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Thanks GM!

@GM sorry, shooting at blue!

Dolmandir is surprised by the sudden appearance of the bandit and reacts late.

Nevertheless, he acts quickly, crossbow in hand.

He loads it with some alchemical mixture, reloads it while taking some cover +7 Stealth and shoots!

Alchemical Crossbow: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15
Alchemical Crossbow (HP): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28
Damages, P + 1d6E +1d6 precision: 1d10 + 2 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (6) + 2 + (4) + (6) = 18

(◇) interact: draws crossbow (Way of the Sniper)
(◆) interact: put a lightning bottle in his alchemical crossbow
(◆) take cover and reloads crossbow (Way fo the Sniper)
(◆) Strike

Lore Underworld: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

Religion: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Dolmandir has some knowledge about religion and tries to help the Priestess remember where to find the right text.

Getting out of the shadows, the silent elf moves toward the book, at last, something he is good at, books.

He takes a look at the tomes.

Society: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
Crafting: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

Dolmandir stays silent. Looking for any threats while his more talkative comrades find the first place where they need to go.

A slender old elf in black leather and wearing a black hat moves silently towards the group of Pathfinders. In his back a strange looking crossbow is visible as well as numerous vials secured in his belts.
His smirking face is marked by numerous scars, some old, some fresh.

Hi, name's Dolmandir.

Sorry, done!

Lets drink! I need to wash off the stink of these creature!

says Dolmandir

Thanks for the game and the chronicle!

Crossbow: 1d20 + 9 - 1 ⇒ (10) + 9 - 1 = 18
Damages, P +1d6E: 1d10 + 2 + 1d6 - 1 ⇒ (7) + 2 + (1) - 1 = 9

Dolamndir reloads and shoots before trying to puck .

Fort vs Sickened DC17: 1d20 + 4 - 1 ⇒ (15) + 4 - 1 = 18

(◆) Manipulaite: Reload
(◆) Strike
(◆) Remove Sickness

Lore Underworld: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

Sorry, Red Otyugh

Fortitude DC17 vs Stench: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
Filth Wave, DC15: 1d20 + 7 - 1 ⇒ (5) + 7 - 1 = 11
Acid Damages: 1d4 ⇒ 4

Dolmandir is caught by the stench then the filth wave!

He quickly guets his crossbow in hand, loads a bottle of lightning in hit reload it then shoots at the Otyugh.

Alchemical Crossbow: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 11
Alchemical Crossbow (HP reroll): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29
Damages, P +1d6E & 1d6 precision (One Shot, One Kill): 1d10 + 2 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 2 + (3) + (6) = 12

(◇) Draws crossbow (Way of the Sniper)
(◆) Interact: Loads a bottle of lightning
(◆) Interact: reload crossbow
(◆) Strike: Shoot with crossbow

O_o
I've looked at all my chronicles and realized that I have already played this one a long time ago! So I will use a replay for this one.

Dolmandir: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

The elf is surprised to find the two creatures there!

@GM I think you've forgot Dolmandir ;)

Perception DC14: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

one is alive! I thinks

Medicine: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

After looking at the severely wounded kobold, Domandir adds Magical healing will work best, but someone good in medicine could revive them too.

Perception DC15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

Dolmandir is unable to see what's Kargoth find thanks to the trap.

Perception DC17: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

But as he's more focus, he remarks another... trap!

Trap!

He moves closer and tries to disable it.
Thievery (trained) DC20: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22

His first attempt is a success and he's able to disarm it.

I think that we can continue.

Survival DC15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Survival (HP Reroll) DC15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

Looks! The creatures seem to have veered to the sides of this passage, certainly chasing kobold victims as you can certainly see with theses numerous bloody marks along the walls.

Says, as if evident, Dolmandir

Perception DC17: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

Stops! There is a trap. he adds before getting carefully closer and trying to disable it after getting his tools out.

Thievery (Disable Device): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18

Perception DC15: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Survival DC16: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

Dolmandir agrees with his comrade's findings.

Let's be prudent. If a creature was powerful enough to kill this bunch of kobolds, it must be quite dangerous.

The elf makes sure his two bottles of lightning he prepared today were close.

Let's go.

Done

A slender old elf in black leather and wearing a black hat moves silently towards the group of Pathfinders. In his back a strange looking crossbow is visible as well as numerous vials secured in his belts.
His smirking face is marked by numerous scars, some old, some fresh.

Greetings, name's Dolmandir.

Thanks for the game all!

Nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15

Dolmandir calm the young dinosaur.

Nature: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (19) + 15 = 34

Then easily follows the compsognathus to the crevice they are handing.

Dolamndir moves, reload his crossbow and shoots at Glorzia.

