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Thanks for the chronicle, and for running the game for us, DM! It was great fun!

Bukkah didn't really care about the girl ioining or not. But, if she wanted to, he supposed there would be no harm in it. The secrets likewise had nothing to do with Bukkah, so he had no real ooinion either way on whether to divulge them.

Bukkah didn't care either way, so he didn't volunteer any information about the notes the group found. "Seems that all spirits are put to rest. Group had successful mission," he answers, trying to expertly dodge the man's questions.

"What you three done that am so bad? Group here to help. Can group help undo the bad things?". Bukkah wasn't exactly sure what they were talking about, but from Cadence's description, it wasn't good. However his mission was to help J and he knew what she would want to do.

Bukkah makes sure everyone had a PFE spell going, including J. "J am here to visit the school. You need leave her be, so she can look around in peace. She said she sorry you dead now..."

"Bukkah can use both wands. Who else want Protection from Evil stick used now?". Bukkah uses the wand on the entire party, if there is no objection.

Bukkah pockets the scroll, hoping he could use it should the need arise.

Heal 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8

"Bukkah am not know either. Probably something bad and evil down here," he mutters. He casts Detect Magic in the corpses, wondering if the unlucky deceased had any useful items to aid this group.

Bukkah also uses his own CLW wand to heal up.

CLW 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

CLW 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

"Bukkah am good with haunt siphon! Think got it in here somehow," he calls out as he pats the top of the device with one of his claws. He slings the device over his shoulder and nods, ready to resume their exploration.

Bukkah pops the top on the device and releases positive energy into the haunt.

Positive energy damage 3d6 ⇒ (5, 6, 1) = 12

Bukkah stays at the ready, prepared to use he haunt siphon at the next sign of the haunt presenting itself.

Will 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Bukkah resists the urge to run away as he pulls out his own haunt fighting device, ready to loose it at the next sign of the thing.

Perception +5, Know. Religion +4. Maybe I should take the second one?

Bukkah picks up the other haunt trap and holds it up. "Bukkah take? Use if necessary to and find bad haunts?"

"Bukkah am ready. Let's go.". Bukkah had remained silent observing the strange plant thing. He wasn't one to be that concerned wellbeing of others, but he wondered if they should try to take it away from that nasty rain. Well, maybe Bukkah find way to stop rain at school. Maybe that help...

Sense motive 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16
Know Nature 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

"This bad rain make this one crazy. Bukkah say be careful, she am not in right mind!"

I think Mort and Gitano each already took a walnut, so there l'smnone left by my math, Tanna.

Bukkah grabs a single cherry and the piece of Ivy, always wanting to be prepared for whatever might come.

That leaves one cherry and one melon, by my count!

Bukkah announces the properties of the fruit to the rest of the group, and waits for Pip's response before helping himself to any of the fruit.

Know. Nature Melons 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19
Know. Nature Walnuts 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14
Know. Nature Ivy 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18
Know. Nature Cherries 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

At Gitano's proclamation about the magical plants, Bukkah uses his own Detect Magic spell to try and figure out what properties might be in the garden.

Bukkah shakes his head. He wasn't a fan of this, but if the others did so, he agreed to do the same. He extended a feathered arm while mumbling under his breath.

Bukkah wasn't quite so eager as the others to volunteer any of his blood. "Why Pip want blood from all? Blood from four nondifferent than blood from five. Four am plenty for you."

"Looking for fountain pond with red lion statue. Girl blue jay lost something there and wants to get it back. Bukkah and friends here to help her. Nice meet, Pip."

"Bukkah am agree. Only one door. Pathfinders should take that door, then. Can always come back and look through rubble, if need to," Bukkah comments, heading toward the clear door.

"Bukkah never knew elephant can fly...interesting," he nodded, making a mental note to get that story later.

He also wondered what an allip was, but the others didn't seem concerned, so he pretended to understand as well.

"What ghost Grisham want from Yard of Tri Towers? Bukkah would never want to back to there."

"Uh, are you okay, female Blue Jay? Bukkah saw ghostly boy run at you and vanish. Am very weird. You okay," he asks again, squinting his eyes.

