Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
Figuring the other had the search well in hand, Corda pulled out one of the vials from the bag Derika gave her and inspected it, trying to see if perhaps she could glean some insight on what it might be made of. Alchemy to determine ingrediants: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (11) + 19 = 30
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
"Give the poisons to me. When we get back to the house, I can try and figure out what it was made of. If I can do that, perhaps I can figure out where they're getting the ingredients and stop them."
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
<Oh stop it Morgor, and come here.> Corda replied. After slinging the crossbow and putting away the quarrel, she placed the fox about her shoulders. Before climbing down, she took one last look at Parthenia. The Witch couldn't help but shake the feeling she looked familiar, but dismissed the thought and climbed down.
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
Sorry, I just haven't been able to think of anything to contribute. Corda's mind wandered a bit on the walk back Renault, mostly thinking of what could have possibly been in those beakers. Alchemy to determine what it was: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (12) + 19 = 31 -4 for going off memory?
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
As Vishanti looked at the cat, Corda waved a hand over eyes. The tattoos around them glowed softly, altering her vision to the magical spectrum. She then shifted her gaze to the cat. Cast Detect Magic
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
I can take the books. If I decipher them, I can see what spells I can use, then either figure out a way to make a scroll out of it to teach Morgor, or possibly do a modified version of 'Familiar teaching Familiar' where him and I spend time learning the spell. My basic thought is that I'd be reading it from the book to him. Does that make sense?
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
"Because these two had potions that make you invisible, and if there is someone else here that can make him/herself the same, I'd like to not leave them with something that these two were so careful not to smash." Quickly looking around, she believes she found the correct ingredients for the counter-agent. Alchemy for correct ingredients: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (6) + 19 = 25 Once located, she quickly began brewing. Alchemy - Brew Counter-Agent: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (7) + 19 = 26
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
Pocketing the useful components, the Witch turning her attention the vile beakers and other items that needed destruction. Alchemy to determine best way to accomplish destruction: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (13) + 19 = 32 Turning to Derika, "I'd rather not leave something like this behind us."
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
Corda looked about the lab, carefully determining what she could use and what could and should be destroyed. Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13 Alchemy for any useful components: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (10) + 19 = 29 Alchemy for what should be destroyed: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (19) + 19 = 38 I love how I seemed to me more concerned with what needs to be gotten rid of. Lol.
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
Corda nodded. Kneeling down, her tattoos on her arm glowed blue as she reached out and touched the fox. The energy transferred to Morgor who then took off like a shot towards Derika and Eldan. Once in position, the fox licked Derika's calf. The magic the young Witch had instilled upon him transferred to the Half-Orc. Healing Hex: 2d8 + 7 ⇒ (4, 7) + 7 = 18
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
The young Witch knew exactly what the fox meant. Raising a hand, she started chanting in ancient orc. Electrical arcs began jumping across the glowing tattoos on her arm, her hair began flailing about from the static buildup. Corda's eyes glowed intensely white as she stared at the Alchemist in front of her. Snapping her hand forward, a bolt of lightning sailed forth at the man. Lightning Bolt!*: 7d6 ⇒ (5, 1, 1, 6, 3, 3, 6) = 25 Reflex DC 16 for half. EDIT: Target is A1, btw. *"That'll go off in two rounds." "What? Why?" "Wild Magic, Sex Ball."
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
I can use the scroll of black tentacles and the 2 scrolls of lightning bolt without a UMD. The others not so much. I could also take the spellbook. With some study, I might be able to find more spells I can transfer to Morgor. And I could certainly use that Pearl of Power. Slipping on the ring, Corda looked at the 'magic crap' and the scrolls. Looking at the pearl, she said "This'll come in handy." She tucked it away in the bust of her shirt and continued. Pulling three scrolls, the Witch said, "I can use these, but not really the others. At least not without risk of hurting either me or one of you." Seeing the book, she picked it up and looked at it carefully. Deciding to keep it, she stowed it away in a sack and hung it from her belt.
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
As Corda reloaded her crossbow and retracted her hair, a solitary tear rolled down her cheek as the battle against that monstrosity reminded her of the time her beloved killed an Minotaur with his bare hands. Gods do I miss you. She thought. Her hand wandered to her belly. Both of you.
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
Stepping towards the Shameness, focusing on her magic and speaking the incantation. The young Witch's hair glowed blue before extending out and brushing the injured woman. Step to J-8, Cast Cure Moderate Wounds. CMW: 2d8 + 7 ⇒ (4, 3) + 7 = 14
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
Seeing the monstrosity begin to stir, the Witch realized she didn't have time to reload before it would be on her. Instead, she moved away and extended her hair as she did to provide better reach for healing. Move to I-8, Implement Prehensile Hair Hex.
Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |
Couple questions. Can I use my Prehensile Hair Hex to deliver touch spells (such as Cure spells)? And could I grow my hair while I'm moving? Per RAW, Hexes are a Standard Action unless otherwise noted, but Prehensile Hair states the Witch can 'instantly cause her hair to grow.' Doesn't really affect what I'm doing next, just whether I can heal Vishanti this turn or the next.
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