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Emri dashes forward I think I can stand where I placed myself? If not, place her between Morsun and Niven and launches a flurry of punches at the skeleton!

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4 (This one is doubled to 8 damage if it's a critical)

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 9 - 4 = 21
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 8 = 12
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Stride, Flurry of Blows, Strike

"Well, if I die in here, I'll be sure to come back as a ghost so we can have a chat. Can't guarantee I'll be nice about it though. I'm a fan of food, and I suspect there's very little of that when you're a ghost..."

"Who is I?" Emri shouts back as the voice recedes. "No, wait, I mean, who are YOU?"

She leans over to Quisillo. "Dead guys want you to know that, right? Or is it... they don't want you to know...?" She shrugs. "I haven't talked to a dead person before. Well, actually, I have. A lot. But none that talked back!"

Emri continues her dance for a bit—on the broken, no-longer moving, snake bones. She looks up in time to see the others stabbing and shooting a wall.

"Is it alive, too?"

Emri does her best impersonation of a bone-snake-thing! She dances forward, pummels the green boned one twice with her fists, and dances back, placing herself out of reach.

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 9 + 1 = 12
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 1 = 6

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (4) + 9 + 1 - 4 = 10
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 1 = 5

Unfortunately, her aim's thrown off by her attempt to use awesome dance moves to mask how uncomfortable these bone-snakes make her...

1A: Stride, 1A: Flurry of Blows, 1A: Stride

@Merlin: We were allowed to get within 20 feet before the fight started, so you'll only need one Stride. Your shield is raised. Moved you on the map.

Emri stares at the dancing bone snake...
Will Save: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17 Using the 19 from Quisillo.
...and shivers. "Well, that's unnerving."

She dashes forward and pummels the dancing bone-snake. "That's curtains!"

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 9 + 1 = 22
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 1 = 3

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 9 + 1 - 4 = 24
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 1 = 3

Then she dashes back again, staying out of the bone snake's reach.

1A: Stride, 1A: Flurry of Blows, 1A: Stride

Emri dashes into the fight, gathers ki in her hands, and pummels the green bone-snake!

Ki Strike Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 9 + 1 = 19
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Force Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 2

Ki Strike Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 9 + 1 - 4 = 8
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Force Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Then she dashes back to stay out of the snake's reach.

1A: Stride, 1A: Ki Strike (with flurry of blows), 1A: Stride

Emri points beckons for Quisillo and points out the suspicious skeletons. She waggles her eyebrows at him, apparently expecting him to be fluent in eyebrow waggle.

After she does, she scampers back downstairs and over to the door on the right, ready to move on. Opening it, she heads over to the first door and beckons Morsun over. Best to let the expert check for traps before she waltzes right in. You never know with rich people. Or ghosts, she supposed.

Perception (first door in hall): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14 +2 vs. undetected/hidden

Emri eyes the blobby thing suspiciously for a long while, then shrugs. "Weird. I wonder what else is in here."

She returns to the centre of the room and looks up, curious if she can see a balcony landing, or second floor hallway at the top of the stairs.
Perception (what's up?): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20 +2 vs. undetected/hidden

When she's done gawking, she explores the main room they're in, peeking in drawers, looking behind furniture, and testing loose boards for hidden compartments.
Perception (looting the room): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10 +2 vs. undetected/hidden

When everyone's ready, she asks, "Which way first? I'm feeling the doors on the right, myself. Just feels right, you know?"

Reflex: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (13) + 11 = 24

"Ack!" Emri shrieks in surprise as the cabinet's side almost sticks to her. "Ew! Get off me!"

She dashes back, out of the cabinet's reach, pulls out her sling, and loads it. It takes her a while—she can't remember the last time she had to resort to using her old, hand-me-down sling.

Stride, Interact to draw her sling, Interact to reload her sling.

Before:

Emir's eyes widen as a flock of birds plummet to the ground and die. ".......What.... the.... heck...?"

Now:

Faced with carnivorous furniture, Emri leaps into action, dashing into the building and launching a series of punches and kicks at the cruel cabinet!

