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move action to climb back up?
Pulling himself back up onto the catwalk, Ebon remains prone, trying to avoid any more rays. He then casts resistance on himself.

"Bah! I should know better."
Ebon grunts as he moves to a ladder.
still using phone so no map access. Double move to ladde or climbing if can reach in less than double move.

Not affected by the spell, Ebon frowns at his sluggish companions.
"Maybe not evil, but definitely a threat!"
He says as he draws his bow and snaps off a shot.
attack with bow: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

"Die! Die! Die!"
Ebon screams in frustration as he swings mightily at the mess of noise snd mouths.
attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (6, 6) + 9 = 21
miss chance: 1d100 ⇒ 2
And apparently spins completely around with the force of his miss.

Frowning, Ebon quickly heals his friend, and steps forward to attempt to track the maze crazed Minotaur.
clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
survival to track: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

Cleaning the gore off of himself and his gear, Ebon looks at the prisoners.
"Do they even speak common?"

Apoogies Gm Auke! RL stuff causing me to neglect my duties! Buying a house n packing plus work stuff. Will try to do better. Thanks for all the ghosting. Use wand of clw as needed for group!

" Maze Huh?! Not so good with those. But I will follow along and help with any fighting or healing."
Ebon crinkles his noise up for a second.
" Might need to buy some stuff afore we go though."
Here! just having a few difficulties. Getting ready to move in a couple of weeks, just put down earnest monies on a house. Also i received a chronicle from A RoW campaign ( 3 point one so worth a level) I am in with another character, and need to apply it. However having hard time recovering saved chronicles from old computer..

Seeing all the traps and then the zombies, Ebon asks for aid.
"Gorum! Lend me your strength!"
casting bulls str. 30 rounds.

omfg!!!!owowowow.XD

Drawing his wand, Ebon will tap Muluk with it.
clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
now standing with bow in one hand, wand in the other.

Sorry for lack of posts, computer crashed in a final way. Trying 5o catch up on Zeki tablet, but sucks much.
Eyeing the slick floor, Ebon sheathes his sword and draws his bow.
"Bah! Cowards!

Ebon grins and nods, but says..
" I bow to Gorum. Not to people. But I will try to keep you alive..."
If we have a few minutes here, Ebon will don his Breastplate, gear and pack properly. If not it will stay hastily donned. XD. Regardless he will strap on his daggers and other gear.

" I guess I know that...."
Ebon mutters as he eyes the mans jewelry...

Sorry reading to catch up! Just wait til you have anti-magic fields and summoned critters....poof...now you see 'em, now you don't... XD
" Die again you filthy furball!!"
Ebon roars as he attacks the bugbear...
See above for mechanics...Thanks DM

Ebon ambles up to the rear of the group.
" So, what's the fuss about? what's going on up there?"

Ebon again hustles toward the screams and sounds of battle.
Double move

Ebon will accept the mage armor then, grabbing his pack and other stuff, leaving the breastplate there. XD.
" Aww. Crap. Forgot how long it takes to put this stuff on....Thanks Pokey."
Ebon rumbles as he moves toward the stairs.
Double move

Slumping in fatigue, he returns from the rage.
Ebon moves back to the crate of stuff and with a wave of his hand dismisses the magic chainmail. He then spends a few rounds donning his breastplate.
When finished he stands straight and yells to the crowd.
" Gather round folks!"
He keeps waving them closer, getting as many as he can within 30'.
" Grant us your health O' Iron One!"
channel: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 1) = 7 Also good for any of the party who gather near him. ;)

Waving off Pokey's offer of mage armor, he instead moves toward the stairs up.
3 rnds of rage used, so 6 rnds fatigue.. gone after 10 rounds, yay.

On his turn
" Here You worthless stack of steaks! Hit me!"
He shouts at the minotaur zombie...
If Mino is still standing he swings at it, if not at the red dot zombie next to him.

attack: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21
damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (1, 3) + 9 = 13

Thanks for the ghost DM. Been a rough week or so at work. For his next action...

Uh oh. This could get ugly quick.
Ebon says a prayer and moves up behind Muluk.
" Grant me your hide, Iron One!"
Casting instant armor-chainmail. same as his breastplate with a 1 pnt worse check pen. Current AC 18

" HAH! By Gorum! Now this is more like entertainment!"

