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Karbad shakes his head. It's like he had fallen asleep. He looks around, seeing the downed Harpy. "What happened?"
Internet is back! But Karbad is enchanted, so I can't really do much.
Internet still out. I'm hoping for tomorrow.
Karbad approaches the harpies slowly, but without any look of fight in him.
Karbad snarls at the Bull-woman. "You still have a choice not to kill people! You could have taken their good and left them unharmed." He grunts. "But if your claims are true about this Harpy, then it is the root of the problem here. Can you agree to not attack any more caravans until we finish investigating the Harpy? If we don't return in a week, then we're probably dead."
Karbad has been quiet, assessing the situation and watching the minotaurs. "You admit to murder and banditry, but blame the Harpy for putting you in this situation. If that's true then it may explain the situation, but it doesn't absolve you of guilt. There are still families with dead loved ones." He thinks for a moment. "I am willing to investigate this Harpy and try to bring an end to the situation, if you're telling the truth, on a few conditions. First, return the relic that you took from the caravan. Second, pay a wergild to the families of those you killed. Third, pledge to depart the lands near here to reassure other travelers that you will no longer be a threat. The alternative is to face justice now and the Harpy will be the cause if your tribe's downfall."
Back from Thanksgiving only to find our internet is in the fritz. Inconsistent availability until I can get it back up.
Karbad yanks on the rope and pulls the captured minotaurs over. "Were these two ones that attacked you? Do you speak Jotun?"
Karbad grunts at Barin's jest. "It's ok, miss. We've captured them." "Wait, did you say Inisa? The Pathfinder? We've been looking for you! Ambrus Valsin sent us. Are you ok? Where is the Inheritor’s Clasp?"
Karbad seems puzzled. "Wait, was the smaller one with them? Could it be someone who was captured by the minotaurs?" "Let's follow those."
"Alright, let's go." Karbad pushes the bound minotaurs ahead of him. "We're taking these two with us. If we find something, maybe their reactions will tell us something."
Karbad looks at the bullshead symbol and tries to remember if he's see one like it before.
Karbad finishes tying the bullmen to a tree and searches them for any other information. Then he goes to help search the wreckage. He picks up the longsword of note and stows it for now. Unfortunately, he seems to be little help to Beatrice and actually might be distracting her.
I'm good. Thanks!
Our options here seem to be limited:
"Yeah, and they're going to have to wait on that until we can sort out what the hell happened here. If they and their friends butchered these people, they're going to face a headsman's axe instead." Karbad points to one of the dead caravaners and then points accusingly at the bull-men.
Thanks for the reminder, Nord! I'll update that on Karbad's sheet too. He is able to use the Heal spell from his feat, which gets him doing d8s. Since both are powered by spell points, I don't see a real reason to use the Lay on Hands ability. It gets him a +1 to AC for a round, but the lower healing potential doesn't seem worth it. 9d8 healing is pretty badass.
Dang it, I missed that update. No, I was using the original one. I like this one better. So, Beatrice should have had resist 7 to that attack.
Karbad steps up and kicks one of the axes away. "Anyone speak this gibberish?" He speaks to the bull men. "Do you speak Common?" He yells at the bull-men. Down on the ground!" He points at them, then to the ground, holding his waraxe threateningly.
Karbad howls as the bullman cuts at him and Beatrice. "Fool to attack a chosen of Torag!" The Paladin immediately strikes back at the one who hurts Beatrice. Then the dwarf calls upon Torag's grace and his wounds instantly heal. Karbad then grips the dwarven waraxe in two hand and begins to butcher the enemies. His axe swings from one enemy to the other.
Karbad draws his axe and slowly approaches the reeds. "Something is here!"
"What in Torag's name happened here?!" Karbad rushes towards the mass of bodies. He kneels down to examine the wounds.
Karbad looks at Mordack questioningly. "Yes." "Besides, he has no problem either." He points to Fumbus then continues. "You just need starlight to see by, right? Real light isn't needed for you either." He shrugs. "Not as good a dwarfsight, but not entirely broken. Merely lesser."
Karbad will rent a horse and is willing to travel through the night. "Darkness ain't a problem for dwarves! Time's a-wasting!"
Karbad continue to rile up the locals without much success.
"Right, to the Harpy Gate and figure out where this caravan went."
"Maybe we should check those old safe houses. If any are abandoned, she could have tried to hide there."
I guess my question was more of, is that an expected skill to have in an adventure?
Is Pathfinder Lore a thing? Just in PFS or in the core game?
Karbad tries to help Mordack learn about the caravan, but it doesn't seem that the paladin is very successful.
That's correct. A +1 magic weapon or +1 heavy armor are a 4th level item. +1 light or medium armor is a 3rd level item.
"Right. Come on, Barlin. We'll find this holy relic and Inisa. Hopefully she's alright." Karbad nods to Barlin, then grunts as he notes the goblin. "You too, ya menace."
I hadn't added in my magic items yet, like magic armor. Should be fixed now.
"Torag's beard! You were transporting a holy relic with just 1 guard on a simple caravan? No wonder it got stolen!" The dwarf grouses for a moment. "Could the worshipers of Rovagug have tracked her down and tried to take it back?"
Checking in. Karbad's sheet is still in flux. I think I leveled him properly, but I haven't gotten level-appropriate items yet.
Alric helps pull Nelfurhin out and then casts Soothe on her, healing her minor injuries and bolstering her mental senses after a horrific ordeal. "Nelfurhin, did you learn what happened to the original slave traders?"
1142 Thanks for running the game!
"Go, Pony, Go!" Alric shouts. He continues to concentrates to direct the pony to attack the zombies as he steps up to the skeletal warrior himself.
Alric tries to rally his friends. "Good work, Seveen! The others will be no match for us now!" Then he concentrates to direct the pony to destroy the zombies. It rears and tries to strike the nearest zombie.
Alric looks at the room full of undead, and he begins to chant and conjure up ancient magics. Suddenly a pony materializes in the middle of the undead. It rears and attacks the zombie, trying to strike with both its hooves.
Just now reading about the 1.3 changes. Interesting most seem good.
Alric nods. "Let's go through the broken corner, but keep a sharp eye out. if it's collapsing it might just fall more on us."
Alric follows the elf, keeping his eyes peeled for any signs of note. "Could something have survived the collapse?"
Alric's grip gives way on the rope and he falls to the level below.
Alric pulls up the sign of the Sanguine Thorn. "Hey, this looks like the symbol of Miliani. That's usually a good thing. Goddess of Hope and Uprisings." He shrugs. "Maybe just a coincidence?" He looks down at the building as Seveen ties off a rope. He waits his turn and then climbs down. He slips several times and is thankful to hang onto the rope.
"What will we need in the precipice quarter?" Alric thinks about a place infested with undead. "Perhaps some fire?"
"Who's 'W'" Alrics asks reading the note. He takes hold of the trunk and tries to carry it out. "Let's go."
Alric recoils at the acid. He speaks some words of power and a falling piece of jagged wood spins toward the sludge. "Ack! Cut it apart!"
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