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Enoch's blue eyes silently suggest his disappointment in Alvar, as the Doctor Strides around the corner to almost faint at the sight of the Three Abdominal Stooges.

Sighing as the previously mentioned Abdominal Three Stooges seem to be experiencing some antisocial behavior at their noisy approach....

Kissing his Shield and lifting his magical shortsword, the Paladin does his thang!
Will DC 12: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

The determined steps taken by the Tortured Crusader be speaks of Pharasma being present!
Swift Smite +4 Attack, AC and +3 damage bypass DR

He Strikes!
Melee +2 shortsword, smite: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 9 + 4 = 191d6 + 6 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 6 + 3 = 15
AC 23

EDIT!
Oh crap! Oh crap! Oh crap! Flat DC 5: 1d20 ⇒ 20

Enoch's blue eyes look at the triplets of smoldering appeal with a sigh. The Paladin knows that Ethyl's disgust with these fog spewing soda seem to soften her slightly.

Enoch simply whispers to Alvar.
Alvar! Better come look at this. But don't let Ethyl know because it will freak her out.

The Paladin pantomimes pretending to pee....

Tense! Tight! Teeth too much clenching!

Enoch's blue eyes look around the partially collapsed chamber. He looks at the myriad of bedrolls, pillows, teddy ears with their heads torn off scattered haphazardly about. His sword hand gripping so hard the vines begins to pulse. His Shield arm raised in front of him, posed for dark and dirty cultists shananagins!

Nothing.

Huh.

Watching the Doctor setting up shop, the Paladin stations himself at any egress.....
Perception : 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22

Enoch's steps seems to be a bit more confident after Nyarai's touch.
Much appreciated as I suspect my blood will be spilled in short order...

The Paladin shrugs. He follows Ethyl up the stairs.
If anyone wants to heal us prior to our full ascension....

Blood drips slowly down the dirty white robed Paladin's magical shortsword to drip, drip, drip into the empty silence of the aftermath of revolution .

Bold blue eyes stare about the nervous smelling chamber. Enoch's firm and ready stance indicator of possible further exercising of... malcontents.....

Zero Charisma skills here! He doesn't even need to roll Sense Motive to hear the sincerity in our Wizard's voice...lol.

Enoch is down -8hp. Would like to save remaining 2 LoHs for upstairs.

The Paladin continues to Smite her!
Melee +2 shortsword, smite: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 9 + 4 = 261d6 + 6 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 6 + 3 = 11 S 19-20 x2
AC 23 with Smite

The Paladin only nods at the Yellow Cultists.
I see you're wearing your yellow pants. Good call.

One would think that Smite also added to CMD...

Enoch simply smiles at her apparent fondness for him.
Tether those feelings. I'm spoken for.

The Paladin continues to Smite her!
Melee +2 shortsword, smite: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 9 + 4 = 221d6 + 6 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 6 + 3 = 10 S 19-20 x2
AC 23 with Smite

He swiftly Lays on Hands himself.
LoHa: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Apologies with Mobility AC 23

Enoch sighs at the irrepressible cultists as they advanced with violent intentions.
Apologies boys, but I have a date.

The Paladin--Swiftly--proclaims the Witch as his Smite Evil, asking Pharasma to guide his intentions!
Smite Evil +4 attack/ AC, +3 damage 1/1

Striding in between the two cultists, Enoch takes a position next to the irrational and hysterical witch!
AC 23 with Mobility

Blue eyes lick into her face with only pity and inevitability.
Pharasma wants a word.

Melee +2 shortsword, smite: 1d20 + 9 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 9 + 4 = 141d6 + 6 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 6 + 3 = 12 S 19-20 x2
AC 23 with Smite

But apparently She is patient.

Sense Motive (Wis) DC 20: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20

The Paladin turns his gaze to meet those presently attempting to avoid such things.
Before we get started, does anyone want to get out....

Enoch absently nods to Ethyl as he places the Talisman around his neck.

A bit fidgety as the group progresses to the Camp, Enoch's blue eyes simply sigh at the sight of Loomis. He turns to Ethyl and the group.
Are we still pretending to be stupid Cultists or are we done with that now?

Assuming that the Tower is cleared, we can go through the Camp to clear the other side?

Enoch reluctantly complies following Ethyl's urging he deposits the dog safety and comfortably inside the blanket strewn crate.
I'll be back, Sal. Be a good dog and stay.

