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Away a bit for Thanksgiving... back now.

Eli confirms his assent that the amethyst sage mentioned earlier should be the target of their scrying and takes careful notes of the position of the stars.

"Tahonikepsu will no doubt be interested in the location of this sage."

Eli's day job modifier for Craft (Alchemy) is +27, so I usually go with a roll for kicks.

Day Job: 1d20 + 27 ⇒ (8) + 27 = 35

100gp.

Eli stands impassively as the agents of law speak with agents of law and considers the request of the otherworldly ones.

Curious. They seek the amethyst sage. I am aware of the sapphire, diamond, topaz, ruby and emerald sages, but not this amethyst...

Knowledge Planes DC19: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
Knowledge Planes DC24: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Eli looks upon the centaur-like creatures with curiosity, but noting the impending collapse of the ceiling, does not tarry.

"Curious that disaster becomes imminent upon our arrival... a consequence of using a false gem, or...?"

Eli narrows his half-elven eyes at the ceiling, wondering if it to be an illusionary disaster.

Eli nods his assent, ever vigilant of impending danger.

Eli hesitates as well, not wishing to destroy an ancient Osiriani guardian simply because an undead sphinx suggested it was their best course of action.

Delay until the golems continue hostilities.

Knowledge planes DC19: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
Knowledge religion DC25: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
Knowledge arcane - guardian of isis DC??: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (3) + 14 = 17
Knowledge arcane - wood golem DC??: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (12) + 14 = 26

"I wonder what dispatched these inevitables... the golems, or our latest patron?"

Eli, spotting a golem constructed of wood and believing that all wood should likely burn, lobs a bomb and then closes into closer combat, drawing his curveblade as he advances.

Using BoF for bonus to attacks, saves. He'll share the result of his knowledge checks with others, looking for resistances/weaknesses first.

Bomb (ranged touch): 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (6) + 13 = 19 for 4d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 6, 4, 4) + 4 = 21

With an hour of downtime, Eli will brew a new mutagen, which he will imbibe before entry into the new room.

"Fascinating. I have encountered these glass golems before, and it was only through a magical infusion from the Diamond Sage that we prevailed. I hope this one will be... sufficiently weakened by this process."

Any checks to confirm the undead sphinx is legit and not capturing the essences of these golems into a gem to power her own evil machinations? Spellcraft/Arcana/Religion on the process of the flawed gem creation, etc?

Eli raises an eyebrow at the offer to craft a false jewel.

"Interesting. Presumably, we could also summon Amenopheus or Tahon and employ a real sage jewel to access this library."

How far in are we? Would going up to them to ask for Ameno to come down and open it "properly" be time consuming?

Yep, Eli is find detouring back in that room for a minute to mix it and then bring it along. You suggested it would be good for an hour before it became inert? This detoure would've transpired prior to our descent down... if it's too late for that, then no worries.

Eli proceeds to the south, with caution.

Eli spends a few seconds flipping through one of his chronicle as he examines the maps, comparing the ones in the ancient Osiriani archive with those of Eando Kline.

Knowledge Geography (using chronicle): 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 7 + 2 = 24

The half-elf feels like he's just about to come to some sort of realization before Maldoc and Atum break his concentration.

Closing the chronicle, he returns it to his back and nods.

"Very well..."

Since it wouldn't take much, Eli would combine the alchemical reagents, expecting that if he were to use them, he would do so in the next half-hour while exploring the lower level.

Eli advances towards the breech in the western wall.

"Curious... perhaps this is how thieves invaded these archives in an attempt to pillage its secrets..."

The half-elf looks around for signs of the intruders.

Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (1) + 14 = 15

Eli quickly flips through the journal and frowns.

"This will take too much time to study in detail, but I'm sure Tahonikepsu will be most interested in its contents."

Recalling further puzzles yet to be solved, the half-elf returns to the room with the sphinx's "gibberish" to give it a further look, wondering if the journal paired with the writing would bear additional insight.