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (10) + 9 - 4 = 15
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (13) + 9 - 8 = 14
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Stride, Flurry of Blows, Strike.

...Poorly!

Emri waits a few steps back from Morsun and Sazen, looking at the house with curiosity.

Emri quickly shakes the rest of the centipedes off of her, the snoops around the centipede nest and weird tree to see if there's anything notable laying around.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11 +2 higher vs. hidden/undetected.

With a shrug, she follows the others to the house.

Reflex: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (13) + 11 = 24 Pass, so taking half damage from whatever they roll.
Fortitude: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21 Pass, so unaffected.

Reflex: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15 Fail, so taking full damage from whatever they roll.
Fortitude: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14 Fail. Taking 1d6 ⇒ 5 poison damage and flat footed this round.

Emri pummels some more bugs, then dashes back up and out of the Sazen's way. Aiming for red
Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 - 4 ⇒ (12) + 9 - 4 = 17
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (10) + 9 - 8 = 11
Magic Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

1A: Flurry of Blows, 1A: Strike, 1A: Stride

Wow, that's a lot of rolls to have nothing roll over 13 on the dice! She's a beacon of good luck, as always.

Emri sticks close to Sazen, so she can punch the tree in its ugly tree face if it tries to hurt her.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23 Emri has: +2 circumstance bonus when using the Seek action to find hidden or undetected creatures within 30 feet. (For brevity, I'll abbreviate that to +2 vs. hidden/undetected from now on; it's also in my status bar and on my profile).

Emri cocks her head to the side and points at the fallen tree blocking the way. "That wood's like... throbbing or pulsing or something. Do you think it's alive? Like, moving alive, not normal tree alive?"

Emri gives the gate a bump with her hip, forcing it open.
Athletics: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

"Agreed." she says with a chuckle. "Nice stars, I guess. But you know rich people—they think they know better than trained experts." She shrugs. "Shall we?"

Emri looks around at her pals and (soon to be) pals, still munching away on a sweet bun. She shakes her head and rolls her eyes. "Yeeesh! Why so serious?"

She finishes her bun, dusts her hands off, cricks her neck this way and that, then scampers off ahead, looking unconcerned but alert.

If we're calling exploration activities, Emri will take the Scout activity: You scout ahead and behind the group to watch danger, moving at half speed. At the start of the next encounter, every creature in your party gains a +1 circumstance bonus to their initiative rolls.

@Sazen: To clarify, I have no idea what you named the cat, and just called it Burny as a nickname. I don't mean to impose a name on it.

Emri considers the culinary advice of Sazen and Quisillo, tipping her head back and forth. "I don't think I'd mind the feathers. Of course, I've never been a picky eater." At the words 'cook for us' Emir's eyes brighten, and thoughts of the raven flee her mind. "Are you a good cook, Quisillo? And by good I mean generous with the portions!"

A chipper little halfling walks along with the group. Incredibly pale, with shoulder length blonde hair so light it's nearly white, and red makeup around her eyes, cheeks, and the tops of her hands, it's obvious the little waif comes from the far north, where the sun rarely shines and the weather is cold. (On closer inspection, the makeup is tiny red scales). She's dressed in a red wool coat, with a high collar, buttoned up over her clothes, and a jaunty red knitted cap atop her head. The hem of her knee-length green dress, trimmed with fine embroidery, peeks out from under her coat, along with her black breeches, that reach barely past her knees. Despite her apparent warm clothing, her hairy feet are bare.

Emri hums to herself as they continue down the road, then grins at the glum turn their conversation had taken. "Dour as ever, Morsun! Remember what I first told you? Give me a room, a bed, and a meal, and I'm fine!" With a dimpled smile she leans over to the gnomes, "He's a sweetheart, I promise." Then she raises her voice and continues chattering away. "Haunted or not, I bet this place has all of that! ...Though, I admit I brought my own food! Never eat food offered by undead or you'll never leave again! That's what my grandma used to say!"

Emri cocks her head to the side and taps her chin in thought. " ...Or was that fey..." She shrugs. "Whatever."

