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Will: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
Spellcraft: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

I'm a little late to things here so I'll just let the rest of the party keep talking.

can we overland hustle?

"We're already halfway there, turning around and going back is just as much risk as pushing forward."

Wasn't only a days travel through the valley?

We're already halfway there, we may as well push on.

I'm no survival expert but I can at least attempt to aid another.

Survival Aid Another: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 2 = 13
Survival Aid Another: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
Survival Aid Another: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

"I maintain my earlier preferance. The direct route is well worth the risk."

"As do I, we have already been away from some time and I grow worried."

"That seems to be in line with how they melted into nothingness earlier."

Dunja seems dejected at the response. "I had feared so." she says, taking the sword back and placing in it's rightful position "I commune with the spirit daily, but he has been quiet as of late. I don't know what else to try...Oh well, thank you anyways." she says trying to put on a happier face.

"Well, you're right on that. I use to belong to a performing caravan that put on a play about Gough - that was the blade we used for the show. I think it may be the real thing, too, because his spirit...haunts the sword."

"But that's not the reason I ask. A few nights ago we had a run-in with some spirits of the forest, and they did something to the sword. I was hoping you could tell me what, though such and idea seems foolish in retrospect."

Something clicks in her head as Dunja listens to Avernus speaks. She draws her katana, scabbard and all, from her belt and says "You say you're a smith, Avernus? Could I trouble you, then, to examine my blade here?" and she offers it out to him.

"That'd be Lord Migari. He's...dutiful, to say the least. I'm kind of at a loss of how to actually describe him."

"She just...left?" stammers Dunja. "Are you sure you weren't just dreaming?"

Feeling less panicked, Dunja nestles back down into her blanket in the hopes of sleeping a bit more before her own shift on watch.

Dunja wakes as well, memory immediately recalling the forest mother not two nights ago. She waits nervously for Yanyeeku to explain.

"Hopefully. Zamu here is our scout. Zamu, can you find the trail again?"

Dunja turns to her companions:

"Yay or nay?"

Dunja sits as well. "Lingfeng has the jist of it; I appreciate your hospitality but we cannot afford to linger long."

"Thank you for the invitation stranger." responds Dunja approaching to a polite speaking distance "But we are currently on the trail of another group of Oni on behalf of a nearby village. In fact, your camp here lies just off the trail. Perhaps you have seen something?"

"Then where should we go from here? Can you pick up the trail again?"

"Fine, let's get on with it. Your things are in the next room with Kasani; we already removed most of her equipment when we were treating her last night."

"Last time we tried you two barely came back. We'd need another approach."

"Let's get her inside at least. We still need to wait out the rest of the night."

"Poison, maybe? Have the Oni used poison in the past?" she asks the villagers. While she does she tries to find the pouch of the axe oni to check it again. Perhaps there was something they had missed?

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

Dunja turns away from the aura when she realizes Kasani isn't responding. "Ah! Oh no, somethings wrong. Did I not do it right?"

Heal: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11
Is she still visibly wounded or is something else the matter?

Dunja is helping Kasani to her feet.

"I haven't the faintest idea. Maybe some kind of construct? Is there anything strange about the goo?"

Casting Detect Magic on the goo piles.

Intelligence: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

Dunja will cast healing magic on Kasani right away to stem the bleeding.

Healing: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Did my glowing new sword do anything weird during the fight?

Guess my dreams of Iaijitsu striking someone will have to wait.

Taking my move action, drawing my katana as part of the movement, and attacking one of the melee oni with my standard.

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

I'm delaying until after the melee Oni.

I'm fine either way.

Grumdammit.

Looks like I'm delaying with it.

Stupid full-round actions...

Uhhh....

I don't think the Melee Oni acted last round. I was delaying my turn until after they went.

ARGH! MY BRAIN.

I'm delaying until the melee Oni go. I'm hoping they move to engage in melee. Again, I'll cast stone shield if one of them tries to finish me off.

Dunja moves up alongside Kasani and calls out a demanding challenge to one of the Oni.

"Stand and fight cur!"

Double move next to Kasani, Swift Action to challenge one of the remaining Oni. If he attacks me I'll be spending an immediate action to cast stone shield.

Well, at least if the horde of Orcs tear me apart I've got a decent idea for a second character.

Dunja continues to run towards the crossroads. As she approaches and hears the rampaging horde of oni-kun, she calls her spirit to aid her.

"C'mon you stinkin' brutes!" she shouts into the dark.

Move Action and then a standard to activate Battle Spirit. +1 morale bonus to attack and damage for allies within 30 ft.

Taking another Double Move. I've moved my token for this and the last.

?

I posted a double move, and then was told we weren't at my turn yet.

?

My double move was for round 3, the round after I stood up. No action in round 1, when the oni showed up, woke up and stood in round 2, and double moved in round 3.

Round 3

Dunja hustles out of their shelter towards the sounds of battle, hopeful she would make it in time.

Taking a double move towards the fight, drawing my katana as part of the movement.

Round 2

CON: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22

Dunja wakes up, almost instantly in fact. She starts moving before her brain even registers what is happening, grabbing her katana and rushing outside.

Taking my standard to move towards the battle

Well we can't all be patrolling at the same time, we need to operate in shifts or else we'll be fatigued tomorrow with nothing to show for it if they don't attack tonight.

Lingfeng and I are taking first shift and following the outside of the wall, from the west entrance around to the east entrance and then using the road through town to start the whole path again.

Unless someone has a better suggestion? I don't have a whole lot of experience planning patrol routes.

I had hoped to use the villagers trap-making experience to our advantage but it looks like the oni-kun are on their way right now, so we no longer have that luxury.

I have armor and my sword already, Lingfeng. I'm pretty well set up. We should also do watches in pair, I can go with you on the first one.

I don't have anything special I can do, so I'm ready to move forward.

GM did the message to the plants yield any fruit?

"Hrm...that's not good. You're right though, if they were giving pursuit they should be here in short order. We should set watches amongst ourselves, as it looks like the villagers are already preparing for the worst."

Dunja rushes to the front of the group and gasps at the sight of her wounded companion. "Ah! What happened to you two!? You look terrible!"

Her potions had been destroyed at the camp site and she had only one healing spell. Dunja elects to give it to Zamu since he seems the more ragged of the two.

Healing: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9