Ah yes the sneaky doors between A1 and A9.

Eli'thir will lead his fellow Pathfinders to the hallway, keeping his eyes open for traps or other hazards.

Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (5) + 14 = 19

Linguistics: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32

Eli spends a few moments studying the catalog before relaying his finding to the others.

"Pieces are missing. Disappearing, even. Notice, here... and here."

He gestures, somewhat enjoying his position as teacher to the other Pathfinders.

"We best continue our explorations. It is highly likely we may discover a thief among the rooms..."

To B1?

How much time would be required to make this alchemical splash weapon, with swift alchemy and all that? Eli's craft alchemy starts at +20.

Eli'thir arches an eyebrow at the contents of the room, and as he says his next words, his fellow Pathfinders and detect a slight note of emboldened interest on the part of the half-elf.

"Fasciiiinating..."

Eli'thir arches an eyebrow.

"These writings would no doubt provide valuable insight into the minds of sphinx-kind, but I agree, we do not possess the time to study them now."

Double back to the double doors at the end of A,2. Check them for traps.

If we can't concentrate again, would a dispelling bomb be able to break the arcane lock?

If so...

Eli kneels next to the door, working to ascertain it's locking mechanism.

"Perhaps, this may work..."

The half-elf mixes a couple flasks together and from a close proximity, lobs one at the mechanism.

Dispelling bomb CL check: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

With a nod to inform the others he is prepared, Eli assists Atum in opening the double doors ahead.

Eli gives the others a curt nod and a thorough reply.

"Indeed."

Satisfied that the area has been properly searched, he begins moving south (within A2, ideally as a group).

Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (11) + 14 = 25
Knowledge (history or religion = the same): 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 7 + 2 = 21

Eli glances at the other Pathfinders who give the area a "casual" once-over and sighs to himself, knowing it will once again fall to an elf to provide a more detailed observation and analysis of the area.

Eli'thir stands with his arms crossed, his face impassive and apparently unemotional at the events that transpired.

Cure light: 6d8 + 6 ⇒ (2, 5, 1, 4, 5, 8) + 6 = 31

2/50 charges remain on Eli's older CLW wand. He is now 64/66hp.

He then leans near Atum.

"Perhaps our... host... can also describe what other dangers we may face yet within?"

How much of this is in Common vs Sphinx?

Eli'thir waits patiently as Atum and the undead sphinx converse, trusting Atum to sort out the details while it seems the sphinx has stopped murdering him.

I imagine with all the dialogue that we are out of combat? Eli would start using his wand to mend his wounds if so...

Eli'thir keeps his mouth closed and his eyes focused on the scene, knowing that often his blunt logic causes more issues that it seems to solve around the more irrational races.

Eli, blood burbling up from his mouth after the vicious injuries he sustained so swiftly, he could barely bring his sword up in an attempt to parry, nods his agreement.

"Indeed *cough*, we were merely trying to protect the knowledge within. We are allies of the Jeweled Sages, after all..."

Eli'thir wills some of his wounds to knit (spontaneous healing, 5hp) as he backs away from the pouncing sphinx.

"What of this red mist, is this friend or foe to you sphinx?"

Eli'thir backs away from the sphinx and returns to the long hall to survey the scene of the battle.

Eli'thir will ready an action to throw a bomb at the two mummies should the sphinx seem to not be attacking them and confirming the mummies are indeed their foes.

Eli will come out of delay as he sees what is beyond the wall and Tyrion rushes through.

As Tyrion rushes past in pursuit of the mephits, Eli'thir briefly contemplates the adages of the Society.

"Never split the party..."

With a sigh, he steps through the illusionary wall, announcing its presence to those who may not have yet identified it.

"There is a magic wall here, beyond which are possibly more enemies..."

Once through, he advances towards the lone remaining mephit, giving the sphinx and mist a quick glance.