She tips her head at Sazen and whistles. "I still can't believe you trained that firecat so well! Seems like only yesterday ol' Burny was trying to claw our faces off..."

Her stomach rumbles. "Speaking of clawing faces off. Am I the only one that thinks that raven looks delicious? Seriously. When was the last time we stopped to eat? I'm famished!" She pulls a sweet roll out from her pack and takes a big bite. Through her stuffed mouth, she looks at Merlin. "So, what's your story, pal? You as serious as that armor makes you look?"

Shuffled Emri's stats a smidge and swapped out a monk stance feat she had for brawling focus (it gives her critical specialization with her unarmed strikes/brawling, etc. Details in her profile). Also realized I'd never picked which of the rings Emri got as reward, so she took the stalwart's ring. And yes, thanks for putting the bracers aside for her Morsun, she's taking them.

With the last of her spending money she's buying one minor healing potion and one lesser healing potion.

The +1 IS the potency rune. So a +1 striking dagger is a dagger with a +1 weapon potency rune and a striking rune. It grants +1 to attack rolls with the weapon (from the +1 potency rune) and deals one additional damage die (from the striking rune).

Link to that info if you want it.

Hi, folks! Welcome!
Just an FYI that I'll be pushing pretty hard on some projects the next two weeks, so my posting at our start will be sporadic. I should have time tweak Emri and dive in tonight or tomorrow. Then expect me on and off for a bit longer.

Yeah, sure! I'm in. I need a few weeks though to wrap up some freelance I'm pushing pretty hard on before I'll be ready to actually play. I'll keep playing Emri. I might decide to change her build a bit (her stance maybe). But I'll give it some thought.

"Hey, get over here!" Emri exclaims, dashing over to pummel Vilree again.

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 3

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (17) + 9 - 5 = 21
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 1

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (5) + 9 - 8 = 6
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 6

Stride, Flurry of Blows, Strike

Emri races up to the river, and takes a wild leap over it in an effort to bring the fight over to Vilree!

She's running and trying to long jump over the river. 15 feet of that is long jump, so the DC is 15

Athletics: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15 She (barely) succeeds.

Then she winds up and unleashes a flurry of blows at the horrible elf woman!
Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 3

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (6) + 9 - 5 = 10
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 6

Long Jump (2A, note that long jump includes a Stride as part of it), Flurry of Blows (1A)

Stealth in case you need it to get past the bats.
Stealth (Trained): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26

Emri slips into the cavern behind Sool and takes cover behind some rocks, giving Sool a chance to talk down the lady.

Emri follows close behind Morsun, ready to leap to the front in case of danger, but content to let the tinker lead the way in case of traps.

"Thanks," Emri says, taking a seat as the others search the room. "I just need a breather. Yeesh!"

Taking a 10 minute rest to regain her focus point.

Emri grunts in pain as she gets solidly walloped!

Ouch!

Then she launches into another barrage of kicks.

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 8

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (16) + 9 - 5 = 20
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 9

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (9) + 9 - 8 = 10
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 10

"Stop... moving!" Emri grunts as she unleashes another barrage of kicks at the monster.

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 4 Crit maybe?

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (12) + 9 - 5 = 16
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 10

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (14) + 9 - 8 = 15
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 6

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (19) + 9 - 8 = 20
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 2

Flurry of Blows, Strike, Strike.

Sorry for the delay. Life's been busy the last few weeks.

Emri tries to Tumble Through the green construct's space, rolling through it's legs and into the room.

Acrobatics (Tumble Through): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (16) + 11 = 27
DC = their Reflex DC, so I assume that succeeds?

She comes up behind the green construct, adopts a crouched powerful stance, then launches a flurry of kicks at the creature's back.

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 11
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 10

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (6) + 9 - 5 = 10
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 4

But her aim is way off, as always!

Tumble Through, entering Dragon Stance, Flurry of Blows.

Emri spins, pummelling the creature with a few kicks, then lands and tosses a few punches. Attacking orange.

Flurry of Blows: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 1

Flurry of Blows: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (7) + 9 - 5 = 11
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 6

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 8 = 12
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 6

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (11) + 9 - 8 = 12
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

But she again seems to be completely ineffective against these creatures. Gah! Why'd they have to be so... weird?