Ebon shouts as he steps into the aisle, and throws a piece of cloth to the floor at his feet. Stooping he stands upright with a Greatsword held in his hands.....
5' step to aisle, standard action throw shrink item cloth on ground, move action retrieve Greatsword from ground.

Hearing the lady's comment, Ebon leans forward in his seat.
"If my outfit isn't fashionable enough, I would happily tear it off and go without!"
He says with a grin, as he flexes,poping a few stitches.

As a servitor of Gorum, Ebon cares not about demons or devils or daemons, but rather only that they can fight!
Changed Ebon's level 2 spell from lesser restore to instant armor, so no worries about the mage armor spell.
Also Ebon will still pitch in the 25 gp, as his normal gear goes in the crate, but will also pay 150 for a separate casting of Shrink item, for his Greatsword. It'll be a patch on his tunic side under his left arm, held on with a few stitches. The remains of his dragonslayer's kit are left in the room at the Inn where they are staying.
" Hmmp. Lotta people here. I take it those seats up there along the aisle must be ours?...."
Ebon will boldly stride toward the seats he perceives as theirs...Grinning and flexing like some barbarian king along the way.

It takes Ebon a moment to assimilate and respond to the Tailor, as he keeps being distracted by the dirty little man and his Demon...
"Ummm. Mayhap I could go as somebody's guard?"
He asks as he shrugs, pointing to his Greatsword and Earthbreaker looming over his shoulders.
" I don' think I can hide them very well...."
Could you stuff Greatsword or earthbreakers in a handy haversack? I have one on my chronicles i could buy...
" As for clothing, well, do you have somethin' that'll show my tattoos?"
He grins flexing and pointing to the skull motif on his arms and shoulders.
" Something sleeveless perhaps?"

Checking in!!!! Sorry so late, rough couple of days at work. will finish leveling Ebon up tomorrow.
A large Shoanti with a battered breastplate meets them at the ship.
" Sorry I am late, Targost, Talwin. Muluk." He says with a nod as he joins them.
" Spent extra time at the temple trying to rid myself of this black cloud that has been following me lately."

Still can't believe a GOBLIN beat me down like that...

Looking at the other Society members on this mission, he remains passive, though his eyebrows raise at the sight of the four armed creature.
"Hunh. Looks to be an interesting trip..."

"Umm. Maybe you should help me find suitable outer wear, Talwin. Ima probably stick out like this guy will."
He says pointing at Graxus.

Up for whatever as long as you're willing to run it!
Like Talwin I just need to level and purchases as well.
Also out of town so probably only post til Monday evening.

" What happened? Was it trying to eat you?"
Ebon asks peering at the trap from a safe distance.
"Still feel weak as a kitten, so try the gem if you must. I may be of little help if something happens..."

Hah! That was great! lol.
Feeling a lot worse for the wear, Ebon nods wearily at the suggestion he remain to the back.
" No problem friend. this has been a rough month or so for me. I think Gorum will forgive me THIS time..."
Hall of statues first I think. Don't trust our ability to control the constructs. Way don't trust ol' bottle head!

Ebon surges forward, bringing his sword up in two hands he slashes at the spider.
attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 4) + 4 = 11

Gripping his sword Ebon stands before the door, waiting for someone to open it.
Looks like a bunch of junk to me anyways
"Works for me,doesn't look valuable anyways."

"I say we don't try to activate 'em. Take one when we leave if we can carry it, and the crystal back to the Society 'n let them figure it out.."
Rumbles Ebon as he steps into the tunnel leading to unknown areas....

Merry Christmas all!

" Careful, friend. Those things weren't toys..."
Ebon frowns as Talwin taps the construct. He looks somewhat like a pale turtle, standing with Greatsword in hand and a tower shield on his back...

" Ah. My ancestors may forgive me yet. Father's sword!"
Ebon grins as he dons his gear and holds aloft his Greatsword.
" I feel like I can take an army!"
Frowning and lowering the sword.
" As long as they don't have red, blue and purple bottles stuck in their heads..."

Shrugging, Ebon returns and heads to the east passage.
" Alright, if you say so. Little creep hurt me pretty bad though. Not real happy 'bout that."
looking back and forth..
" through the door? Or down that rubble filled tunnel again?"

