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Cheers for running, Mauve!

Cynan purses his lips in disappointment, ”We found our guy. He’s dead.”

Cynan grins, "That all seems about right. Good to meet you all."

boon shake shake the room!: 1d20 ⇒ 17

Cynan nods, "Yeah, anything weird, they're into it."

aid diplomacy: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17

”Sacred, eh? Somebody should put a sign up.”

diplomacy (aid): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18

After Vari recovers, Cynan tries to help with the second half of the journey.
dex aid: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12

Cynan is a mirror of Oxole: +1 strength and +3 dexterity.

Cynan also lowers his voice, "We, my friend, are getting the heck out of Caliphas."

Ah, right. Cynan is clearly bad at guessing.

I'm a bit confused.

Did we find out what happened to our guy?

We know this anomaly (which will fade) is causing problems with the seas but we haven't found him, have we?

Cynan nods, "Right." and lowers his crossbow. "Well, my liege, I don't suppose you've seen anyone called Jaheem Quinn around lately? Half-elf, bit of sea magic to him?"

Cynan keeps his crossbow trained on the dragon, "Look, this is dumb. We don't want anyone to get hurt here. We're just trying to find out what happened to our allies."
aid diplomacy: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

[ooc]readied action if the dragon does anything aggressive.
attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Cynan watches for the dragon's reaction to Papa's words. If there is any threatening action then he shoots.
attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Cynan gives himself space and lines up another shot, "Stay frosty, Pathfinders."

Using a grit on the sharp shoot deed to target touch AC.

attack, IC, PBS: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Cynan steps to the side and lines up a shot at the dragon.

attack, IC, PBS: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

I'm waiting for Iddo to go in case he provides any buffs.

will: 1d20 + 100d1d20 + 1 ⇒ (8) + (1, 11, 18, 6, 14, 8, 19, 4, 2, 12, 7, 15, 9, 17, 9, 9, 18, 2, 15, 5, 11, 10, 2, 15, 15, 14, 11, 13, 5, 9, 20, 10, 13, 15, 9, 6, 5, 10, 19, 17, 14, 9, 10, 19, 15, 10, 19, 13, 10, 16, 5, 1, 14, 6, 2, 14, 20, 8, 18, 15, 10, 4, 3, 19, 7, 8, 8, 20, 8, 18, 3, 9, 5, 20, 11, 5, 7, 4, 11, 1, 3, 13, 13, 13, 13, 12, 15, 19, 18, 1, 4, 5, 12, 12, 13, 11, 11, 13, 14, 18) + 1 = 1091

will: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21

Sorry for not posting much lately.

I am waiting for a new laptop and I broke a finger on Monday, so posting on the phone is difficult as well.

I will get back to proper frequency once the new laptop arrives.

Ah, sorry, already messed it up :(

Next time, maybe we can all try to aid Vari?

dex: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Cynan tries to copy Jyrrar a d loses control of the boat, ”Dammit, this is hard work!”

Cynan looks over the crossbow, ”Alright, might do as a back-up.
.. oh, unless anyone else wants it?”

He takes the potions and pours them into the sponges, ”Just in case, right? Keep the vials an’ we can always wring ‘em out later.”

If anyone has a useful potion, you might want to fill up a spare sponge so that you can drink it underwater.

Cynan calls out, "Hey, team, that horse-fish is freaking out because the rider is down. Anyone able to heal them?"

sense motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

Cynan leans over the side of the boat and tries to call the creature over.
handle animal: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

You cause webs to grow between the target’s fingers and its feet to transform into flippers, granting a swim speed of 30 feet along with the standard +8 bonus on Swim checks and the ability to take 10 even if distracted or endangered. You can also use the run action while swimming, provided you swim in a straight line. This transformation causes any boots or gloves the target is wearing to meld into its form (although magic items with a continuous effect continue to function). This spell does not grant the target any ability to breathe water.

So, if your swim (with a +8 from the spell) is +5 or more you can just take ten.

"Hey, Mejinago, I don't want to be paranoid but why don't you tap yourself with that wand Kakkiko gave you? These waters are rough."

It must have gone to Mejinago as he's the only one who can use it.

I feel dumb. We should totally have cast it on everyone as soon as we got near the cave. 50 charges is unlikely to run out.

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8

”What was that?”

reflex: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

T-shirt re-reflex: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23

Cynan frowns at the wrecks, "Not to bother: this little swan is a lot lighter than all of those. We should be okay."

Cynan nudges the boat toward the cave mouth.

knowledge (engineering): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12

Cynan nods, "Yeah, sounds good."

He looks out from the deck to see if there are any obstacles between here and the sea cave.

Cynan stows his crossbow and draws his sword. Then he kicks the corpse, hard, "Sorry bud, just making sure you're dead."

If the body stays dead, he takes the journal and then searches the rest before examining the book.

Cynan nods, "No point doing a bad job."

He opens the doors on the top deck, starting with the aft, and takes a look inside.

"Well, now what?"

Cynan peers around the rest of the space, rather than the chests.
perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18

Cynan follows Jyrrar down, stowing his sword and equipping his crossbow again, "Maybe the log is in one of those? Maybe we should take them up top before we open them?"

Cynan asks Iddo to use his the new wand on Jyrrar.

Cynan steps across to back up Vari, "You're going nowhere you stinkin' sod!"
He swings his sword once more.
attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Cynan steps over the railing if I can
arcobatics, if needed: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8

And swings for the green-tinged zombie.
"You gods-dmaned, filthy, stinkin' worthless zombies. Can't you just stay dead!"

attack, IC: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

crit confirm: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5
extra damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

"You're going down there? You're going down there! Dagnabbit!" Cynan stows his crossbow and stomps over to the stairs, drawing his shortsword as he goes, "I like to keep this handy, for close encounters."

Cynan whirls about, crossbow to his shoulder, "Where?

ready action to shoot any zombie that appears: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

At a glance, only Papa needs to roll, the rest of us can just take ten.

Cynan frowns, "From the top, if we can. Otherwise we start in the middle and are more vulnerable to a pincer." He glances back at the crabs, "No pun intended."

Cynan nods, "Don't want to leave any dangers at our backs either."

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

"Not my area of expertise." Cynan does not look around as he talks, keeping his crossbow loaded and a weather eye on the crab.

"Those crabs, that was gross, crawling and biting up my legs..." Cynan shudders.

After some healing, he is much happier, "Right, let's grab that chest before those crabs finish their meal."

Iddo can trigger wands of clw. If he agrees to trigger Cynan's then...

clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

Took 2 charges to get healed back to full.

If the swarm is still swarming after that, Cynan will back off.

GM, thanks for moving me last round. Couldn't get the map working on my phone.

Cynan cocks his arm, "Mejinago, get out of there!"

You still have a move action left and I would prefer not to splash you with alchemist's fire.

After the kitsune responds, Cynan throws.
ranged touch, pbs: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25
fire damage round 1: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
fire damage round 2: 1d6 ⇒ 2

Cynan moves further away move 30’ and pulls his second (and final) alchemist’s fire from his bag.
”Anyone got more of this? Or acid? Acid would work!”

Or a necklace of fireballs :D