"Throkk!" Emri shouts. "No!"

Emri presses the attack, pummelling red as best as she can.

Flurry of Blows: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 5

Flurry of Blows: 1d20 + 9 - 5 ⇒ (7) + 9 - 5 = 11
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 1

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (4) + 9 - 8 = 5
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

Strike: 1d20 + 9 - 8 ⇒ (12) + 9 - 8 = 13
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

But she only manages to land one blow.

I juuuuust noticed we've been level 3 for ages and I never levelled myself up. I'm so on the ball these days.

Doing that soon. Tonight maybe. Just FYI in case you realize my numbers suddenly change. Haha. I'd rather not die this close to the end.

Seeing Throkk get walloped, Emri redoubles her efforts. "Take THIS!" she shrieks, as her feet start to glow with a fiery light.

Ki Strike with a flurry of blows at red.

Flurry of Blows: 1d20 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 8 + 1 = 21
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 1
Force Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

Flurry of Blows: 1d20 + 8 + 1 - 5 ⇒ (13) + 8 + 1 - 5 = 17
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 6
Force Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 6

She lands, twisting her body and launching a pair of punches at the red one! She'll switch to orange if red falls.

Strike: 1d20 + 8 - 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 - 8 = 4
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 2

Strike: 1d20 + 8 - 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 - 8 = 14
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

Emri Steps forward, crouches low into dragon stance, then launches a flurry of flying kicks at the red monster.

Attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 7

Attack: 1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (5) + 8 - 4 = 9
Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 6

Proving once again that she sucks at this whole' fighting' thing...

Morsuns Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11 +1 higher if its against a trap.

Emri waits patiently to see if Morsun or Sazen find anything before pressing on.

"Ruins of Plaguestone? Well, that's ominous. Better get to it!" Emri follows close to Sazen, keeping an eye out for trouble.

Emri glances down once Sazen lights the way, then gives it a look see.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21 (+2 higher vs. undetected).

If it looks clear, she heads down in front of Sazen, happy to draw any attacks away from her friend.

Stealth: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26

Emri scampers up after Sazen and tries to pull the trap door open.

Athletics: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18

"Let's do this!"

Emri busts into the inn behind Sool. "Make it four! And make it snappy! This is a milk emergency!"

Sorry, I've got a lot of tight deadlines popping up until the end of the month. I need to take a week off f games. Bot me as needed. Thanks!

Miracularously conscious, Emri pulls out and drinks her final healing potion.

Minor Elixir of Life: 1d6 ⇒ 6
Also +1 vs. disease and poison for 10 minutes.

Then she launches a pair of kicks up at the brine shark.

Flurry of Blows 1: 1d20 + 8 - 2 ⇒ (1) + 8 - 2 = 7
B Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 10

Flurry of Blows 2: 1d20 + 8 - 5 - 2 ⇒ (18) + 8 - 5 - 2 = 19
B Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 2

If both attacks hit, damage is combined for DR, etc.

She's still prone, so she took an extra -2 penalty to attacks and is flat-footed.

Hey, I showed up for my turn today. I've got to mark that milestone somehow! Haha.

Emri remains unconscious...

Emir drops like a sack of (chomped on) potatoes.

Recovery Check: 1d20 ⇒ 14

Passing. She loses the dying condition but is still unconscious.

Emri races at the strange sharks and delivers the red one a pair of fierce kicks to the face. The she lands, twists, and punches it.
...Because punching a shark is always a great plan!

Flurry of Blows 1 (dragon tail): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 3

Flurry of Blows 2 (dragon tail): 1d20 + 8 - 5 ⇒ (6) + 8 - 5 = 9 (+1 higher if the previous attack missed)
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 6

Strike (fist): 1d20 + 8 - 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 - 8 = 12
Bludgeoning Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Stride, Flurry of Blows, Strike.

Emri thanks Sazen for her efforts then strolls into the room and looks around.

If theres time for it:

She notices anything dangerous she adopts dragon stance.