+1 Curveblade: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32 for 1d10 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Confirm +1 Curveblade: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (8) + 12 = 20 for 1d10 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Knowledge re: Mist (dungeoneering?): 1d20 ⇒ 3
(Add +5 if dungeoneering is correct, otherwise correct bonus)

Knowledge re: Mummified Sphinx (arcane?): 1d20 ⇒ 2
(Add +12 if arcane is correct for the sphinx since Eli missed mummy earlier, otherwise correct bonus)

Eli'thir slashes as the mephit as it departs, certain the fiend's intent is to simply harrass them later.

AoO +1 Curveblade: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27 for 1d10 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Round 2

Eli'thir arches an eyebrow at the fog beyond the mummies.

"Perhaps it is better if you simply proceed past the fog out to us, that way we are all at an equal advantage as we discuss our... intentions."

Will DC20: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23

Eli leans closer to the wall, uncertain of it's actual composition, and curious that a mephit could simply vanish into it.

Delay.

Knowledge Religion DC15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
Knowledge Planes DC15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
Knowledge Planes DC13: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Eli'thir has encountered the elementals previously. His questions on the mephits would be special attacks and defenses.

Eli'thir hesitates upon seeing the undead wrapped in cloth seem to be under control of an unknown voice.

"Curious... yet, our priority is to save the precious scrolls first."

Advancing to stand near the mephits, he swings his curveblade at the closest.

+1 Curveblade: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (18) + 12 = 30 for 1d10 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13
Confirm +1 Curveblade: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32 for 1d10 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

Eli'thir nods his assent that they should move quickly to the east, sliding his weapon from its sheathe.

"If there is one thing we should expect as Pathfinders, it is imminent danger and likely combat."

Eli'thir pauses to take in the sight of the preserved plant-life.

"Fascinating..."

Immediately, he withdraws a pair of chronicles from his pack and begins consulting them.

Knowledge Nature DC20: 1d20 + 10 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 10 + 2 = 15
Knowledge Nature DC20: 1d20 + 12 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 12 + 2 = 34

The half-elf appears too distracted in the interaction of his own wooden "skin" in the underground chamber to come to a conclusion about their vitality (Eli gains fast-healing from his dendrite mutagen while in sunlight, which I doubt applies here).

He does find a passage related to the wards of the complex.

"It appears we are dealing with magical guards and wards, which indicate we can expect..."

Eli continues on in excruciating detail, explaining everything that can be expected.

"Curious. They should be dispellable..."

@GM: Eli'thir has the dispelling bombs discovery. In a strict interpretation of the text, it reads about dispelling on creatures vs objects. I wager they wouldn't work here?

Eli'thir arches an eyebrow at Tahonikepsu's use of the word thrall but makes no inquiry as to her choice as she explains the details of her reason for summoning them forth.

After the other set forth their questions, he voices one of his own.

"I am curious at to what defenses or guardians you would expect within these archives. Undoubtedly, we would find additional golems or constructs that could survive the ages... perhaps you could provide details such that we could better prepare for this unknown?"

Before delving, as an alchemist, Eli would quaff some extracts and his mutagen. I'm not sure if we'll get advanced into combat before my next post or will be in RP for a few more posts... the usual suspects though: ablative barrier, heroism and barkskin.

Enjoys *his* privacy?

Eli'thir pauses for a moment, warily regarding the two sages guiding them through the maze.

Typo? Multi-gendered sage? Or are we being led into a trap?

Knowledge History: 1d20 + 5 + 2 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 5 + 2 + 3 = 22
Knowledge Geography: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 5 + 2 = 12

A lithe half-elf, dressed to accentuate his elven heritage and downplay his human traits, gives Balentiir and the others gathered an impassive look.

He wears his black hair short and cropped and dresses in what appears to be nothing more than preserved, lacqured leaves.

Bowing slightly, he introduces himself.