Alchemical Crossbow crackshot: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17
Alchemical Crossbow crackshot, HP reroll: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28
Damages, P + 1d6E +1d6 precision: 1d10 + 2 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (7) + 2 + (1) + (6) = 16

(◆) Stride
(◆) Interact to reload
(◆) Strike + One Shot One Kill

Dolmandir immediately gets his strange crossbow in hand!

He takes one of his Lightning bottle and charges it into his crossbow, then move closer to the fight.

(◇) Way of the Sniper: draws crossbow
(◆) Manipulate: draw a bottle of lightning
(◆) Manipulate: insert the bottle of lightning into the Alchemical Crossbow
(◆) Stride

I can't. says Dolmandir before adding but I can try to decipher it. +6 Society

Once everyone gather, Dolmandir follows Percival in the cave. Avoid Notice

Once the woman came back to her senses, Dolmandir stands up.

I can help on that. I'm a hunter and I'm sure I could easily follows the step of one stegosaurus!

Taking the lead he starts looking for tracks.

Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

The old elf reminds his youth day when he was jumping from one branch to another in his forest and do the same with the stegosaurus. Getting from one to another to make sure they gather all in the same place!

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

It's a (physical) coin given by Paizo to people in reward for helping the PFS/SFS community to grow.
It changes your Society number in a 3 digit number (mine is 754) a give you some small bonus in game (in PF2, it gave me a special HP that I can use for me or for another player)

This time, Dolmandir uses his knowledge to help gather the Stegosaurus.

Nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Being the recipient of a Coin Award, I've already have 2 HP, so don't need one more ;)

@Percival we have plenty of HP to distribute, don't hesitate to use one to reroll that nasty roll ;)

Dolmandir tries to untangle some ropes

Thievery: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Thievery (HP reroll): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16

What can we do to help?
Move them to the herd one by one, together?

Asks Dolmandir

A slender old elf in black leather and wearing a black hat leens on the wood panel.
His smirking face is marked by numerous scars, some old, some fresh.

Greetings, name's Dolmandir, If you're in need of a hunter, I'm your elf!

3 glyphs to share.

+1 to share :)

A crossbowman here :)

Underwolrd Lore DC14: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Dolmandir opens his eyes after a while.

Wha... what happened? I was getting closer to the exit when everything went dark!

When his comrades explains the elf what happened he almost laugh! Good to have backup when needed, thanks.

Thanks for the game all!

Dolmandir is a little surprised by Fane's sudden vanish but quickly gets back his wits when the brawl starts.

He quickly draws his crossbow, duck under a table and shoots at the nearest pirate threatening him.

Stealth: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

Crossbow Crackshot (NL) vs Red: 1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 2 = 18
Damages, P, NL: 1d10 + 2 + 1d6 ⇒ (3) + 2 + (5) = 10

Then he moves closer to the exit.

◇) Way of the Sniper: draw weapon when the init is rolled
◆) Move: Take cover and reload (way of the sniper)
◆) Strike
◆) Stride

Dolmandir decides to play but as he's not good at cards, a little to his own luck could be good.

Thievery: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Thievery (HP): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22

As he starts playing, he - almost - get caught manipulating his luck but finally was able to manage it without being caught.

I think it's the right cards, isn't it?

I have Thievery at +7 so I can lead if necessary round 2

Dolmandir decides to drink, believing it will be worst if they choose a non alcoholic beverage.

Fortitude DC15: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

but it almost spits his drink!

Good job Fjorn says once they're out of the harbormaster's earshot.

Once they are inside the place, Dolmandir scans the area for threats and for a way out if needed.
My kind of place, but perfect for an ambush...

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

I'm no talker, I'm a doer. says Dolmandir their pilot explains how to deal with the harbormaster.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27

Once on the shore, Dolmandir immediately sees that there's a wooden crate just barely protruding from the sand.

Look!

When he nudges it, he can hear the clink of glass.

Seems like the crate is old and fragile, be careful when opening it! he says giving it to the more bodybuilder members of his team.

Athletic to open

When he sees the boat and its captain, he smirks Great, now a dwarf to sail... could it be better for a start?!

He gets on the boat and stays silent while Hlar does her business.
He lets one of his comrades volunteer while he scans for any danger the horizon.

I suppose not all Pirate Captain agreed with Stella or that the Chelaxian will love to see this contract broken, despite their love for "contract". Do you think we could get into a trap? Do we have a sure way that we will give the trade agreement to the right person?

Once the Venture-Captain answers his question, Dolmandir prepares to jump into the water.

Great start. It's better than the time I had to swim in the sewer in Galt to assassinate of of those "people hero". At least here, no rats and the smell is better.

Dolmandir takes great care of his weapons and alchemist tools, securing them in a waterproof bag and jumps into the water.

Dolmandir smiles at the gruffness of both half-orc but stays silent.

He acknowledges the presence of his new comrades with a short bow from his hat and a smirk.

Youngster, always so... impatient

During the travel, you can realize that Dolmandir takes great care of his crossbow and seems to know a little bit about alchemy.