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Combat

She takes the rear of the group healing until Katrina approaches. Then she unleashes arcane might blasting many of the monsters before them.

Out of spells and charges on her wand, she draws her greatsword and moves into melee combat.


She quickly counter commands, "Delay that order we have too many of our men between us and the invading force. Archers focus on the outside. Footmen and riders to the rift!!!"

She then begins to orate, "Come my soldiers face our foes, protect the innocent and do justice for our kingdom..." She continues to inspire the crowd around her and those who can hear that fight the invading forces.

Stirring Monologue (Su): 17 rounds per day, +1 attack and damage.
At 1st level, the paladin can deliver a stirring monologue on the ideals of justice and fairness, motivating allies and persuading others. This functions as bardic performance as per a bard of her paladin level using Perform (oratory).


She asks Quince with a bit of concern in her voice, "Dear do you have any other wounds?"


She pulls out a bone whistle that hangs from her neck, nothing magical, just a signal whistle.


She taps her ring and whispers into it. Then she states to Quince, "Jorne will be here soon, also should I play my trump card?" She keeps her eyes on the abberations and does her best at dodging, she is prepared to continue heal herself and her husband.

Shall we do three more rounds before Jorne gets back?


She taps her ring and whispers into it. Then she states to Quince, "Jorne will be here soon, also should I play my trump card?" She keeps her eyes on the abberations and does her best at dodging, she is prepared to continue heal herself and her husband.


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Oh yeah, typically when I have a character use and item it is stated. "He rubs his ring and quietly whispers letting those attuned to his ring hear his words as if he was standing beside them."

Lykan how far are you from your target, it depends on the perception check.

essential info:

AC 24, touch 7, flat-footed 24 (–2 Dex, +17 natural, –1 size)
hp 162 (12d8+108)

AC 19, touch 13, flat-footed 17 (+2 Dex, +6 natural, +1 size)
hp 75 (10d8+30)

Quince does not have DR or resistances to any energy.

After most of Quinces strikes colliding with the mash of flesh, Round 6, one of the small creature expires. Leaving 4 more and the 2 large behemoths.

By the end of the 8th round, Quince has struck another of the small creatures twice and it looks bloody.
Elizabeth's new HP: 59+40+40= 139!
Total damage done to Quince: 22 + 18 + 10 +17 =67
Total hits with spores needing saves: 1+4
I am sure you devote some rounds to healing, shall I pick randomly?

[ooc]Total damage done to Elizabeth, I completely forgot she is at your side!!! She is taking half of your hits! Also with you back to back there is very little flanking. 17 +5+9+11+24+7+23+16=110

damage: 1d8 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 4 + (2) = 7caustic
damage: 1d8 + 4 + 2d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (7) + 4 + (6, 2) + (4) = 23sneak/caustic
damage: 1d8 + 4 + 2d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + 4 + (5, 1) + (2) = 16sneak/caustic

She focuses on healing both Quince and herself, lay of hands on herself as a move action and standard using the wand of cure light on Quince.
Healing to Quince: 8d8 + 40 ⇒ (5, 5, 8, 1, 2, 4, 8, 6) + 40 = 79
Healing to Elizabeth: 2d8 + 10 + 7d6 ⇒ (4, 6) + 10 + (6, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 3) = 39


She answers back, "Stays together!" Excellent! I love it!


She makes it to the wall and looks upon the battlefield with disinterest. She walks up to Quince and pulls out a hand towel and then conjures some water. Now with a damp towel she takes her time to wipe off sweat from the love's brow.


Quince Medvyed wrote:

Quince says good bye to Elizabeth, "You will be missed I will be home soon. Sulvanii is still working on a box that will make all of us and the animals move safely via the . . . he is still working on getting us all home each night. I don't want to leave folks in the field in danger. Risk is part of the job." He kisses her good bye.

Quince gathers with the others before the stables and he makes sure that the bard Penrod is among them so that they can get him back to the woman from his old college who is looking for him.

She grabs you in a loving embrace and after a few kisses, she calmly replies, "Love you will be missed too. Come back quickly!"


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Quince:
You are pretty sure this is not a test and she is being fully honest with you. She would prefer to stay in the castle.

She happily states, "Yes thank you! I can warm them up if I want." She then takes a bite from one of the tarts.

