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Happy birthday Laz, i'll add my xp and level up after this fight.

What fight? You mean the fight I just finished by blowing up the last kobold's head?

Anyway, I've finished updating my sheet.

Corrin fires one last bolt of energy at the kobold.

Chaos Bolt: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 211d10 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

Corrin steps forward and sends another bolt at the kobold.

Move to F13 and using Chaos Bolt on K2. 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 141d10 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

EDIT: Secondary attack vs K1: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 231d6 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

way to go Corrin ;)

I know. Speaking of which, can I use Second Chance on my own attack? Also, +1 to AC from my even roll/

Corrin dashes into the room and fires a bolt of energy at the nearest kobold.

Moving to G17. Perception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (4) - 1 = 3 Chaos Bolt: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 181d10 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18

Secondary attack, against K2: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 181d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Another secondary attack, vs K1 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 241d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8 10 damage, slide him to L6 and knock him prone.

Yet another secondary attack, against S2 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 201d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

So, uh, does it just go back to me now? Secondary attack against myself: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 221d6 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

This is going to kill us all, isn't it? I just bloodied myself, secondary attack on Brazimal: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 111d6 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

FINALLY!

Initiative: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

Lareth peers down, but see's nothing but the darkness. The party regathers and begins slowly and cautiously down the stairs.

Perception checks and party order

"I wonder where that kobold went?"

Perception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (7) - 1 = 6

Corrin shrugs and steps through the portcullis and attempts to fry the kobold with a gout of flame.

Shifting to G5 and using Burning Spray on him. 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 191d8 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

"Ow!"

I just realized, anything keeping Brazimal from just using Mage Hand on the lever?

Corrin walks over to the portcullis. "I'll get the lever. Now, will you two just get out of my way!" With that, an unseen force lashes out at the kobolds, hopefully pushing them away from the lever.

Moving to G6 and using Bedeviling Burst, pushing/sliding them as far away from the lever as I can.(vs Will, push 4, slide on odd attack roll) 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 231d10 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 171d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 71d10 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

Corrin fires another bolt at the remaining kobold he can actually see

Chaos Bolt vs K2: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 211d10 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

Corrin the damage for the secondary attack is only 1d6 (no modifiers) not 1d10+8, unless you have an ability or feat that's letting you deal more damage.

Sorry, forgot that. Deals 1d6 ⇒ 2, or 6 damage if the +Dex damage applies.

Corrin grins from excitement as he sends another bolt of shimmering light at the approaching kobold.

Another Chaos Bolt at K2: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 81d10 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9 Even, so secondary attack against S: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 81d10 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13 You're kidding me! Another secondary attack versus K1: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 171d10 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18

The bolt veers off from the kobold and narrowly misses the slinger before colliding with Lareth's foe. (I assume)

I think we lost Jocarra at some point.

Corrin runs forward and sends a bolt of light at the oncoming kobold warrior.

Moving to 11H and using Chaos Bolt on K2. 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 71d10 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

Initiative: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Corrin sneaks in, looking entirely too excited.

Stealth: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

Corrin does likewise.

Stealth: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

"Was that a kobold? Should we chase it?" Kronag asks uncertainly.

"Why not? It sounds like fun!"

"What was that?"

"I don't know, let's go look."

Sorry all real life has been knocking on my door

Arriving at the tower they are greeted by a disgruntled halfling, a kobold gnawing on his ankle.

In the Brazimal is found trying to feed some of the wrymlings while others bounce about on furniture, and swings from shelves.

Nimozaran is no where to be seen, but sounds come from high up the stairs.

No problem, it happens some times.

"Hey Tolobar!", says Corrin as he steps into the tower, a smile on his face and a cat draped over his shoulders.

Today's resistance is Lightning!

Corrin walks back to the store with a smile on his face and a spring in his step. "Hi Uncle Selarund, I went out into the hills and fought a tribe of kobolds and tomorrow I'm going to Kobold Hall to fight some more kobolds so I'm going to need one of those packs of gear you have for sale, here's fifteen gold to pay for it, I'm going to go to sleep now."

Buying a set of Standard Adventurer's Gear, because why not?

Corrin stops eating long enough to answer. "Sounds fun! I just need to get a few things from Uncle Selarund, then I'll be ready to go!"

Corrin simply stares at Tolobar with obvious dislike.

"Hey! I never lit myself on fire! Oh, wait, you're talking to him. Excuse me." Corrin moves his way up to the door. "Now, from one halfling to another, can you please step aside? Really, all you need to do is just take a quick little step to the right, it would take no effort at all. Please?"

Diplomacy: 1d20+9=27

Corrin leans over the edge and yells down "Hey! We have a few injured guards up here! And two kobolds who surrendered! And a bunch of baby kobolds!"

"Wasn't that guy dead last before?" Corrin peers curiously over the edge of the entrance.

Perception: 1d20-1=5

Catching a glimpse of the alley cat hiding in Corrin's clothes, the wrmyling dashes in and up the halflings pants leg and towards the fuzzy plaything.

