Celvi will simply Avoid Notice.
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"Hmm. I woulda left it alone, but that's one less guard to worry about." She looks at Gillian and Ed and taps her foot, clearly impatient.
Celvi points to the door, but Scratch looks at her funny. What, is her hat dirty? She goes to triple check it when he asks her to retreat a bit, out of the room. Finally Scratch is willing to talk and explain his plan. Celvi shrugs, and then calls upon the powers of Invisibility as Scratch fades from view once again. Luckily it's not verbal in nature, so she can be quiet about it.
Hope I don't wind up like them. Celvi shrugs as she looks upon the mass of flesh.
She isn't sure what it is, but she points to the Eastern door.
Celvi thinks the flaming rat is kind of cute. Reminds her of that fiery cat they saw a while ago. Nonetheless, she sneaks along Stealthily behind Scratch.
Celvi grins when she sees the pile of ammo laid before her, and then she proceeds to Scout ahead toward the south side.
"So, which way, next? 2 sets of stairs, both goin' down. I don't care which way we go."
"I feel like I forgot something..." Celvi's plank finally flies ahead and crashes against the wall. "But hey. We're still alive. That's a good thing, right?" She dusts off her hat. "Uh, we're looking for Virlee, right? How much healin' do we need to do? I could use some help, if we have time."
"Finally. That thing almost burned my hat!" Celvi runs back up the stairs and hurls another stone at the remaining homonculus.
A bunch of puke falls on Celvi as she retreats. She fires another plank of wood at the Blue homunculus.
Celvi takes aim at the Blue-tinted homunculus with her crossbow.
Then she casts Invisibility on Ed. "Who wants to die in acidic goop? Back up a bit, eh?"
Celvi hurls a stone and watches it skips across the goop. She shrugs and reloads her crossbow.
"Bah! You dirty little... that burns!" Celvi Strides away and casts Telekinetic Projectile against her attacker.
"Hmpf. Dodge this!"
Celvi takes a Step back before launching a rock at the green skinned creature.
Celvi, ever ready, opens fire on the green-skinned homonculus.
She looks to Ed. He seems like he was gonna do something...
Celvi casts Invisibility on Scratch and giggles as he fades from view. She then readies her crossbow.
Celvi continues scouting, but wonders if these buggers will put a fight. She's too slow to react...
This must be a trick! Celvi eyes the statue carefully. "Movin' on. North?" She begins Scouting.
Celvi shrugs and retreats back to the study. "A what? Oh. So does it have a master? Maybe we shouldn't disturb it. Not yet anyway. Maybe we can go north?"
What is this thing? The cook? Not an orc...
While Gillian and Scratch tend to their wounds and Ed reads every book he can find, Celvi plops on an oversized chair and begins to relax. The only reason she doesn't doze off is the sounds of whispers from around the chair. She sweats and remains still, knowing someone is looking for her. Not the orcs, the worst they could do was kill her. Not even Virlee, maybe she'll be poisoned for a year. Celvi decides to speak, but something has her throat. It feels like ice, unseen. The chill spreads through her, down to her feet and hands. For a moment the world seems to stop. Finally, warm blood returns to her blood vessels and she exhales, exhausted. "Huh. We... ready? We need to keep moving." Celvi hops down and realizes she's a bit stronger, a bit quicker, and a lot more mobile. Her magical essence is stronger than ever. All of that power is hers to control. Now she hears a noise in the kitchen, and points towards the door.
I'm Level 4:
Sorcerer Level 4 HP 6 Sorc + 2 Con (40 total) Proficiency bonus + 1 (now +4) Skill Bonus for untrained skills +1 (now +2) Skill Feat
Sorcerer Feat
Spells per day (1 more level 2 spell)
Occult Evolution spell of the day: Restoration
Feats are selected.
Ah, the joys of non-PFS.
I'll assume we got inspired during our hour long heal fest.
Celvi knows the sting of rejection. People look at you like you're about to eat their face, and they make sure to dunk you at every opportunity. Sometimes literally. On the flip side, Celvi didn't order a bunch of reagents and recruit a ton of orcs to poison a nearby village. Celvi takes a moment to study some of the drawings, especially if they have sentimental value. Not much to do while Scratch and Gillian are playing doctor. But they finish, and they get ready just as the kitchen acts up. She stands still, points at the kitchen, and puts a finger to her lips.