"Yeah..." she says drawing it out to see if there was something more to it.

"Exactly so I will get to see you each night!" She exclaims happily.


Quince:
"What I want is to be spoiled. As such I am spoiled here by my father and you. But I am happy when you pressure me. Oh I am so happy! It is just magnified when you are next to me. Your warm and tender touches."


Quince:
Sounds good, an overarching description works great, like the one you posted above.

She is not ecstatic about venturing forth but she does say, "I suppose I could be persuaded to go along. It would be nice to get some fresh air once in a while. Bearik, Sulvaii, Katrina, or Kevros could easily fill in for us."


Quince:
She giggles at your pause. She moves forward with grace even as she rushes towards you. She returns the passionate kiss then whispering, "Come along my love, I have some needs to be met by you."


Sorcerer 5 (Kitsume Bloodline)/Paladin 4 (Divine Hunter archetype) with Oath of the People's Council/Monk 1 (Scaled Fist, Larina)

No cleric there but i might be able to channel as a paladin!


"Don't look at me, you are lucky I don't get lost out here. Leave me in the castle all day!" She states and laughs, knowing she would like to stay home over exploring.


She nods to Quince who she is standing next too, "Yes, lets see what we can scavenge once it is taken down for trophies!" She prepares her own bow and aims it to the sky.

+3 adaptive composite longbow: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (20) + 13 = 33
damage: 1d8 + 9 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 9 + (2) = 12
confirm: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 22
damage: 2d8 + 18 ⇒ (5, 4) + 18 = 27
Fire Augment Weapon Crystal lesser.


She offers, "With my abilities I will inspire us to greatness, shoot the beast, and can help buff the group a bit. I am much better in combat than before."


She follows along with Quince happy to be hear, free from the confines of her home for a while. With his hand on hers she was happy.


I believe I am with you on this escape! Though Kevros was sick remember! XD

She nods as she is introduced and sits on the couch with Quince.


Tazlford Tree Tango
She sits down in respect for the fey letting Quince do the talking until she is needed.


She playfully bumps back with a sly smile on her face.

She unties the green ribbon, unfolds the cloth and beams at the gift below. With gratitude written on her face she says, "Thank you Quince!" She touches the fox howling at the moon and unlatches it. Then she leafs through it. She then leans over and gives you a big hug and a kiss. "I have so much work to do now! Maybe I will just transfer the orisons and first level spells that I use the most. But that will have to wait. Thank you again!"


She shakes her head at all the words you spout and gets up. She slips off her night shawl not worried about what he sees and slips on a dark red explorer's outfit. Then her arcane robe and the few other items of equipment. Soon she is walking to the door and she asks, "Are you comimg?"


She smiles at your staring as she looks up from her book, the sunlight glittering off her hair and skin. "Yes... and even better with the kiss. Stank?!? I didn't know if I was invited..."


"The forests are beautiful but with the skunk river and the swamps, those parts are surely smelly." She adds holding Quinces hand.


Ichorius "Ike" Melfesh wrote:
The promise of gardens seemed to get Ike's attention. "Gardens? With a lot of herbs? Any rare ones? I'd love to see them, if you have any! I've got a collection book I'm trying to fill out. Any hermicus firious or isiania bobalgia? Either of those and I can complete another page!" Ike asked, following after Quince like an excited child, already pulling out his book and flipping pages as he walked.

"I know about some of our crops and gardens. But I have not heard of such rare herbs. Is there another name for them? Perhaps a more common name?" She would ask knowing that the crops and plants are others speciality.


"An excellent idea before your hard ride ahead, I would say seven or eight hours. Nothing like the seven or eight days it would normally take." She says leading with Quince's arm in hers.


She looks almost elven with her hair appearing to glow. This woman holds herself with authority and speaks with the Baron. She wears a fur neck lined robe that covers her well. As she smirks and slowly turns it seems her beauty could capture any heart. In a light almost whispering voice which is sweet to your ears she continues to talk with the Baron.


She shakes her head, you feel her shaking. She is also sweating. "Ah yes, that makes more sense. You should go I need to sleep."

You see the flock of maids in the back of the room preparing towels, water, and likely food.


The guards open the door for Quince letting you enter Elizabeth's quarters. She is laying on the bed. She turns to face Quince. She weakly says as you sit on the edge of her bed, "It would have been weirder should you of checked on me earlier."