"Ah! Run away, Cat! I'll hold it off!" As the cat leaps off his shoulder, Corrin attempts to block the wyrmling's path.

"AAAAHHH! Get it off, get it off! Why aren't you helping?! *meow* That's no excuse!" Corrin continues to hop around like his leg was getting eaten.

Corrin once again attempts to hit the kobold shaman with a bolt of energy.

Chaos Bolt vs Kol: 1d20+4=13, 1d10+8=13

Corrin attempts to hit the shaman with a bolt of energy, but he missed.

Moving to F9, then Chaos Bolt: 1d20+4=9, 1d10+8=17

Corrin continues to move towards the combat and fires a bolt of energy at the kobold attacking Kronag, but it veers off at the last minute and shoots towards a different kobold.

Move to H10, then Chaos Bolt on SB: 1d20+4=8, 1d10+8=18 Secondary attack versus HD: 1d20+4=24, 18 damage, another secondary attck versus SL2: 1d20+4=12, 1d10+8=13 Now a secondary attack versus Kol: 1d20+4=13, 1d10+8=13 And thus the Chaos Bolt finally comes to rest.

So, surprise round's over? In that case...

Corrin dashes forward and launches a bolt of energy at the kobold, but it goes wide.

Moving to G12 and using Chaos Bolt on SB. Probably missed.

Initiative: 1d20+4=23

Perception: 3

I'll be third in line.

It looks like DC10. Streetwise: 1d20+6=22

"You know, I heard some odd things about these caves." Corrin leans forward and smiles, ready to tell a story. "You see, people used to bury the dead down here. They'd put all the valuables they had with them, then when the cave got full they'd wall it up. But. there's one problem with that. The dead, they didn't like being walled up. Now, the restless dead rise from their crypts every full moon, ready to drag down innocent children to bolster their ranks."

"What? Why should we kill them? They didn't do anything. Only dumb-sargent-guy wanted us to go in, and Kronag says he's already dead. Besides, Cave! They wanted in, so there's bound to be something interesting back there!"

Stealth: 1d20+4=18

Corrin hangs limply as he is pulled up, glaring at the cat sitting on his shoulder. "I wouldn't of fell if you hadn't jumped on me." "How else would I have gotten up?" "You didn't even want to come!"

Spending 2 healing surges. One question: Is this the same day as the attack?

Corrin desperately grabs at the rope, but he continues to fall. "AHHHHHHH-hey Lareth-HHHHHHHH" "Haven't we jumped out of high places before? What did I tell you to do?" "AHHH-oh yeah, tumble. Alright." He does so, and after he lands he pops up and shouts "That was great!

Athletics, and Acrobatics to land without going to exactly 0HP: 1d20=5, 1d20+8=27 Well, I'm now bloodied.

Corrin grbs onto the rope and begins climbing down. Then the cat jumps onto his shoulder, he loses his grip and begins to tumble down.

Athletics: 1d20=3 Any way I could use Acrobatics to grab back onto the rope, or at least not break all my limbs?

"We're going into a monster den? That sounds fun, don't you think?" "No, no it doesn't." "Oh, live a little! Besides, you don't have to follow me around all the time." For some reason, he seems to be talking to the cat.

Only got about an inch,so the only thing really damaged is the carpet.

For some reason, a cat suddenly walks into the center of the group, and a familiar halfling barges in after it. "Now why did you run off like that? Oh, hey I met the rest of you this morning! So, what's going on?"

Sorry, basement flooded, computer in basement, ect.

Meanwhile, somewhere in the market...

"Hey, this is a pretty cool-looking rock." "Less looking at rocks, more searching for fish." "Oh, alright. No need to be pushy" Corrin laughs as he continues looking through the market.

Corrin dusts ash from his clothes and face. Finding a place away from the residule heat he sits coughing. Not long afterward loud purring sound can be heard.

The gray cats sits near him grooming itself. His fur somewhat charred from the blaze. "Boss if it's not a bad time, how about that fish we talked about earlier? We should have grabbed some while before we ran into the fire. It woulda been smoled and cooked to purrrrrfection by now"

"Oh, alright, we'll go back and get you some fish." Corrin then begins walking back to the market with a spring in his step.

"Come on, haul those buckets!"

We better not need many more successes. I can't think of any more inspirational things to yell. Diplomacy: 28

"Come on everyone, haul those buckets!"

Diplomacy: 15

Corrin spends a few moments rubbing his forehead when he realizes the fire is getting dangerously close, at which point he makes an odd yelping noise and vaults away from the shop. "Come on everyone, haul those buckets! Fast now, or the whole market will burn down! And after that, the whole town! Come on, carry those buckets!..." Overall, he's oddly inspirational for that's only knee-high.

Diplomacy: 24

Corrin roll for Chaos Bolt again. The only valid targets are the guards, yourself, or well a majority of the party (Anyone within 5 squares of SL)!

Sorry. Back to me it goes. 10 damage for me!

Corrim laughs as the bolt bounces off of both kobolds. "Hey, I didn't know it could do that! Wait, why is it coming back towards me?"