This guy's no help, and I'm getting bit! Zandu's right, we're wasting our time."

Autumn looks at the shining rock with undisguised interest, but something the tanner said right before suddenly resonates.

"The mosquitoes don't bother you? Do you have something that keeps them away?" she asks, trying to ignore the generally unsettling nature of this person.

Autumn frowns at his response, still unsure what to make of this strangeness as the group begins heading toward the Tannery.

"Perhaps it's an effect the Mosquito Witch has on people," she muses on the way. "Memory, I mean. They were very bizarre."

Nope, I do not have a feat for that. That's my mistake and rescinded, sorry about that.

At the mention of finding paper dolls in her bed, Autumn shoots a sharp look to Arra and the doll that has been moving among them.

Autumn turns her attention to the young Tian who let them in. "Did we speak with Madam Lyons as well the previous days? Or is this conversation new to you?"

Autumn hangs in the back, and tries to discreetly cast Detect Magic for any unknown presences, wondering if perhaps something may be magically altering these people's memories.

Stealth: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

"We've never seen you before!" Autumn protests. "We're new in town, we're Pathfinders! We're here to help." She holds up her hands in a non-threatening gesture and smiles uncertainly. "Please, just calm down and talk to us."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

Autumn laughs at Peaches' slobbering kisses before tearing herself away from the dog, dusting herself off as she stands back up.

"Yes, being out in the field is a whole different world," she agrees. "So, what do you think, Hara? A hag, a demon, a ghost? Do any of those ring true to you, personally?"

Occultism: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Autumn grins and crouches down to scratch Peaches' chin, grateful to see a creature not part of a swarm. "He's a very cute dog," she says. "Do you live in Shimmerford, Haru? Or are you here to study?"

Autumn circles the tavern while the others engage with Rosa. She looks around for any other customers who might know something more useful.

"Anyone here have a good story about the Mosquito Witch?"

If there are other townsfolk present.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

Autumn glances around nervously as the buzzing grows louder with not a bug in sight. She reflexively casts Detect Magic now and continuing as the party makes their way through town.

"Might as well," she says. "They might have heard something useful from a customer or two."

Autumn is also in the back.

Agreed, Ms. Lyon's makes the most sense.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

Autumn notes the bare pantry, but doesn't think too much of it before Toadlicker and Zandu's comments.

"Oh! Or maybe something other than bugs?" She offers Galia a smile. "We'd be happy to help you, especially after all of the help you've offered us."

"The name's Autumn! the half-elf introduces herself.

"The Bloodsuckers sound terrible," she acknowledges with a shiver. "Smine told us he wasn't aware of any people who had died, only livestock. Have they actively tried to kill people at all? Or is it still only animals?"

Autumn hurries with the others into Galia's home, having a hard time taking her eyes away from the nearest cluster of mosquitoes. She scrapes her boots off on a small rug inside before finding a seat.

"Yes, thank you," she says with visible relief. "Smine said you would have more current information for us? Has anything changed since you sent the letter?"

Autumn nods. "Right. Probably just someone taking advantage." She doesn't sound so sure herself.

Envoy's Alliance Champion for my slotted boon, and I'll pick up a scroll of soothe.

Autumn stifles a nervous laugh at Toadlicker's response, then adopts a serious expression.

"Maybe they'll have some kind of repellent at Shimmerford?" she suggests. "If mosquitoes are a common problem, they must have something."

Autumn grimaces at the ugly doll and shivers slightly, despite the distinct lack of a breeze.

"Shimmerford. Galia. Got it." She tries to put on an easy smile. "We can take care of the bugs no problem. We're Pathfinders, after all. Do you still have the letter Galia sent?"

"Guess I've seen some strange things myself," Autumn acquiesces, shrugging uncertainly. "But someone called the 'Mosquito Witch' just seems... exaggerated, almost. Although I suppose everyone in Shimmerford thought the same way," she adds, grimacing.

"Keep an eye out, as you say," she nods to Zandu.

The half-elf Autumn idly cleans her flute as she travels with the party. She tries to maintain a cheerful smile, though it's clear the general uneasiness of their mission is causing her to falter.

"Autumn Savella," she introduces herself with hesitation. "Bard of Nethys. So, ah-" Autumn lets out a quick, nervous laugh. "Anyone think there's really a mosquito witch?"

Player Name: Twilik
Character Name: Autumn Savella
Level: 1
PFS#: 191662-2001
Downtime Activity: Lore (Underworld): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22 Autumn has the Experiences Smuggler skill feat which "allows you to always Earn Income with the Underworld Lore with tasks of your level -1 (instead of the normal level -2)."

I can also update my tagline if needed, and am also comfortable with horror and understanding if someone is not!

Woo! Almost got Autumn killed during UKGE but happy to say she's still ready to go.

Very excited.

Interested for Autumn Savella, a level 1 half-elf Bard!

Thanks GM, and thanks everyone else as well! It was a lot of fun.

Autumn is still picking webbing out of her hair as they receive their payment from Yigrig.

"I'm so sorry about what happened to your family," she says with a glance towards the direction of the cave. "But hopefully you'll see no more trouble!" she adds, managing a grin.

