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Great!

day job: Profession Sailor: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31

75gp

Colty regains his fully corporeal form and rejoins the party, looking a bit worse for wear. "Everybody made it out okay... great job."

thanks!

Bolty finishes flowing through the back back and out into the hallway.

Bolty will draw and drink his potion of gaseous form to escape from the tentacle-y grasp.

Bolty responds "I'm good! Hurry back around, I'll take the other disc! One person can't carry both!"

Bolty then makes a break for it between the creatures legs and tails and such again.

Bolty waits a moment for Petrok to get back to the crack before shoving his disc through the crack to him.

If that is successful Bolty then tries to pick up the other disc.

Bolty yells back "They are both back here, but I can only pick up one at once. Should I pass one through the crack to Petrok?"

Bolty spends his time gathering up both discs.

Bolty takes a deep breath and makes a break for the crack in the fall wall, criss-crossing between the 2 massive creatures as he tries his best not to get squished.

double move

Not entirely sure what's going on with the giant creatures Bolty takes up position in the doorway and fires his crossbow at the serpent.

point blank, deadly aim: 1d20 + 13 - 2 ⇒ (7) + 13 - 2 = 18
damage: 1d8 + 11 + 1d8 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 + (6) + 11 = 35

"I'll help cover!" shouts Bolty.

Sorry for thee delay, I should get my post up tonight after work.

Bolty keeps one arm on phosdlon to help steady him while asking Molly "How about that veil you found? Didn't you say that might help?"

Bolty looks over at Petrok "Don't suppose you can see in there?"

Not entirely sure what's going on Bolty takes a step forward and looks at the snake-y woman.

fort save: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21

Assuming Bolty's okay he then unloads another flurry of arrows at hopefully a pair of doomed foes

Adding Prayer and courage now.

Bolty looks for a soft spot on the snake woman.
Using grit to target touch.

Touch Bolt: 1d20 + 16 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 16 - 4 = 20
damage: 1d8 + 18 + 1d8 + 18 ⇒ (3) + 18 + (1) + 18 = 40

If she goes down, Bolty will regain the grit and use it to target touch on the giant snake. If she doesn't go down Bolty will fire regular shots at her until she does, then switching to touch against the large snake if there are any shots left.

Rapid Bolts: 1d20 + 16 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 16 - 4 = 20
damage: 1d8 + 18 + 1d8 + 18 ⇒ (5) + 18 + (1) + 18 = 42

Iterative BoltsBolts: 1d20 + 16 - 4 ⇒ (11) + 16 - 4 = 23
damage: 1d8 + 18 + 1d8 + 18 ⇒ (3) + 18 + (8) + 18 = 47

dropping the creature gives Bolty his girt back, yay!

Sense Motive: 1d20 ⇒ 5

Bolty nods to the Cpt. and speaks as an experienced sailor "A clean line if you would, sir."

Waiting for Cap. If he doesn't move out of the way I'm -4 on all the attacks from cover.

After the Captain Bolty will unload on the red snake.

Deadly aim, point blank, Molly +2 damage, rapid shot

pew: 1d20 + 13 - 4 ⇒ (6) + 13 - 4 = 15
damage: 1d8 + 15 + 1d8 + 15 ⇒ (3) + 15 + (7) + 15 = 40

rapid pew: 1d20 + 13 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 13 - 4 = 11
damage: 1d8 + 15 + 1d8 + 15 ⇒ (1) + 15 + (3) + 15 = 34

Bolty pauses for a moment to target a weak spot before pulling the triggers one last time. spending a grit to target touch AC with the iterative

iterative pew vs touch/: 1d20 + 13 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 13 - 4 = 17
damage: 1d8 + 15 + 1d8 + 15 ⇒ (7) + 15 + (4) + 15 = 41

Bolty follows along, sticking close to Molly, ready to protect the collectible doll from danger.

Bolty looks over to his companions at the sphere "Well..."

Bolty don't cast too many spells. :(

sense motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14

Bolty looks back and forth suspiciously at his companions, "Look, I ain't one to shoot somebody in the back... if I can 'elp it."

"Do we go peer in the crack?" Bolty asks his companions.

Bolty takes a defensive position on 1 knee next to Molly as she concentrates on her spell.

Afterwards he asks "Is that the crack they've been stuffing things in, or was it one of the other ones back the other way?"

Bolty will try a sip.

Bolty looks at the Captain and shrugs "Could be..."

