Merisiel hears the scratches of movement from outside and slips up behind a wall quietly, waiting to see how things play out.
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The elf checks the third door outside of the room, pulling it open if it seems safe. After that, she'll move onto the doors inside the room. (+2 vs. traps)
Merisiel nods her thanks to the human, searches the revenent's crushed body for valuables and then does a sweep of the room for anything useful. (+2 vs. traps)
Merisiel stabs the creature again, and again, and again. Then she stomps its stupid face into the ground, almost twisting her ankle on the frozen hard skull, "Stupid ICE DWARF!" Carefully wiping down her rapier, she spends a couple minutes pulling her hair back into place then drinks two potions before asking if anyone can spare a bit of healing.
Feeling the edges of unconsciousness coming upon her, Merisiel doubles down on stabbing through grit and anger, "OH, YOU DO HAVE A SWORD. I SEE NOW. IF YOU HAD USED IT EARLIER THIS THING WOULD BE DEAD ALREADY. BUT WHAT DO I KNOW, I'M JUST A DUMB ELF SACRIFICING MY LIFE FOR YOU APPARENTLY." for (18-20 crit)
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The elf's anger finally boils over, "PULL OUT A DAMN WEAPON AND FIGHT YOU IDIOT, YOU ARE GOING TO DIE IF YOU DON'T!" for (18-20 crit)
The elf shivers, but attempts to finish off the creature, teeth chattering as she stabs. for (18-20 crit)
for (18-20 crit) The elf stabs once, darts after it and stabs again angrily, "YOU ARE DEAD JUST STOP HOLDING ON!"
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Merisiel easily ducks below the level of the table as the ice shatters around her, popping back into place as the enemy dashes towards her. She gives a slight *tsk* as it isn't distracted by Dimple to allow her to aim for a vital spot... if an iceblock dwarf even has a vital spot. for
Following the Revenenent out of the room, she moves into flanking with their guide, hoping the princess isn't useless in a fight either. for
Merisiel slips quietly into the room and takes up a position by the door.
Merisiel moves to the next door and repeats her actions. (+2 to locate traps)
Merisiel carefully checks over the door for traps and listens for any dangers inside. Once cleared, she steps to the side and pulls it open. (+2 to locate traps)
Merisiel eyes the situation from the ground, then gets a sly grin as her flanking partner seems to be doing a great job distracting her prey. She quietly stands, steps and and aims for a gut shot to end this charade.
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The elf calculates her odds of avoiding those nasty jaws while standing and takes to heart Cenae's words, stabbing at a vital spot while remaining prone.
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The true blooded elf steps up, flanking with her weak but useful halfblooded cousin, "Wolf, you left your guard down." She mercilessly attempts to stab her rapier deep into the creatures side.
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Faster than a whipvine, the elf bolts forward with her blade out and attempts to gut the wolf, "You are messing with the wrong women!"
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The elf keeps quiet throughout the whole ordeal. Talking and trading is not something she cares to do if not required. Wearing her thick furs, she trundles along with the group, keeping an eye out for dangers. Merisiel never begs for any assistance against the cold, but also doesn't turn it down if offered.
Merisiel wants zero part in this, but is ready to gut these guards if necessary. She pulls a dagger and prepares to strike if they attack. Then Dimple just tosses her weapons down her jaw drops a bit as she thinks, One, where did she even hide that meany weapons in the first place and two, what the heck. We have the advantage here... With a very pronounced sigh as one of her allies has given herself up as a hostage, she slides the knife back into its sheath and moves to hop off the boat as well. "I'll go with, though I'm not an idiot and giving up my weapons. I do swear this, no harm will come from me unless harm is visited upon me."
That evening after camp has been made and dinner eaten, Merisiel finds herself sitting next to Haltani near the fire. The guide gives her spiel and the elf yawns and then looks confused. Realizing something she finally replies, "Oh sh*&, you were serious with that stuff? I thought it was just drunken rambling. Oh ma'am, I'm sorry you must have not seen any of the world. Well let me tell you, where I grew up we just had to adapt to anything to survive. The streets were mean in Magnimar. Sure, the 'city' pretended that my orphanage provided all the necessary items for thriving as a child, but that was a joke. Half of it was stolen before it got to us and only about a third of the remainder was passed along after the staff took their cut." She spits to the side, smiling as it quickly freezes in the snow. "Now me, I decided I wasn't going to just waste away and be forgotten. So I did what I had to do. Fought, stole, tricked or any other way I could to get what I needed. Taught myself everything I need to survive. That's what the world is out there, tough. So if you ever want to see it all, just get yourself prepared." She shares a few stories about life growing up in Magnimar.
The quiet elf sits in the corner for a bit, taking a long look at each pathfinder, likely sizing them up. He sees the two ladies fawning over LGZ and immediately dislikes the three of them. She stands at the end of the briefing, "Anudder mission to do, let's get moving." She slips out first and purchases some warm clothing slipping into it and then hops down into the ship, placing herself next to Haltani, "I'll keepan eye out for dangers to you, youjus focus on keepin us from capsizing."
The large bird of prey sees something and launches itself off the lookout box, flying into town. Good riddance, was probably a dang albatross anyway. The deckhands mention that an elf was seen boarding earlier, though they haven't seen her since. If anyone goes looking Perception DC 14: You find her sitting unobtrusively in the galley, almost blending in with the other sailors. Seems as though she is quite comfortable on a ship. She gives a smirk, "More paffies I guess?"
I'm still here? Chronicle Sheet #: 1
Also, list out any purchases made since the end of the last scenario that you'd like me to account for on this chronicle. None yet but will have a list after the session. She will definitely by applying this to a lvl 1 so make sure to reduce the gold gained. Please add your information (include die modifiers in the spoiler block text) on the slides. I do a Door SOP spoiler, so feel free to add to that spoiler how your PC contributes (perception, disable device, aids to any of these, etc.). Updating... |