Autumn grants Nethys' Guidance to Kurnek before hurrying towards the retreating druid, daring to try to make it through the webbing...

Reflex: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

But it slows her down just enough to keep her from fully escaping it's hold.

◆: Cast Guidance on Kurnek - +1 to one attack roll, Perception check, saving throw, or skill check
◆: Stride
◆: Stride

Rapier in hand, Autumn hurries to get closer to the halfling, eager to put a stop to what seems to be the source of the attacks on the goblin camp. She yells out for Nethys to guide Drizzic's next move, then swiftly raises a shield for herself.

◆: Stride
◆: Cast Guidance Drizzic - +1 to one attack roll, Perception check, saving throw, or skill check
◆: Cast Shield - Current AC: 19.

"They attacked us first!" Autumn yells back at the halfling. "But we're going to put a stop to you!" She reaches out a hand to Toanthel, asking for Nethys' guidance, then unsheathes her rapier.

◆: Inspire Courage - +1 status bonus to attack rolls, damage rolls, and saves against fear effects.

◆: Cast Guidance on Toanthel - +1 status bonus to one attack roll, Perception check, saving throw, or skill check.

◆: Interact

Autumn gratefully grabs the vial offered to her, and downs it in one gulp.

Elixir: 1d6 ⇒ 6

She grins as the bite she suffered swiftly heals, not even leaving a trace. "That's good stuff you've got there," she whispers.

After the dangerous encounter with the leopards, Autumn scouts ahead of the group, keeping an eye out for any further dangers with her low-light vision.

With a fearful look to Drizzic, Autumn frantically retrieves the Magic Missile scroll she received before setting out, and uses it to hurl two magic darts at the remaining lion.

◆: Interact
◆◆: Magic Missile 1st dart: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 52nd dart: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Seeing an opportunity, Autumn quickly reaches out a hand to the lion engaged with Katami, and unleashes a burst of negative energy into the large cat. Remembering their vicious bite, she then swiftly steps away.

◆◆: Cast Chill Touch

◆: Step 5 feet from square west of Katami to sqaure north of Katami.

"They're here!" Autumn calls out a warning to the others. "Big cats coming our way! Don't let them catch you off guard!" She looks back at Abrol and whispers a quick incantation to grant him Guidance, and then another to quickly raise a protective Shield in front of herself.

◆: Inspire Courage - +1 status bonus to attack rolls, damage rolls, and saves against fear effects

◆: Cast Guidance on Abrol - +1 status bonus to one attack roll, Perception check, saving throw, or skill check the target attempts before the duration ends. The target chooses which roll to use the bonus on before rolling.

◆: Cast Shield - +1 AC, current AC is 19

Autumn will stay close to the center of everyone.

Autumn casts Detect Magic at the entrance of the cave, searching for anything of a more mystic nature as Abrol scouts, and will continue to do at regular intervals should the party delve deeper into the cave.

"So. Go in deeper? Or draw them out?" she whispers, peering into the open mouth of the cavern.

Autumn turns away from examining the wagons and trying to figure out which planks would make the best fences.

"Oh, yeah!" She glances off in the direction that Abrol managed to track. "If we have the chance to hit them at home and away from the camp, we should take it."

Hands on her hips, Autumn peeks at the maps as she listens to Zig go into more detail about the dire situation.

"Hmmm. I think you're right, Drizzic," she says with a grin. "If these cats are as unnatural as you say, Zig, and they're so used to breaking right through the fences, maybe reinforcing them is the way to go. That way, they have no clue there's something here waiting for them other than sleeping prey, and the surprise of stronger fences may be enough to give us an advantage."

Autumn watches the lone bandit run away in fear with a frown, uncertainty in her eyes. "Should we chase after them?" She shakes her head. "Probably not worth the effort, not with the damage the wagons have taken."

Her frown quickly turns into a grin as she whirls back around to face the caravan. "Still, we managed to keep them from being destroyed! Were any of your workers hurt, Muckmuck?" she asks, just behind Drizzic.

Autumn frantically tries to beat down the relit wagon, gritting her teeth through her own small burns. Looking to Drizzic, she entreats her muse Nethys for guidance, then throws a magical shield over herself.

◆: Intereact w/ blue wagon

Reflex save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8 Fire reduction: 1d6 ⇒ 5

◆: Cast Guidance on Drizzic, +1 to one attack roll, Perception check, saving throw, or skill check before the end of Autumn's next turn

◆: Cast Shield for +1 AC, current AC is now 19

Autumn quickly moves towards the center of the caravan as the bandits begin their sudden ambush, placing herself in between the lit wagons.

"Protect the caravan! These bandits don't stand a chance against us!" she shouts in the air, loud enough for all of the Pathfinders to hear. (Casting Inspire Courage) Autumn then tries to grab a blanket off of the wagon to attempt to put the fire out.

◆: Stride
◆: Inspire Courage (60 feet radius, affects all PCs. +1 status bonus to attack rolls, damage rolls, and saves against fear effects.)
◆: Interact w/ blue wagon Reflex: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15 Fire Reduction: 1d6 ⇒ 2

As the caravan begins to pass the oasis, Autumn hops out of her seat on the caravan and moves continuously from behind the wagons to further in front, scouting for any trouble lying in wait or approaching.