Once that's all done, Celvi decides to Scout for danger. She moves south, towards the door.
"Well, at least you got your revenge, Gillian." Celvi finishes loading her crossbow. "You want to rest up a bit?"
Celvi reloads her crossbow.
Celvi's bird theory is validated as the first hawk turns to mist.
"So, is anyone a medic? I can try to help but I might make it worse..."
'Pfft. Birds aren't real." Celvi enters the room and fires a rock at the Red Hawk.
Celvi enjoys the climb, and the view. She enjoys it so much she forgets about being quiet. At least until everyone glares at her for kicking the rock. "Well no one noticed. So did the rock really fall?" She shrugs. "Rope is nice." Celvi adds it to her inventory. "I'm not much of a trapper though. If we had approached the gates she would have gunned us down." She turns towards the noise. "Maybe there's a secret route inside this tower, then?"
"Hey. No promises." Celvi tries her best to be quiet.
I've always thought we would do this whole dungeon in one go. She hasn't been injured much, so she's ready for Battle Medicine. We've taken out the outside guard, so we have the opportunity to move around the camp before the next guard rotation. Maybe we can sneak around and scope out the camp? We also got a key off of Lord Nar - maybe it opens/closes the front gate. We could just... walk back in here if we needed to retreat.
"Well, the outside patrol is dead. Did we find a side entrance or did we get caught first?"
Celvi just grins at the surviving orc. Not now, but soon... "I don't care if you want to stay or move. Just tell me what you want."
Celvi picks up her morningstar and loads her crossbow. "What was our plan again? We were going to look for a side entrance or something?" She looks at the archer. "And someone take her bow already. I'm no good at this archery stuff."
"Yeah, that's what I thought." Celvi tilts her oversized head to avoid the orc's blows. "I'm gonna slap you silly."
Celvi throws a hissy fit. First she Steps across to help him flank, then she throws her tiny fists!
"You better make this count, Scratch."
"What's a matter girlie? Cornered? Scared? Too bad!"
Celvi hustles forward, lifting another piece of wood before throwing it at the archer. "Come on, Scratch. I can't stay lucky forever!"
"Nyaah nyaah!" Celvi does a quick dance, spanking her bottom mockingly as the archer shoots. "Alright, let's press the advantage while we got it." Celvi strides ahead and hurls a rock at the archer, using her mind.
"Bah!"
Celvi hears the commotion go quiet. Then she hears Orcs snoring. So she sticks her head out. "Oi, what's all this then?" She looks at the archer orc and casts Telekinetic Maneuver. She reaches out her hand and tries to disarm.
"Drop yer weapon. We ain't got time for this."
"So Scratch. You got a plan, or..." she watches him retreat. "Fine, fall back into the tent." She shrugs. But first she glares at the Blue Orc. "Hold still, will ya?"
She runs as far as her feet will get her- back into the tent. "Crap, left my morningstar out there!"
"I think we're caught. Just the way Scratch likes it." Celvi runs up alongside the dwarf and fires at the Red orc with her crossbow.
"I can try to be quiet." Celvi attempts.
Celvi taps her feet. "Alright. Wish I could look like an Orc. Then I'd just run around here. But the best I could do is just a runt of an orc." Celvi takes off her hat and thinks hard, scratching her mess of hat hair. "This key has to go somewhere, right? Let's try those double doors. If we can't open them we can run back here and regroup."
"Shh. This will be over quick. As long as you keep QUIET."
She glares at the orc as he struggles. Once he calms (or whimpers) down, she starts reading the scroll again. "Heal magic. Don't you have to ask the gods or nature for that kind of magic? Not me." She looks at Gillian and Ed. "We need to patch up Scratch. Can either of you handle it?"
"Drag them to the back. Tie 'em up. Scratch has his fun. We have ours." She looks at the scrolls.
She scans the document carefully for a few minutes and finally concludes. "Hey. Sound Burst. Nice."
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