Enoch then turns to the group.
Let's go clean up this place!

Enoch sighs at the blood
My initial spell will be Fastidiousness.

Are we close enough to Chapel to drop off Sal prior to returning upstairs to deal with cultists?

Enoch hugs poor emotionally traumatized Sal....

Enoch bends down to pick up Sal. The Paladin shrugs.
Perhaps we missed a ghoul, Doppler, cultist, or he was completely compelled to end himself? Doctor?

Enoch's blue eyes follow the sounds coming from lower in the Tower. He begins heading to the stairs....

Enoch begins to nod , even shaping his hands to offer applause, when suddenly the vision takes hold. Blue eyes widened at the sights and sounds that only deepen his mysterious guilt and shame, although his current vision only deepen his misery.

Blinking back to reality , the Tortured Crusader seems even more reserved than prior.
Sins are stains that never get clean. Only covered up with deeds of self-egotistically gathered chores.

Enoch then takes a measure of the remains at the doctor's request.
Knowledge (planes) (Int) DC 16: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27

In what amounts as a monotone, he recites as if in a classroom.
The oneirogen's organs had been removed, the result of having the extraplaner energies that created it housed within its body. The rift between the Material Plane and the Dimension of Dreams hollowed out its insides, replaced with the tear between the planes.

Enoch blinks.

Enoch just stands next to Nyarai as the doctor directs damage to the dumb yellow cultist.

Speaking softly, he says in a nonjudgmental, but only passing conversation to as they wait.
Anyone here feel like some of us may be enjoying this a bit too much? Not judging. That's Pharasma's job.

Enoch's blue eyes peer within the fog once the sounds of movement, accompanied by soft pleased moans and gasps of childlike delight amongst the trash reach him.

Placing a finger to his ear, then pointing to the fog, the Paladin tries to convey his warning to Iosif and Alvar.

Enoch then begins to tiptoe about and into the fog to find the source of his misgivings.....

Stealth (Dex): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

Enoch's blue eyes look up at the broken staircase. The Paladin shrugs, placing his sword and shield away, he begins Climbing...
Take 10 Climb +3 for 13

Fort DC 13: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

Enoch freezes! Then the smiling Paladin winks at his ghoul just prior to cutting its head off!
Melee +2 shortsword: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 191d6 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

If it's down, he Strides over to Ethyl's party.

If it's still up, the Paladin reaches for his Shield, equipping it.
AC 19

Just catching an Ethyl finishing filleting another fish, then casting her net at yet another ghoul (even though the initial ghoul still looks standing), Enoch joins the expedition!

He Strides into the chamber to confront the remaining, lonely looking ghoul.
Apologies about all this. She hasn't any propriety, ettiquett, manners.

Melee +2 shortsword: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 251d6 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Enoch's foot seems to be stomping, stomping, stomping....

Think she's going to come back? I've only known her for a few days, but my instinct tells me nope she is not.

Sighing, the Tortured Crusader points at Sal.
Stay.

He then Strides out into the hallway to locate the lost Doctor....
Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18

Enoch's blue eyes light up in what could be considered not tortured.
You hear that boy! Salvation it is! Sal for short.

The Paladin then proceeds to make a safe space for Sal with blankets and such.
Stay safe and stay here, Sal. We need to punish some folks.

Enoch then points at the survivor.
Stay here until we return.

Absently spinning his magical shortsword, Enoch awaits Ethyl's return and report.....

Enoch's blue eyes smile.
You hear that boy! I'm dubb thee The Survivor . A homage to Pharasma's gift.

Enoch just shrugs at the response to his new friend, pats him reassuringly and begins looking for something he can line with blankets and carry the injured puppy into while traveling....

After he secured the injured puppy, the Tortured Crusader stands next to Ethyl.
Ready. Think he'll let me name him?

Enoch's blue eyes only blink at Alvar's warning, before winking and picking the puppy up and swaddling him in blanks....

Anyone happen to have treats?

The Paladin shrugs at the puppy.
Perhaps there was something in the kitchen...

Enoch ignores everything else except the whining of the poor puppy. Sheathing his shortsword, the Paladin eases the tiny puppy from confinement. The Tortured Crusader attempting to ease some of it wounds by pouring water from his skin into a container for it to drink while he cleans its wounds.
Heal (Wis): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
Hero Point! Heal (Wis): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

It's ok now little fella. You're ok.