"The Dreaming" and "Night of the Plucked Wings" would all be meta knowledge. I should make spoilers to others that those were involved would talk with...

Quince:
The chase was enjoyable and her yipping cued it as well. Back in our human forms she gladly accept your kiss and pull you onto her. Assuming you kiss after getting dressed. Otherwise you are going to have more on your plate than you expected. Taking advantage of the situation she would hold you to her to get as much attention as possible.
After walking her to her room she would give you a quick kiss before responding, "See you later."


After her father had left she did her best in getting up. It took too long just to get to the door. She asked the guards to take her but her father had left strict instructions. They helped her back to her bed... there she quietly mewed in pain.


Quince:
She smiles at the idea and laughs at the thought of making a scene. She takes your arm quietly and follows. After you turn into a fox she disrobes and promptly follows shifting to her fox form. She is a snow fox, only her nose and eyes are not white. Though something in her form makes her appear... stronger. Her fur is also matted and much thicker than yours. She is slightly bigger too.

After moving her clothes into a niche with her nose she follows yipping and yapping playfully at you. Then she begins to bolt in wild abandon.


Happy New Year!:

1d100 ⇒ 63 alchemist fire
1d26 ⇒ 16 People
Bearik:
1d100 ⇒ 28 Random magical chocolate

1d26 ⇒ 6 Face
Journe:
1d100 ⇒ 9 minor magical item

1d26 ⇒ 7 Green
Katrina:
1d100 ⇒ 17 crystal on the ground worth 100 gp

1d26 ⇒ 14 Ninja
Krazok:
1d100 ⇒ 80 flask of acid
1d26 ⇒ 7 Gang
Larina:
1d100 ⇒ 45 Booze!
1d26 ⇒ 26 Zee
Saren:
1d100 ⇒ 39 Booze!
1d26 ⇒ 20 Tiger
Selena:
1d100 ⇒ 97 dragon in a bottle
1d26 ⇒ 5 Energy
Stalker:
1d100 ⇒ 42 Booze!
1d26 ⇒ 20 Transmutation
Sulvanii:
1d100 ⇒ 30 Random magical chocolat
1d26 ⇒ 13 Mutagen
Svetlana:
1d100 ⇒ 42 Booze!
1d26 ⇒ 6 Fury


Quince:
She continues to be happy and giddy, "Yes! Human or elven form, my true form, and fox form. I would love to go on a run with you!


Quince:
She smiles and gets giddy once more happy that your solemness has passed. He grabs your hand and states happily, "I am glad that I got to share it with you!!!" She then leans in to give a few quick butterfly kisses barely touching your lips.


Quince:
You sense she is being honest with you.

She smiles at your words. Obviously not sure what to say next.


No worries Quince! A lot has been happening behind closed doors and it seems this is just the best way to keep meta knowledge seperate. Yes most of the spoilers are just relationship stuff but as we wait for the return of Tristan. It is what we do until another event brings us together.

Quince:
She quietly listens and contemplates your words before giving her own. She giggles some and makes a quick remark, "Oh you are so serious!"

She takes a steadying breath and does her best at remaining serious, "First thank you for telling me about your previous relationship. Before my prison sentence I was very frivolous with my body and enjoyed many carnal acts with many others. Since being here I have restrained myself, for you, for us. I know Erastil and his teachings. Though I live by some of them as others are a bit strict for my tastes. If I have to be a follower of Erastil to be your wife, then it won't work out. Quince, I don't see being in a relationship with you as a prison. Or being your wife. I will be faithful to you as you are to me once we marry. As king you may want to have other lovers, a harem, a mistress or more. When that time comes we will communicate and decide what to do, together. Honestly I have a strong sexual drive and want it maintained, I would preferred to have you but I understand. I want you. Did that answer your questions?"


"Of course, thank you for the well wishing." she states happily as she leaves to work on her arcane studies.

Sounds good.

Quince:
Her smile is as brilliant as ever, though it shrinks a bit seeing you in a less than good mood. "Okay sounds good, are you all right?" she asks concerned. Then she does her best at making an obvious joke, "That crown resting heavily on your brow?"

She enjoys being lead. She returns the kiss with emphasis. She will sit down and lightly hmm to herself. "The rest of my day was boring for the most part. A lot of theory and for just a few sparks."

