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"Never thought the day would come where I wouldn't draw my bow for th Society, but I'm pleased with the outcome." Faellynn bows to everyone of the Pathfinders. Then nods to Venture-Captain Brackett and departs for the lodge.

Fun and interesting scenario. Of all my characters, Faellynn is the least social, so it was a bit of a challenge. Thanks EF!

Faellynn agrees with her fellow Pathfinders. She would never betray the Society, especially to an agent of the Consortium.

Faellynn, usually not the quickest of mind or wit, senses a significant change in Myrosype's tactics. ...this is quite an outward and bold attempt to negotiate from weakness... she's desperate or she would move silently against us... of what use are the wharfs to her...

"I could always use a little more gold, but I 'm confused as well. Why the wharf's, surely other parts of Alabastrine are more valuable?"

Sense Motive (Aid Another): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12

Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

Faellyn eats the delicacy with passion and fervor. [b]"This is excellent! This far exceeds anything I've had in my homeland of Varasia! How did you go about procuring chuul tentacles for the preparation of this feast?

Influence: Untrained Profession(Merchant): 1d20 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 + 1 = 11

Faellynn is such the wrong character to have brought on this adventure! LOL.

Faellynn works all day to assemble her costume. When she arrives at the party, she searches the crowd and finds Vayde. Approaching her she comments, "What an excellent costume! What inspired you to make your costume? It is quite stunning."

Bluff to Discover Weakness: 1d20 ⇒ 2 Ugh!

My notes are getting a little confused. Is there anyone that we have not yet analyzed?

The young warrior, feeling quite out of sorts in the courtier's outfit and lacking her trusty bow, approaches Irith Nomzamo. Being a bit under-sized, she barely comes up to the Garundi woman's shoulders. She stammer's a moment then speaks, "Pardon me, but I couldn't help but notice the, um... magnificence oh great, you haven't even said hello and you're messing up this conversation... magnificence? um, what other word would describe her outfit ... oh, and grandeur of your clothing. It is a powerful look and inspires me to think of a true warrior. And, I suppose, here... at the auction... it is a battle, of sorts. A contest, if you will." okay... decent recovery...

"What designs do you have for Alabastrine, should you prevail?"

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14

Faellynn nods to Colonel Hachren, "Greetings... and thank you," and then follows the others inside. Gripping the handle of her bow that is slung over her shoulder she, takes a deep breath.

Steady... Faellynn.

Knowing she lacks any social grace and would likely endanger their mission if she spoke up, Faellynn keeps her mouth shut and tries to look non-threatening.

Faellynn fires her bow at the bandit. "Incoming!"

Longbow, Rapidshot: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11 for damage of : 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11
Longbow, Rapidshot: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17 for damage of : 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

I'm going to be fairly scarce again this week. My wife's father's health has taken a turn for the worse. He has been battling cancer for 2 years. Last week we were informed that it has metastasized into his stomach. He has been moved to hospice care. The whole family is congregating in Florida (we live in Kansas City) where her dad lives. I'll try to post when I can.

I will be home next Sunday and should be back to a regular posting schedule.

"I'll take the lead after Torriki," Faellynn says with the hint of a smile.

she will go 2ndwith her bow in hand.

Faellynn feels Shisen looking sideways at her and turns to look the kitsune right in the eye. She blinks for a moment, then awkwardly smiles at Shisen.

That was strange... felt like Shisen was looking inside of me... hmm....

Faellynn listens to the others make plans for ensuring their success on this important mission.

Surely, we will need more than brains on this mission... must be why they recruited me... keep your mouth shut and your eyes open, Fae... maybe youl'll learn something...

"None of us died, but without the heroic actions of Smiley Stonegirdle, we would have all perished... that is certain..." Faellynn responds to the alchemist. A hint of a smile crosses her face, "I owe him a life-debt..."

A red-headed woman enters the room looking down at the floor. She avoids eye contact with the others and finds a spot to lean against the wall opposite the door. Feeling the weight of many eyes upon her, she looks up briefly, "Faelynn... archer... nearly died my last mission along with all my fellow Pathfinders... unsure why I put myself through this, but really, I don't have any where else to go..." The scowl on her face deepens as she reflects on the helplessness she felt at the hands of Celeena in the infernal vault under Absalom.

PFS #58734-8
No Day Job
Initiative modifier +5
Perception modifier +8

I saw them fine. Everything looks good. Thank you!

Awesome time! Thanks for running it!

It was exhilarating, that's for sure. I was ready to mark her deceased after envisioning our party being killed in our sleep.

Did we use my reroll from my T-shirt?

Well, its up to Smiley and Jadger!

Woohoo!

I too have a t-shirt and a 2-star GM. I believe that gives Argazhon 2 last shots at this. Very sorry, I fell totally helpless.

<--- Feels helpless

Zzzzzzz. Faellynn dreams of her youth; running through the green fields of her father's farm, picking wild flowers to put in her hair, baking fresh wild berry pies with her mother...

Will: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 Uh-oh

Well, then that won't work. I've made one move action. Could I fire on her from this positon? If not, I'll move to the top right corner of the room and be ready to fire next round.

CLW Wand: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
CLW Wand: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

"I feel much better' Thanks.

Faellynn runs into the room and tries to tumble as she passes the Lemure hoping to avoid any attacks. Leaping on top of the table, she gets the higher grounds to fire her bow. "Die, Chelaxian scum!"

