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Looks like there's still one bad-guy in the room with Tomin and Ta'mas, correct? Draught will shoot him, then reload.

corrosive pistol ranged touch: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9 Sigh.
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 5 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 1

FYI, I'm going to be at a work conference starting tomorrow through Friday, so my posting will be spotty (I'll do my very best to update all my games every night after I get back to my hotel, but I can't guarantee it). Feel free to bot me to move things along.

Draught also focuses on the newly appeared guard, reloading and firing her corrosive pistol.

corrosive pistol: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6 BOOO
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 7 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 1

LOL... sorry. Can we turn that shot against one of the enemies then?

Draught reloads and fires at the skeleton.

ranged touch: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 4 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 6

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16

Draught does not hear any more of the conversation, but that doesn't bother her. Seeing guns pointed at her, she will stay outside the doorway for partial cover, and open fire at guard F16.

corrosive pistol: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 4 + 1 = 21
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 6 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 1

Ah, that's the dice roller I'm used to. Screwing the players as much as possible. LOL

Draught follows Tomin, also trying to be sneaky.

STealth: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

Draught nods at Tomin.

"I've been told that keeping enemies alive can be beneficial sometimes. Besides as a source of information, there was something about the 'sanctity of life'. Such words have no meaning to me, but perhaps Tomin is speaking of that concept."

"If the beetles eat you, why would we care?" Draught says mercilessly.

I'm trying to reconnect myself with the storyline currently. Draught doesn't have a lot to contribute to non-combat situations, though.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

"I wonder why he is making numbers with his mouth silently." Draught says, oblivious to any discretion.

"That robot seems to have two voices programmed into it. How curious."

Draught will also ready a shot from her pistol on anything that moves out of the door.

Draught watches Tomin knock the man out. "Why did you attack that person? He did not seem dangerous to me."

Draught follows those who carry melee weapons, ready to fire her pistol at something that will bleed.

Draught motions for the more melee-capable of the group to go first.

"This is a gun. It is a projectile weapon that causes massive damage to a target by firing a small metal pellet out of its end, using a small explosive force to propel the pellet. I'm sure you will have the chance to see it in action."

Draught holds up her pistol mater-of-fact-ly.

"Well then. We have a destination. Let us go there quickly."

Personally, I've lost a lot of my interest in this specific game, unfortunately. It's been going so slowly, and I often don't understand what's going on. :(

"If you will be helping us with our mission, then we welcome you. Where will we go now?"

Is Alynthar still not with the rest of the group?

"I will make a detailed list of your stores."

Happy (as happy as she can be) to find a task that she will excel at, Draught starts coolly taking notes of every useful item in the place.

"Hostages... slaves... that will not do. We must free them."

This time Draught puts her gun against the man's temple. "I will not ask you again. Tell us where the items you removed from the wagon are, and you may live."
Intim: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (14) - 1 = 13 Plus some bonus for gun against head?

Draught will walk over to the man. Is he awake at this point, or unconscious?

If conscious, she will grab the man by the chin. "Tell us everything you know. Now."
Intimidate: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (1) - 1 = 0
Her monotone voice, however, has no anger in it at all and fails to scare the man.

I'll be out of town starting on Friday (going to PaizoCon! WOO!!) and will likely not be updating much until I get back on Tuesday night. Tomorrow will be my last day of full-day posting. Players or GMs, please feel free to bot my characters until I get back.

Draught sifts through the items, finding some of the nails and hoses interesting enough to put in her pockets. "There is nothing of true use here. Where next?" she says in her monotone voice.

Thank you, that description helps immensely! I think I can help things get moving better now. :)

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Okay so I think I've somehow completely lost track of what's happening in this campaign, and it's causing me to be less invested in it, and I don't want to be a non-invested player, cuz those guys suck. LOL.

Bloodgargler, can you give me a quick recap of what is happening? I think I'm getting confused by the way Alynthar is being introduced. Are we still in the trashyard? Are we in the ratfolks' home tunnels? Where was Alynthar imprisoned, and by who?

I'll be traveling to a conference tomorrow and will be there through Saturday, so I imagine I'll have time to post while I'm there but it is possible that I won't. GMs, bot me as needed.

Draught moves to H9, then shoots her corrosive pistol at the trog at C9 (should be barely within the normal light, but if she's still in dim light she'll take a penalty to this attack roll).

corrosive pistol ranged touch: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 4 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 5

BOOOOOOO!!!!

My wife and I are in the process of moving into a new house, and today and tomorrow are our big moving days, so I won't be posting much until Sunday evening or even Monday morning. This'll probably be my last post until at least Sunday morning.

"Hmm..." She pulls the second lever.

Draught walks over and pulls the first lever, with her hand ready on the second lever if necessary.

Kn.engineering: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24

"Those levers operate the trapdoor, and the second lever is likely to open a second trapdoor underneath." Draught observes, coolly.

Oh. LOL
Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20

Draught walks over to Ta'mas and helps him open the trap door.
Strength aid: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (9) + 0 = 9

Unfortunately, she's just BARELY not strong enough to help much.

"That is a good question. What is our next move?"

"Yes, I would prefer not to eat rat. Filthy creatures." Draught says.

Kn.engineering: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17

"That seems to be some sort of communications equipment. It is not working as it should."

Percept: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

Draught follows, still not sure she's comfortable with entering the rat-peoples' homes for fear of filth.

"Oh. You all live here. That is interesting. Are your homes sanitary?" Draught asks, now knowing how offensive she is accidentally being.

Draught five-foot steps to U18, reloads, and fires again at the one next to Zazz.

ranged touch corrosive pistol: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 2

Draught reloads, takes a five-foot step to T18, and fires at the ratty-rat next to Zazz.

ranged touch corrosive pistol: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Draught calmly stares at the ratkin that just shot her, reloading her pistol. She then takes a five-foot step toward him and fires at him.

corrosive pistol: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 5 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 5

Unforunately she misses pretty badly. She frowns at her gun.

I'll be out of town starting on Friday through Tuesday, so I won't be updating as much as normal, possibly not at all on some days of the weekend.

Draught moves to U19 and finally has an open shot on the rat at N18.

corrosive pistol: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (15) + 4 - 2 = 17
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 2 plus acid: 1d6 ⇒ 3

Unfortunately I'm out of the first range increment, so it's just against regular AC, not Touch.

Draught double-moves around the junk pile to Z-19, hoping to get a clear shot at one of the rats afterward.

Draught moves to EE24 and hides herself as well. "It would seem that our two groups are at an impasse. Any suggestions?"