"Doctor Eli'thir Gilhalean... Osirionologist, doctor, practicer of science..."

He appears almost insulted that his proficiency in Ancient Osirian or acquaintance with Tahonikepsu may be called into question.

"Ek kan jou verseker my vaardighede in die Ancient Osirian is baie vaardig."

Feeling redeemed in his somewhat egotistical display of proficiency, Eli'thir accepts the letters with a curt nod.

"Did Tahonikepsu entrust you with further details of what she requires? Or perhaps such details are to be explained upon our arrival at the Pillars?"

Eli, reporting for duty.

PFS# 15208-3
Scarab Sages
Unbuffed: Init +5, Perc +12
Buffed (Mutagen, Heroism): Init +6, Perc +14

I just want to say thanks again for running the game. Despite the fatalities, I truly appreciate how you ran the game with some of the liberties you took, and commend your decisions as a GM in running them that way!

PFS # 15208-3
Faction: Osirion (Scarab Sages?)
Day Job : Take 10 on Craft Alchemy 10+27=37 (100gp)

Thanks for the run! That remorhaz was scary!

I'd consider using a folio/t-shirt roll on that at a table, but don't imagine that's necessary to prolong this any further via a PbP, especially since a note was found.

Eli'thir shakes off the mental hold and contemplates giving chase to the fleeing woman. He inches forward slightly, but decides that perhaps tracking her down is better for another day. He begins to wrack his brain for likely destinations in the direction she is headed, and plans to include their full details in his report to his venture captain.

Landing near Omrax, he shakes his head to indicate his pursuit failed.

"We should be thankful, however. For we have returned two of our companions to their duties."

Eli continues to glide after the woman, and tries a new tact at negotiating her surrender.

"It seems you have chosen to ignore our requests for surrender. We cannot allow you to run and revisit these attacks with another group..."

Eli will move 60ft while flying to get into range and then toss the bomb at her.

Bomb, ranged touch: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 15 for 4d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 6, 3, 4) + 4 = 20

DC17 Reflex save or she catches on fire, taking 1d6 damage per round.

At best, you can get next to her with 60' fly speed. Definitely not past her or to the sleds.

Next to her is fine is for this round. Catching up and getting to the sleds is more of a next-round action I wager. You can use your best judgement on where Eli would go... it's more of an action to force her to surrender so we can figure out what's going on, rather than murder her. :)

Eli gives Omrax the slighest of nods.

"I am hardly a sir. I believe that title is only reserved for the knights of..."

Seeing Omrax's expression at his clarification, the half-elf cuts himself short as he quickly quaffs an extra (std action; Fly) and takes to the air, quickly moving to intercept the woman and her attempt to board a sled.

Did we get hit with an entangle? If so, here's a Reflex save to avoid it.

Reflex: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (14) + 11 = 25

If possible, Eli will land in between her and the sleds if she hasn't reached them yet, so that she'd be forced to provoke an AoO to continue to them. Otherwise, he'd actually land on the same sled she has chosen. He will hold the AoO if she surrenders.

"I suggest you surrender instead of flee. We will spare you if you do so."

AoO (if provoked): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19 for 1d10 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

I trust my GM's math! I probably accidentally healed 10 since I'm used to having ablative barrier up and healing 5 lethal + 5 non lethal. Or, something like that... :)

Will or Fort? +10 Fort or +5 Will to below...

1d20 ⇒ 18

Looks like either will make it. Eli began at 59, gets to full with Fredrik's channel and drops back to 55/66hp with the 11 damage hit.

Eli'thir once again attempts to trust his elven reflexes to tumble away from his attackers.

Acrobatics (to avoid AoO): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25

After gaining some distance, he lobs another of his alchemical bombs at one of the ruffians, knowing the man is standing far enough from Omrax for him to not injure the paladin.

Targeting the northeastern-most thug. It will hit the other one 10ft away with splash if he's still up.

Bomb, ranged touch, prayer: 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 10 + 1 = 26 for 4d6 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (2, 5, 6, 4) + 4 + 1 = 22

DC17 for the NE thug to avoid catching fire. Everyone in the 10ft splash also gets to roll DC17 to take 9 splash or 4 splash.

Eli winces as the pick sinks into his flesh, but focuses his thoughts on the flow of blood, willing it to slow and mend itself.

Use spontaneous healing as a free action to heal 5hp.

He once again attempts to seize the advantage of several of the thugs being grouped up in a "perfect" formation by stepping away from the man attacking him to line up a throw.

Acrobatics (to avoid AoO): 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 7 + 1 = 14

Bomb, ranged touch, prayer: 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 10 + 1 = 15 for 4d6 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (2, 3, 4, 4) + 4 + 1 = 18

Once again at the horned guy. Because Eli moved, there should be no cover.

DC17 for the horned guy to avoid catching fire. Everyone in the 10ft splash also gets to roll DC17 to take 9 splash or 4 splash.

Well done.

I 100% approve and appreciate what you've done here to make a great game for us.

Highly recommended PbP/Forums GM. Can't get better than that!

Round 1

Eli, trusting once again that Omrax will serve as the better obstacle than he could when he hasn't yet had the chance to quaff his empowering elixirs, reaches for an explosive mixture to effect the most destruction.

Eli throws his bomb at the target with the horns, as the splash radius will be the most effective (10ft from explosive bomb discovery)

Bomb, ranged touch: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19 for 4d6 + 4 ⇒ (2, 5, 3, 6) + 4 = 20

DC17 for the horned guy to avoid catching fire. Everyone in the 10ft splash also gets to roll DC17 to take 8 splash or 4 splash.

After throwing, Eli'thir takes a step back towards his recently raised allies.

You don't have to do a ton of RP. I'm good with simple sentences describing the outcome/circumstance. :)

Eli'thir sets up camp for the Pathfinders (not sure if we have a room in a cabin or something, I imagine we have something indoor given the location?), ignorant of any goings-on that may be transpiring.

I imagine we'd still set up some sort of watch just in case the taer return. Probably 3 watches, Eli will take first, Quiven will take middle, Omrax will take morning. Unless something else goes on, but I don't think we want to rock the boat if we know our companions are being raised the next morning.

Eli'thir arches an eyebrow at the mention of detecting many evil auras on the man about the camp.

"Fascinating."

He tightens the straps on his alchemical wares, coin purse and backpack as he observes warily from a distance as the men continue their repairs.

"Perhaps we should consider camping outside of the town this night until our friends are taken care of on the morrow, and then return as a single team."

He sighs, letting his breath become clearly visible in the chill air.

"Just in case."

I'm imagining we don't need to tackle the hassle of watches/etc as there's nothing specific that will happen as we rest?

Eli watches as Rysam rides off into the distance, laden with a significant portion of the deceased Pathfinders' wealth, confident that the man could be trusted.

He steps over to Omrax and Quiven to speak in private.

"Rysam mentioned something about traitors. I find the thought curious. We should be vigilant until our meeting tomorrow, and do our best to stay together."

Eli, seeing a brief respite in the taer attacks, checks the fallen for survivors.

Heal: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

"Not all of the men died to taer claws. See here, these small punctures in their skin?"

Eli'thir beckons over Lord Rysam and Omrax and indicates his discovery.

Any arrows or daggers about? Or is it apparent if it is a manufactured weapon versus a natural weapon like fangs?

Eli'thir uses his own wand to tend his latest injuries (down 9hp).

CLW Wand: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

Realizing that Omrax hasn't proposed contacting Osprey, Eli'thir wastes little time suggesting that course of action.

"Lord Rysam. Would you be able to contact Osprey and inform him that despite our losses, we were successful in our mission?"

Eli'thir would also try to free up men to assign in dousing the flames.