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I've already played the third level module, but would be very interested in joining you for the third module if you make it that far.

Einn would really like to finish the arc, and become an expert on Razmir. She feels like she's almost one, but not quite.

Fen takes the gifts gratefully. "Thank you."

She takes a seat at the inn. "I can't believe we made it. I was very unprepared for this job. More preparation is needed."

Thank you GM, and players. I had a good time.

CLW: 2d8 + 2 ⇒ (3, 8) + 2 = 13

Fen is healed enough to become conscious. "Did we get him?" She begins to look around the room for what he might have been guarding.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

Should be about five uses left of the one Fen has as well.

Fen falls to the floor unconscious. Her wand lying on her hand.

Hint Hint. Somebody stab him with it.

Fen reels from the attack, but presses on. