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While I am sure Flynn would do a fine job of running this game, I still think we lose something unique about this game that GM Fiendish made unique. So my vote is to place this game on hiatus until if/when she returns.

As an aside...this reminds me when the artist who drew the Wormy comic strip dropped off the face of the earth without notice. It turns out he could not handle it anymore and became a cab driver (True story!). Sadly he passed away a couple of years ago. I hope Fiendish did not take this path. *crosses fingers*

Merry Christmas all!

Feldus stares out at the mass of undead surrounding the group's ultimate goal. "There is no way we can approach without being spotted and overwhelmed here." He scratches his nose thoughtfully, "Usually these buildings had a secret escape tunnel or other means of egress. Our only chance is to find it."

Perception (watch): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (3) + 11 = 14 Scent

Feldus nods in reply as he peers over the mage's shoulder watching her sketch the area. "This is all new to me, and I know food will be hard to find. Still I do not see any other way to go. In the morning we should also try to find an oasis or other such place to try finding food. Regardless of who we may find."

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18

Feldus grunts in reply to Lilith, keeping his distance from the alien beast. "Glad to hear it but can....Echoe help us find food? I think our supplies are OK for the moment but we have a long way to return."

Feldus nods in appreciation as he equips the items recovred from the stash. "Thanks. OK Let's get out of here. I have no desire to stay close to where the demon is imprisoned."

Once the group is out under the stars Feldus offers a rare smile, for once glad to be outdoors again. "I trust none of you saw anything?" He addresses those left behind.

"As for where to camp, I am not sure. I don't believe there is any food or water here, yet it is not safe to travel at night, not here." He glances up at the caves to the side, Mayhap one of those caves be empty?"

Survival (tracks): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 1 = 19

Once the paralysis has worn off, Feldus eyes the cubby-hole with its newfound magical items with a note of distrust in his voice, "I
am not sure exactly what the trap was but I believe the positive energy recognized my...nature, and reacted accordingly." As he looks over the boots and the ring he turns to the resident expert, "Valex, are you certain these items will not harm me...considering who, and what, I am?"

I completely forgot about the ring Flynn. Feldus should be able to use it even though he is not proficient with shields since it does not have an armor check penalty or arcane spell failure chance since it is weightless and encumbrance-free.

The rest of your suggestions all work for me.

Feldus could definitely use the cloak, though he already has Low-Light Vision. The Boots could come in handy too, though he is already quite slippery :D

Feldus quivers in place, as yet unable to move or speak, but the look of terror on his face says everything.

Feldus will take cover.

Feldus shrugs in response, "Sounds good to me. Enjoy your captivity demon." He calls out, his nose twitching slightly.

"Dare we risk talking to it?" Feldus whispers nervously, eyeing the summoning circle closely.

Feldus rolls his eyes, "This Order cannot even protect its sanctum from whatever Evil lurks out there? Not sure why we are wasting time here." He mutters softly.

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (1) + 11 = 12 Scent

Feldus glances uneasily around him as he sniffs the air, but nothing immediately stands out to him. Lilith's words cause him to grip his newly acquired blade tightly.

Feldus growls in frustration as the lock fails to open despite his best efforts. "OK...I can destroy this lock...if that is OK with you Valex," he says as he reaches into his pouch drawing out a glass vial carefully wrapped in strips of cloth. "Acid...very precious now...but it will do the job."

Feldus sidles over to the locked door, muttering softly as he takes out some thieve's picks. "Haven't picked a lock in what seems forever...may need to break the lock here..."

Disable Device: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

"If the trap is protected by a conjuration aura it may summon a guardian we may not be able to overcome." Feldus points out. "Perhaps it would be wiser to explore further, we may find more clues as to what the password is."

Feldus sniffs the corpse, nodding in satisfaction it was not one he had met before.

There are many agents of the Way I never knew of...

"This one looked to wield sorcery. I know while sorcerers were not actively recruited by the Way, if their magical bloodlines ran to necromancy...then they would take a strong interest."