The Paladin's blue eyes crease as he views the undead monstrosity hovering over the chained prisoner!

He partially Charges it!
Melee +2 shortsword, charge: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 9 + 2 = 201d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Pharasma would like a word!

Enoch bows formally to Ethyl as he steps in behind her to investigate the next door....

Enoch casually saunters over to Flank the ugly kid joe. He nods to Ethyl.
This guy bothering you?

Melee=+2 shortsword, flank: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 9 + 2 = 261d6 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Enoch's blue eyes blink at the sudden sight of the gasping ghast.
Probably should quit. Bad for your health. Speaking of which; Pharasma wants a word!

Melee=+2 shortsword: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 171d6 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Apologies, but did the ghast enjoy a Fortitude save from the Pyrotechnics?

Also, he is effectively Blind while in the smoke for Movement purposes.

Enoch's blue eyes look curiously at Nyarai as she promptly closes the door.
That was splendid, although perhaps next time we can wait for me to actually cast the spell? Spell-likes and no components am I right!

The Paladin then takes a deep breath, reopens the door (waves at the standing still ghoul) and casts Pyrotechnics on the torch!

Enoch just shrugs at Ethyl's question.
S'pose we'll find out?

The Paladin lights the torch, and hands it to Nyarai.
I'll open. You toss. I'll cast. You close.

Enoch's blue eyes turn to Alvar.
You got any spells that would block this egress? We can funnel them through the other door once they choke a bit.

I'm not married to the idea. Just figured it's a nice opening for debuffing and for our positioning.

Someone else can toss...lol.

And he said Sickened, but actually it's just a penalty to Str and Dex

Smoke Cloud: A stream of smoke billows out from the fire, forming a choking cloud that spreads 20 feet in all directions and lasts for 1 round per caster level. All sight, even darkvision, is ineffective in or through the cloud. All within the cloud take –4 penalties to Strength and Dexterity (Fortitude negates). These effects last for 1d4+1 rounds after the cloud dissipates or after the creature leaves the area of the cloud. Spell resistance does not apply.

Enoch begins digging out a torch and flint, as he speaks
I am lighting this torch and tossing it in there and casting Pyrotechnics. I would appreciate it if someone could be the door person?

The Tortured Crusader looks up at Alvar.
They will come out Sickened. Your spells will affect them easily.

He could do everything then someone could open and shut the door as he tosses and casts please...

Enoch will supply, light, open, toss, cast, close....

If that is what we want?

Enoch's blue eyes widen at the macabre mockery of a scene inside the Baths. The Paladin's hands clinched tightly on his magical shortsword.
Knowledge (religion) (Int) DC 12: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

The Tortured Crusader ghasts at the sight before him.

At Ethyl's urging, he reluctantly complies, following the Doctor back down the hall.
It's a ghast. A bit tougher than mere ghouls. Plan? I could pyrotechnics them? Smoke them out?

Was there any other egress out and did we notice any torches or the like?

Enoch looks quite satisfied with the results....
We should try knocking down all the walls in this place.

The Paladin glances at Ethyl.

Enoch simply pantomimes pushing the wall down....

The Paladin seems eager and seemed prepared for such an eventually.
Str DC 14: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Enoch's blue eyes frown at the wall. The Paladin decides to do some stretching first then....
Hero Point! Str DC 14: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

He begins humming Humpty Dumpty....

Enoch simply pantomimes getting hurt as Ethyl trots down the corridor by her(lethal)self.....

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18

The Paladin's blue eyes watch the wall warily....

Enoch's blue eyes keep looking between his shortsword and Iosef's musket....

Enoch's blue eyes never leave his target, as the Paladin questions
A what now? Looks like a platypus met a draconian.

Enoch simply swings at the strange, but hostile creature.
Melee +2 shortsword: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 111d6 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

The Paladin sighs.
LoHs: 1d6 ⇒ 3

Enoch simply shrugs as Ethyl re-opens the door, enters and explains her current state of mind.

As the predator pronounces its presence, the Paladin simply shrugs as he Strides to it and....
Melee +2 shortsword: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 151d6 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

....and grants it a reprieve....

The Tortured Crusader sighs.
LoHs: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Enoch's blue eyes are unsympathetic to his current situation....

Enoch simply walks to the opened door and closes it.