Yeah castor leveling is way important, but was thinkin 1 level dip in fighter would get him Tower shield prof, + a feat probably start the ones needed for improved sunder....
" We should get our gear." Agrees Ebon as he starts down the stairs, stepping over Krenar's body he grips his club and the Tower shield tightly.

it is a little fast for me, I post later evenings once a day, but it makes it more exciting! Nice move! That was his plan, to get between the creature and the others, A meat shield if you will...
Staying between the giant drill and Muluk, Ebon also ties to keep Talwin from harm.
Aid another +2 to AC: 1d20 + 3 - 10 ⇒ (5) + 3 - 10 = -2
Sorry Talwin... Not that I'm complaining, but you forgot the -10 when you ghosted me...XD

Current AC 21. Really thinkin of a fighter level next time and keeping the tower shield...

Sorry estimated a little too high on the rage count. 5 sounds better. XD.
The Kit had 5 alchy fire pots so there were 6 total, take what you need Talwin.
Hearing the whine of the drill and the loud crash of the door being rent in two, Ebon rushes By rushes I mean walks...
over by Talwin.
Howling like an animal, he taunts the creature..
" Come to ME mush head! I will destroy you!"
Move action to get there, then total defense, bringing current AC to 25(+4 shield, +4 armor, +2 deflect, +1 fatigued Dex, +4 total defense)
" Someone guard the switch , in case he has more invisible bottle heads to sneak around behind us..."
Oh Crap! I really hope there is only one of him...

Yes! Thanks for keeping it moving. Working grocery retail, thanksgiving and Christmas time are horrible for me...

Ebon takes out the CMW potion from the kit, and downs it.
CMW: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (2, 5) + 3 = 10 rnd 1
" I am sorely sick of fire..."
He casts shield of faith on himself, then takes the tower shield off his back and dons it. rnd 2
" These things are unwieldy and cumbersome, but I think it may be better against that potion lobber..."
Out of all spells and channels save orisons and domain:enlarge person.
11 rounds left of fatigue after 5 rnd rest.
With the gobo flask of alchy fire, we have 6 now, (5 from kit).
Ebon grabs a CLW potion and takes it.
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 rnd 3
"You guys use the wands and potions to heal up!"
Current AC 21(+1 fatigued Dex, +2 Shield of faith, +4 tower shield, +4 mage armor.). -10 to attacks as long as he has the tower shield. Would use more pots, but don't wanna be greedy. XD
With two quick prayers to Gorum...
Resistance on himself. rnd 4
Guidance on himself. rnd 5

" I DONT LIKE BURNING!!!"
Ebon screams as he moves to bring the hammer down on the last free goblin.
attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25
damage: 1d6 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

Tired of the goblins igniting Tawlin, Ebon steps forward to crush the one in the purple beanie.
attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26
two handed damage: 1d6 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

OKies. Sorry, I get used to playing my Maguses(?plural?)
and use one hand to attack. Currently playing 3 magus now, only one PFS though..

Seeing his companion nearly surrounded, Ebon roars and strikes at the Metal snake.
attack: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 7 + 1 = 20
damage: 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
Rage, use the guidance he had already cast, attack snake, 5' step.

" Aim be true!"
Ebon casts guidance on himself preparing to strike if Half face comes through his door.

Glancing at Snarltongue, Ebon moves over to cover the east door.

" Sounds like a plan."Snarls Ebon as he grips his club and looks around...
Are the tentacle and other goblin leaving on their own? Sorry for the missed time, been 2 days since I have had access to the sire...

Okies, flour it is. flammable too. XD
" Ok. Its like this...
First we take these sacks of flour, and lug em in like goblins in a bag, one for each of us. One of you takes the longspear, I'll take a club, and the other of you take the tower shield and the 5 vials of alchemist fire. Talwin if you need more healing there is a potion of Cure (moderate) in there as well. Whoever takes the spear should use the oil of bless weapon on it.
Now I'm not the best planner, but it seems we get Bottlehead to take us back in, bringing our 'goblins' to the master guy. If we can, 'n this'll have to be one of you guys cause I suck at lyin', trick bottle head into opening one of the cells for us, then shove him in and lock the door. If that fails one or the other of us should ready to wack him with a sack of flour the moment he disappears. Now for conting...just in case planning, I have enlarge, command and shield of faith to run with as spells. If you want to throw mage armor on us or use other spells, lets plan it now before we start. we can always improvise later..."