Sense motive 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

Bukkah shoots a crook eye at Blue Jay. She wasn't shocked at all. Very strange. I assume she had a bad experience down there that affected her this way, he thinks, but doesn't mention it to the rest of the group.

As the group exits, Bukkah grabs the partially full champagne bottle in a claw and brings it along for the journey. He pulls the stopper and jams it in the top.

He whistles a happy jaunt as the group starts on the adventure. He'd never heard of sugar twins but the idea was interesting, if nothing else.

"Ooo, go to Coins. Coins shiny! Look pretty. Bukkah love coins, alright.". Once the group gets back on way, he begins his happy whistling yet again.

"J? Jay, like blue jay," Bukkah questions of the young lady. "Yes girl blue jay, am Bukkah. Am to help girl blue jay with Yard of Tri Towers!"

With that said, he dips his beak into the flute of champagne and giggles at the experience. "Bubbles!". He focused on the delicious beverage for the next minute or so.

"Humans have champagne here? Bubbles make Bukkah's beak feel funny.". He looks around at the others. "Bet this am last chance for pleasant times. Doubt any champagne in Yard of Tri Towers..."

Bukkah taps his fingers against his chin as he appeared in thought. "What wrong with girl? Why she want go back down there if she was stuck for ten years?seem weird to Bukkah," he adds in broken common.

No relevant knowledges here!

The ebony feathered priest follows the Captain. His long claws stood out, looking quite vicious. He nodded at the others and gave a quick stilted introduction. "Am Bukkah. Happy to do mission with group. Am hoping for great success."

A tiny mongoose skittered around he shaman's shoulders, ducking himself in the folds of his cape and robe.

Pit
I was in the pit
You were in the pit
We all were in the pit..

Mouserat were geniuses.

I'm fine with waiting on Hmm. She's the coolest!

Player name: Gerald
Character name: Bukkah
PFS #: 12445-18
Faction: Dark Archive
Chronicle # for this adventure: 3
Final XP total from your last chronicle: 2
Total gold from your last chronicle: 430 gold
Final Fame from your last chronicle: 4
Final PP total from your last chronicle: 4 (spent all but 1 on a wayfarer and a wand of CLW)

This is Gerald. Ash might be doing the Silverhex quests. If so, I'll bring Bukkah instead.

Fuzzy, thanks so much for picking this up for us. Much appreciated!

This was the one game I won a boon on in this game day, lol. Not sure if there is anything I can do to get it now. But I appreciate you finishing it up for us anyway, GM.

Bukkah readies an action to strike either of the two, if they try to stand up in front of him.
"Give up and Bukkah not kill you!"

After the slice, Bukkah almost fell. But then he felt healing energy wash over him and continued the attack at red.

Claw Attack 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18
Damage 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Claw Attack 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16
Damage 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Bite attack 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Damage 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Bukkah takes a 5' step forward and claws and bites at the green shrouded enemy.

Claw Attack 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12
Damage 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Claw Attack 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20
Damage 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Bite attack 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12
Damage 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Bukkah will take the important looking papers back, for sure.

Bukkah takes a close look at the desk. He opens the drawer and takes a look at the papers contained therein. "Whoa! Bukkah have many important papers about Society. Need take these to Venture Captains!". He takes the papers out and shows them to the others.

Perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

Thanks DM!

Bukkah volunteers to be third in line, close enough to move up to use his claws if a fight breaks out

Could someone place me third? I'm crappy at trying to edit maps on my phone. Thanks in advance.

"Ohh, write wiffle on chalkboard! Thrugg smart. Bukkah impressed!"

Bukkah scratches his feathered plume. "Wiffle dumb password anyway. Group tells wiffle to everything and it not do good. Anyone got idea?"

Will save 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

"Bulkah see door too!"

Bukkah goes looking for any list of names where they might be able to whisper their password.

Bukkah nodded at the halfling. "Good see Janira halfling again. Good Pathfinder boss am Janira!"

He followed behind Thrugg to this Shrine of the Failed.