"Yes! I see all of that. Father isn't going anywhere. I enjoy the people. I love our time together!" She exclaims with positive emotions.


"Just having fun!" she states enthusiastically to Quince.


"If you are given magic by a god, Erastil, and yet you are not his cleric, then what are you an oracle or something even more..
strange..."
She says looking closely at you as if you were something strange and then stopped and laughed.


She smiles back and acts shy too, it appears that she is as smitten with Quince as well. Yes, I would think it would be the same just without the negative aspects.

If you think you would have lunch with them or in the eating hall of the castle with the others, you may make the check too.

With a quiet way she waves her hair that catches the light in just the right way, with a smile on her face and a unexpectent lilt to her voice she says, "Oh... oh yes. I never learned magic before. It is strange how much it is tied to language. She has been able to give me many pointers and suggestions but for the most part I am learning on my own. Well I can't say that, I intuitively have learned it from her. Cleonora is able to refine my thoughts so that they are sharp and useful tools. Father helps as well, though he can be an overbearing teacher. The reason I never learned magic before. It is nice how and Arcanist makes magic differently than father."


She would be seen wandering the halls of the castle. She almost seems looking for something but when asked she says, "Just enjoying the craftsmanship." Or "Still just getting used to such a grand structure."

She would meet up with Cleo for talks on Arcane and the Arcanist class. Deciding on which aspects to be taking and developing her spell list.

She has meals with Quince at lunch and dinner. She continues to get to know him and being close by holding his arm as they walk or touching his hand at meals.

Sense Motive DC 24:
You might notice that she gives side long glances at Selena and Stalker when they are at meals when Quince turns away.

The pep in her step gets better everyday!


As each of you approach the stables you see the efreeti first but beside him is Elizabeth. She walks up to you with a nice smile with a wand in her hand. "Before you go, I have a wand of restoration to fix your drain."

Speaking with Katrina she pleasantly says, "No, sadly I won't. I am still forming. But I wanted to make sure your foray into the tower you weren't at a disadvantage."


"I believe it will not be usable in the near future. It might be prudent to keep a guard on it." She offers and then adds, "Saren, I am so sorry about the strain on your body. Let us go see father. Thank you all for giving of yourselves. I will do what I can to mend you in the near future and offer you blessings back. Come let us be off."


"I am not used to this, I have never had this ability before. Something to do with the prison. Now everyone let your guards down and let your sacrifices be well used!" With that said she begins to glow and drains all those who offered. As before.

Once she is done she says, "I thank you all for saving me and sacrificing that I may be reborn. I will do all I can to help you and restore what I was forced to take from you."


"Cleonora, I know you don't believe it but my father does, you are the key. If I don't have a stable connection to this plane my essence will likely come apart and I will no longer exist." she says and kneels down. Begging you with tears streaming down her face she asks, "Please will you be my anchor?! Please! I need someone who is not influenced by wishes or godly magic, one who is still fully of this plane. If you choose not, please let me hold your hand until another can come."

If she says no, then she looks to Krazok and begs, "please Krazok, bring your friend Jorne Fyrestone quickly!"

"Katrina if you would, can you please come heal Cleonora. Come Saren help Cleonora over to Katrina, Katrina can't see in the bright light of the prison." She offers a hand should you want support.


Back at the fallen star prison

The feminine form emerges slowly and Saren puts out a hand to help steady her.
She looks to be human or elven, though the white ears make her stand out as something else. A large furry tail follows her out. Her white hair seems to hang about her shoulders as a long braid that must have not been cut sways behind her over her tail. Her sapphire blue eyes seem hazy and unfocused as she emerges. Then she whispers something that Saren and Cleonora likely only hear, "Thank you brother for your sacrifice!"

Her eyes take on a golden glow and the same energy is being sucked from Saren. Though it stops momentarily, letting Saren talk rather than scream.


"Uh... give me a moment to think it through." She asks as she pulls out a pen and paper, writing down her words.

Then she stands up with what she wrote, reading it confidently, "I wish for a chance to be of my present mind back when I, Elizabeth Silvertail, emerged from the sky fall prison, released by Cleonora Petalouda, to make different actions actions in that time."


"I want to nominate myself, who better to know than the one at fault. I am sorry but this is my fault and I will make it right." she offers almost in a begging manner.