He looks over the magical items with interest, "Now why would he have needed this pouch? Was he capable of shifting his shape, or did he claim it as booty from another?" Looking over the curved blade he reaches for it, hefting it experimentally. "That kukri should be held by one who has lived with the stink of necromancy for a while. I can relinquish my own blade in return." Feldus can give up his +1 dagger for it. Also the kukri is a Martial weapon so Feldus is not currently proficient in it.

Once the loot has been distributed, the wererat turns his attention to the wall where Valezx is working. "If this wall is enchanted to ward off members of the Way then perhaps I should await your progress outside here."

Once satisfied he and his pack mates are truly alone, Feldus turns his attention to the now beheaded corpse.

I am sure you had many tales to tell...too bad you won't get the chance, but your possessions will hold clues.

Take 20 on Perception to search the corpse, total 31. Feldus does not have Detect Magic memorized but he does have Detect Poison :). He will also try determining whether he actually knew him.

While the others deal with the corpse, Feldus continues sniffing the air softly making sure no other threats are nearby.

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (1) + 11 = 12 Scent

Feldus, not wishing to miss the action here, slides around the mage and stabs him with his blade.

Rapier: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 4 + 2 = 17; Piercing Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 5) = 10
Arcane Strike: As a swift action, you can imbue your weapons with a fraction of your power. For 1 round, your weapons deal +2 damage and are treated as magic for the purpose of overcoming damage reduction.

Feldus finishes pinpointing the target and then strikes hard with his rapier...

Rapier: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10; Piercing Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7
In the event Feldus succeeded on his Feint...Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (1, 4) = 5
Arcane Strike: As a swift action, you can imbue your weapons with a fraction of your power. For 1 round, your weapons deal +2 damage and are treated as magic for the purpose of overcoming damage reduction.

Feldus knows his foe is nearby but does not call out its presence yet to the other. He instead idly twirls his rapier around whilst getting an exact fix on the caster's location...

Standard: Use Feint action. Bluff: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7. Feldus will strike at the target next round.

Feldus wastes no time here exiting the room, following Lilith down the hall.

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (3) + 11 = 14 Scent.

"Perhaps the spirit animating these guardians, Lenneth!" Feldus turns back to watch the door, fairly confident whatever it was would be seeking to raise the alarm...but to whom? The wererat cannot help but shiver at the possibilities.

Delay.

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (13) + 11 = 24

Feldus, ready for the attack by the now revealed undead, unleashes one of his most potent spells against them.

Cast Halt Undead Will save DC 16 or be immobile for the duration of the spell (similar to the effect of hold person on a living creature). Feldus can target all three undead. The effect is broken if the halted creatures are attacked or take damage.

Feldus eyes the figures closely, as yet unsure what to make of these newcomers. Still when in doubt treat them as foes. He breaks to the side of the room (G2) drawing his rapier more as a show than an actual intention of using it.

He is readying to cast a spell...to be determined.

Feldus stares at the silent figures trying to determine what sort of creatures they are.

This also could be a deception...why have they not reacted before this?

Knowledge (Religion): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
Will save (disbelieve the illusion?): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

Feldus shakes his head bitterly. "Even the best defenses can be overwhelmed with the right plan...and treachery from within. The Way is known for their...persuasiveness." He then focuses his attention on his surroundings.

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (20) + 11 = 31 Scent.

Feldus perks up on the mention of the Lorekeepers. "I would be interested in hearing more of this...AFTER we deal with our quarry!"

Feldus nods in agreement with the witch, again keeping his rapier at the ready. "Watch your back." He warns as he slowly sniffs the air as he circles behind the others making sure no one catches them off guard.

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19 Scent.

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

Feldus nods in reply to Lilith, "The essence is the key to unlocking the spheres, yet dispelling the bindings surrounding the spheres would also work. But we have others to contend with." He finishes as he prepared to move out after the others.

