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Coro has the Debilitating Breath feat, and all who fail the saving throw get the stupefied 1 condition until the end of Coro's next turn (stupefied 2 for crit fail).

Coro moves past Hel and coughs up a cone of grey smoke across the room, catching all the foes except Red, Green, and Black. Breath of the Dragon w/Formidable Breath and Debilitating Breath (dragonblood, force, magical traits).

force: 7d6 ⇒ (2, 2, 6, 4, 2, 4, 4) = 24 DC 33 basic Refl, fail = stupefied 1 until the end of Coro's next turn.

reset: 1d4 ⇒ 3

Stride, Breath of the Dragon ◈◈. No courageous anthem this turn to move and avoid hitting Graloch.

Coro changes his tune to the other song of his people. Cast courageous anthem, +1 status bonus to attack rolls, damage rolls, and saves against fear effects.

He follows up with a heap of insults and invectives spewing forth: You are the sweetheart of the Ullerskad troll and he uses you as a woman every ninth night! You beardless karl! Fireside fool! Milk drinker! Fart-sniffer! Cast blistering invective (H+4), targeting Red, Orange, Green, Yellow, and White.

persistent fire: 6d6 + 1 ⇒ (6, 3, 3, 3, 2, 4) + 1 = 22 DC 33 Will.

Cast a Spell ◈, Cast a Spell ◈◈.

Son of a motherless goat...

Coro pulls out his syrinx pipes and darts into the room, beginning to perform the song of his people.
Cast dirge of doom cantrip (30' emanation, foes in the area are Frightened 1 and cannot reduce their Frightened value below 1 while in the area.).

Interact to Draw ◈, Stride ◈, Cast a Spell ◈.

Coro moves a few paces away from the door and motions toward it.

Coro assumes the guise of someone working on the furnace, muttering up a blue streak of curses about how he doesn't get paid enough for this bovine excrement...

Deception: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (20) + 21 = 41 YAAS

Coro silently follows Vorcan once her hands stop searing and she makes her way to the doors on the other side of the chamber which is where I said to go in the first place...

He takes a strategic position behind her as she examines the egress and works the lock.

Coro points across the hall to the double doors on the side and raises an eyebrow with his head cocked slightly to the side. There next? he whispers.

Coro will follow Helvetilia's expert advice a.k.a., Follow the Expert.

Stealth: 14 (level) + 3 (DEX) + 4 (circumstance) for +21 -1.

Coro nods and, after checking about, heads directly for the secret door. Right here, he points.

Perception: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (16) + 20 = 36

That oughta do it. Thanks for the prayer, Coro says, a bit sarcastically.

Coro concurs. Speed is important, but stealth is moreso.

Distraction, Performance +23.

Coro shakes his head at Vorcan's claim. I've had too much cake before, he laments. My bowels didn't recover for a week.

Distraction, I guess. Performance +23. For the second half, Coro will give an invisibility spell to Graloch to even things up for the contest with Helvetilia.

Coro will definitely share the discovery of the ground-level secret door [ooc(GM, if you would show us on the map where it is, please?)[/ooc], even as his failure to penetrate the stronghold's defenses frustrates him. No sense trying to find fruit on a barren tree, he rationalizes, as he works on another distraction, this time enlisting local ne'er-do-wells to start talking at the local taverns about Ordulf and the fact that he hasn't met a significant combat challenge in ages. Why, he probably can't even hold a sword anymore, he's gotten so soft and bloated!

Performance +23.

Coro attempts to gain some insight on the interior of the place. Cast scouting eye to gain knowledge of the layout of the fortress, up to the GM's discretion of what makes sense. If possible, Coro will make a sketch of what the spell reveals.

Coro takes time to cast his spell and study the interior as best he can. Perception +20, with a spell DC of 33.

Coro attempts to gain some insight on the interior of the place. Cast scouting eye to gain knowledge of the layout of the fortress, up to the GM's discretion of what makes sense. If possible, Coro will make a sketch of what the spell reveals.

Coro orchestrates an elaborate distraction to take place just moments before the group plans to infiltrate the fortress: a series of explosions at various spots outside the walls – including one cache of fireworks. It's not subtle, but should be quite effective.

Performance +23

Coro tries a slightly different approach to learn about Crownhold, this time buying a few drinks at a local tavern and engaging some of the locals in conversation.

Coro takes a less subtle approach, shaking down some of the merchants in the queue to enter the city to learn more about Crownhold.

DC 30 Intimidation (M): 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (7) + 25 = 32

Coro laughs appreciably at the memory of Vorcan's foray into pugilism, taking another drag and savoring the taste a bit before exhaling, slightly turned away. On this end, said "stink" is divine, he says dismissively. Sorry your noses are too delicate to appreciate it.

Coro chuckles slightly at Helvetilia's admonishment. You say that to him after every job, Hel, he says, taking a long drag on his cigarillo before continuing. And every time, he has a drink more or less by himself and then slinks off into the night, usually with company.

That expression was worth admission, no doubt. Though, admittedly Ungido couldn't dwell on it long.

Dottification.