Bolty heads down the hallway with 2/3rds of the party's Ps and peers at the door.

engineering: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21

Bolty gets out a chalkboard, measures a couple cracks and gives a more accurate estimate for when the door will break down.

"48 minutes, I'm sure of it." says Bolty as he spits on the floor.

linguistics: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Pausing for a moment before looking back at the fountain. "Anybody else think it's odd that fountain's water is clean."

phosdlon: Sorry, I've had some IRL trouble with a nasty cough causing me to miss work this week and have been phoning it in rather than helping push the story forward.

Petrokk: You're clearly unhappy about what's going on. I'm struggling a but to understand why (but that could be my cold dimming my wits), but clearly there's a problem.

Hopefully we can get it all sorted out here in discussion. Unfortunately I have to trundle off to work but I'll poke my nose in if I get a chance to from work.

Always happy for a spot of tea Bolty sits and watches politely as Molly goes through her tea ceremony.

Bolty peers at the sphere, unable to determine any sort of magical properties.

Bolty nods "Even a peaceful bop and tie up can go south in a hurry, lets save that option for only if we need it."

Bolty shrugs at Petrok "Ya, sometin' ain't right here. Let's check out the sick one."

Bolty asks the obvious "Where are the tents?"

Bolty spits, and nervously keeps an eye on the path behind them while the interrogation evolves.

local: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16

Bolty loudly mumbles "Ghol-Gan ruins... shouldn't really 'ave been surprised."

Bolty then looks up at the professor and asks frankly/rudely "Do you even know what day it is?"

Bolty moves up to Captain Absalom and gives him a big pat on the shoulder.

"Glad to see that didn't turn out any worse for ya."

No wanding ability here, just ridiculous 3.5 crossbow shenanigans.

Bolty hustles to close the distance before firing.

inspired deadly point blank bolts: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 22
damage: 1d8 + 15 + 1d8 + 15 ⇒ (6) + 15 + (4) + 15 = 40

Bolty grins and spits.

regaining the grit for dropping a foe

Bolty nods as he steps forward and loads an ungodly number of bolts into his crossbow and unloads on the approaching snake, going for a soft spot with the final bolts.

If the big snake goes down follow up attacks are on the hydra, which I should have a clear shot on once the big snake goes down.

Rapid shot, deadly aim, inspire courage

Pew pew: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12
damage: 1d8 + 14 + 1d8 + 14 ⇒ (5) + 14 + (5) + 14 = 38

Rapid Pew: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24
damage: 1d8 + 14 + 1d8 + 14 ⇒ (7) + 14 + (5) + 14 = 40

ITERATIVE TOUCH ATTACK PEW: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
damage: 1d8 + 14 + 1d8 + 14 ⇒ (2) + 14 + (7) + 14 = 37

Assuming no notable climbing, Bolty will unshoulder his weapon once the monolith is in view.

Bolty nods "Navigatin' the Eye you learn real quick not to get lost... or else."

Bolty asks Petrok for the lenses and uses them to help forge a path.

survival: 1d20 + 16 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 16 + 4 = 35

Have not counted any possible aids. Also an additional +2 if the Wayfinder tool to avoid getting lost is applicable.

Bolty is +11 on perception and survival, happy to let you use them if desired though.

After loosing the pair of Bolts Bolty's stoicness breaks as a grin creeps across his face. "Got one"

Bolty unholsters his ridiculous crossbow contraption, takes a step foraward, pausing a moment to aim for a soft spot on the green monkey while simultaneously loading a pair of bolts.

Between breaths, Boly fires.

deadly Aim, PBS: 1d20 + 13 - 2 ⇒ (13) + 13 - 2 = 24
damage: 1d8 + 9 + 4 + 1d8 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 9 + 4 + (5) + 9 + 4 = 36

Bolty spits and nods before asking "Anything else weird going on? Signs of Aspis or Giant apes nearby?"

Bolty takes part as well.

Bolty nods quietly to the guard/archaeologist.

Bolty grins at Molly "Common Molly, after we gets things straightened out here maybe we'll grab a drink."

Bolty is a short well tanned Garundi man with some sort ridiculously heavy and complicated looking crossbow handing from his back.

His well worn boots and backpack are clearly those of a seasoned adventurer and his increasingly thinning hair betrays his age as well.

Bolty asks bluntly "Ain't Bloodcove an Aspis den?"

If I collect them all can I combine them into some giant version?

All archer time :P

As a note Bolty has minotaur double crossbow shenanigans from classic monsters revisited. (-2 on all attacks, but does 2 bolts worth of damage on each hit)