Feldus nods as his body shimmers back into his more familiar human form. "Yes, who ever summoned those is still out there. We need to keep moving."

GM F: Feldus is currently in Hybrid form so he currently has DR 10/silver. Let me know if he took full damage from the blow.

Feldus again strikes hard at the shadow creature, ever mindful they were not the true threat...

Swift: Use Arcane Strike for 1 round, your weapons deal +2 damage and are treated as magic for the purpose of overcoming DR.
Rapier: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 4 + 2 = 13; Piercing damage: 1d6 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 2 = 8

Feldus again motions for Flynn to move back, hoping to draw the shadowy creature into the pincer. His rapier again flashes out but he miscalcluates where the creature dodged to...his blabe is wide of its mark.Swift: Use Arcane Strike for 1 round, your weapons deal +2 damage and are treated as magic for the purpose of overcoming DR.
Rapier: 1d20 + 4 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (4) + 4 + 2 - 2 = 8; Piercing damage: 1d6 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 2 = 9

Feldus staggers under the assault yet maintains his cool. Eyeing the foul shadow like creature closely, his features blur and are replaced by rodent-like features while streaks of black and white sprout on his fur. Move: Shift to hybrid form. He then motions for Flynn to hold his ground, clawed fingers gesturing in a pincer movement.

Once finished, his rapier glows briefly with an eerie glow as he thrusts hard into the apparition, then stepping back to allow Flynn to strike at the apparition. Swift: Use Arcane Strike for 1 round, your weapons deal +2 damage and are treated as magic for the purpose of overcoming DR.
Rapier: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (4) + 4 - 2 = 6; Piercing damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5 then 5' step to N9.

Fort save (DC 16): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
duration: 1d4 ⇒ 3
Sickened for 3 rounds.

Feldus sees the dust swirl around him and quickly closes his eyes, clamping his mouth shut and avoiding the worst of the dusts effects.

That must have been a spell, so our friend must be getting nervous here... Feldus sniffs the air behind him to make sure nothing is sneaking up behind him.

Perception: 1d20 + 11 - 2 ⇒ (18) + 11 - 2 = 27

Feldus is torn between following and waiting for their prey to panic. As he sees the beast move out followed closely by Lenneth, he thinks I hope it is not easily led astray... as he slinks along behind the others.

Feldus tenses as he reads the body language of the new beast.

It scents our hidden prey...Show yourself now, we are ready for you...

Feldus pauses briefly, sniffing the air trying to get the new-found scent affixed in his memory. "You say you are...bonded with...it?" He shakes his head in amazement, adding "Can you talk to it? Ask it how it came to be trapped?"

Reflex DC 15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Feldus manages to avert his eyes in time to avoid the blinding flash of light. Whipping around to stare at the creature with a glare, he takes a step towards it ready to lunge at it...

"By the Gods, what is that thing?" He hisses in anger and fear.

"Agreed. These globes are holding...something prisoner, and waits to be set free." Feldus adds as he continues darting his eyes back and forth. "Which is why our friend has not shown himself yet. He seeks the same, yet lacks the means." He glances back towards Melo and the others are clustered, "Is there a way to unbind these globes?"

Feldus's eyes gleam with the look of a hungry predator as he continues to hunt his quarry...

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26

Feldus is about to reply to Melo, but the scent of his quarry catches his nose. He instead slides out of view, using the shadows provided by the spheres to weave his way towards the scent.

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

"A containment spell?" Feldus mutters softly, "The question is...WHAT is being contained, or who." The sound of the boot causes him to swiftly draw his rapier as he sniffs the air.

Does it smell human?

Feldus shakes his head in disagreement, his reply sharp. "No, these need to be investigated! Destroyed if need be, but the Cult MUST not be allowed to possess these globes!"

Feldus motions the others close to him whispering, "Necromatic energy. The Cult did not build these....but they would certainly be interested in them. We may be able to use them, but we MUST keep the Cult from possessing them!"