Acrobatics to avoid AOO: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8 Uh... not good.
Acrobatics to get on the table: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 1 = 11 Still not good.
Longbow: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26 for damage of : 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12 Ack, hope I didn't waste a crit opportunity by falling while getting on that table.
Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19 for damage of : 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6and damage of : 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

That was either very heroic or absolutely pathetic.

"Um, yea... leave the loot and take your leader." Turning to her fellow Pathfinders, Faellynn smiles, "Let's end this!" She picks up her Falchio and sheathes it. Then turns to the door and knocks an arrow.

"Why would you be in league with such a man? You look like decent fighters and could find a better life than being mercenaries for the Chelaxians. Take your friend and leave. If you want to reform your ways, I'd suggest dropping him off at a Temple of Iomedae and finding your way to Absalom and the Grand Lodge of the Pathfinders. We are always looking for new recruits."

Prepare yourself to laugh!

Diplomacy: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (16) - 2 = 14

Hmm... not bad, all things considered

Faellynn attempts to smile at the two men and an awkward moment ensues.

Faellynn fires her longbow at the sole remaining skeleton.

Longbow, Rapid Shot, Seance Boon: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12 for damage of: 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 4 + 2 = 11
Longbow, Rapid Shot, Seance Boon: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24 for damage of: 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 2 = 12
Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21 for damage of: 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 4 + 2 = 14

This is why I fire a bow, and not stand in teh melee...ouch.

Faellynn drops her falchion and drawing her bow, fires off an arrow at the orange skeleton.

Longbow, Rapid Shot, Seance Boon: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13for damage of: 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 4 + 2 = 9
Longbow, Rapid Shot, Seance Boon: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10for damage of: 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 4 + 2 = 9

Faellynn, you're welcome to take an AoO on him if you want to.

Faellynn is bitter and ill-tempered, but she is honest and good-at-heart. She'll forego the AOO, but as a player, I'm betting they double cross us and attack.

"We aren't fools... but aren't we heartless, either, my friend," she says to Smiley.

Faellynn charges the RED skeleton.

Falchion: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22for damage of: 2d4 + 4 ⇒ (1, 2) + 4 = 7

"I have a bad feeling about this... Let's do this Smiley! Seeing the mass of enemies about to converge on her, she drops her bow and draws her Falchion.

As part of my move action that brought me into this room, can I draw my sword?

"After him!"

Unless someone stops her, Faellynn will leap over the trap and run after the mercenary.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13

Faellyn rushes down the stairs after Argazhon. She tilts her head to the left allowing the crossbow bolt meant for summoner to pass her as well. She stops just after the summoner and lets lose two arrows from her longbow.

Longbow, PBS, Rapid Shot: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5for damage (Seance): 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 4 + 2 = 7
Longbow, PBS, Rapid Shot: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23for damage of (Seance): 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 4 + 2 = 14

Her race down the stairs elevated her breathing causing her to misfire terribly with the first arrow. Take your time... breath... aim... steady... fire.

Would someone be so kind as to move me to the square just beyond Argazhon? Thanks.

"1.. 2.. 3.. NOW!"

"I would suggest that we pull all 4 levers simulum... sumula... samilutan... at the same time.! Dammit!" Faellynn says as she hustles over to lever opposite of Tchucko.

Faellyn thoroughly searches the area.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20

Faellynn takes a small step to her right to get a better view of the mongrel, then fires her bow.
5' step right and forward to be next to Argazhon.

Longbow, Rapid Shot, PBS: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 3 + 1 = 16 for damage of: 1d8 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 3 + 1 = 5
Longbow, Rapid Shot, PBS: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 3 + 1 = 7 for damage of: 1d8 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 3 + 1 = 12

Reflex: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

Faellynn raises a singed eyebrow at the dwarf. "Excellent job! Well done!" she says with the most sarcastic tone she can muster.

Faellynn sighs and, shaking her head, walks up to the door for a close inspection. Men!

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23

Faellyn heads down the ladder then knocks an arrow as she takes aim on the door and waits for her fellow Pathfinders.

"It's Erastil's blessing that your still alive. Don't cross the Pathfinders again or you won't be so lucky," Faellynn says to the prisoners before heading to the trapdoor.

Perception down the trap door: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

Faellynn drops her falshion and takes a step back into the room to the left drawing her bow as she does so.

longbow, rapidshot: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12 for Damage: 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 2 = 12
longbow, rapidshot: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17 for Damage: 1d8 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 4 + 2 = 9

Faellyn dashes into the house after her fallen Pathfinders, "Sneaky BASTAAAAAAS!"

Move Action: Run into house and stop at Tchucko. Std Action: Attack Red.

Falchion: 1d20 + 5 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 5 - 4 = 19
ConfirmCrit: 1d20 + 5 - 4 ⇒ (19) + 5 - 4 = 20
Damage: 2d4 + 4 ⇒ (4, 2) + 4 = 10 CritDamage: 2d4 + 4 ⇒ (3, 1) + 4 = 8

EDIT: I can't move myself on the ipad. Could someone move me to Tchucko's square. Thx in advance.

Faellynn knocks an arrow prepared to fire at the first sign of trouble. "Be my guest, blondie..."

"We don't," Faellynn says with an emotionless look upon her scarred face. "First order of business should be to secure the documents at the residence... Revenge... or justice pftt! comes second."