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Cyler draws a dagger from up his sleeve and tries awkwardly to swipe at the thing on his back.

1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

With no luck he sees Eva close at hand and turns his back to her. "Get it off! Get it off! PLEASE!" he cries out.

END of Round. Peredur and Jonas are up.

DM roll:Stealth 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (9) + 16 = 25

Perception 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15
Initiative 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Cyler leaves his pack but puts a potion in his pocket before heading out. With the lights ahead show people starting to play and a couple tromping in the center of town he gets a bigger grin than usual.

"This will be fun." he says as Kendra (escorted by Rapheal) stop to talk with another couple that is heading into town.

Cyler on his third helping of breakfast looks a little forlorn but puts on his best smile.

"Trouble is brewing there. The Professor knew it, warned about it."

He looks to everyone else and adds, "It's our next step isn't it?"

"You all know they aren't going to let us keep this stuff without paying for it. I say we let them know about it sure but ask for a finders fee, at least."

The rogue looks a little forlorn as he thinks of giving all the magical stuff back.

"Well the old man wasn't accident prone, that's for sure." Cyler says looking at the grave of their friend. "I've seen him get out of some tough scraps. These cultist must have had something to do with his death. We are looking into what they were doing at Harrowstone, but before we go there we want to see if there is anything to help at this false crypt."

He walks up and pats the professor's gravestone before saying, "Let's be going I hate cemeteries at dark."

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Advancing...

The group gathers before the only crypt at Eversleep and the Black Path. Cyler walks around the square stone building and then at the door. He takes and finds the lock broken and cries out in amusement.

"Hah! Acid. I taught the professor that trick. Looks like he was here." the rogue says removing the lock and opening the door.

"Steps look clear but it is dark in there."

Light and marching order?

"Aw Desna's Luck in a cup." Cyler says eying the graveyard warily. "Cemeteries are worse than church services for making my skin crawl."

"I'm not going in first," he says checking the weapons hidden on him.

"Will do padre." Cyler says as he makes to leave.

"Come on I don't want to get caught up in services. The give me the hibby-ggies." He says making for the door at a brisk walk.

Moving forward...

I can't believe you dragged me back to this boring place once more." Cyler says as he kicks at at the floor of the temple library.

"Well let's get started, so we can get done. This place smells."

Aid another - Know(history): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

"I'm bushed myself," Cyler says closing the spellbook (he really can't read yet anyway), and nodding to the maid. "I'll take a room here. Since you can't beat the price. We can research all this in the morning after a good nights rest."

See Discussion for researching rules.

Aid Another - Jonas 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

"I heard the professor mention them once," Cyler says ominously.

"Cyler Deeks at your service." the young rogue says sitting back and proping up his feet on the end table. "The Professor saved my life as well. And then hired me on to help him..."

He pauses and looks at the doorway Kendra and the councilman left. Lowering his voice he finishes adding. "Let's just say when he wanted to get into a place he didn't have a key for he called me." he says with a smile and a wink. "Mostly old dusty places long forgotten by anyone. But not all the time."

"A special book left for me?" Cyler says questioningly. "What could that be?"

"I hope you want company toasting the Professor," Cyler says solemnly. "If it weren't for him I wouldn't be here right now or worse I would be one of the walking dead."

"Maybe I'll have a cup of tea also. If that is what the Professor liked."

aid another Diplomacy1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19

"I'll help," Cyler says with a little cheer. "Let the others lead with Kendra. We can bring up the professor."

Smiling at Kendra the last young man of the group steps forward and introduces himself.

"Hi, I'm Cyler. Clyer Deeks. I use to help your father break into... That is I was... he... Um... Let's just say I use to work for your father when he needed someone with a few extra skills."

His traveler's cloak is a dark grey and the only visible weapon anyone can see is a notched swordbreaker at his belt. He looks at the others and says, "Guess I wasn't the only one."

And lastly before bed is the rogue NPC for group 1

Meet Cyler Deeks - range specialist of the dagger/ray kind (well he will be after a few levels).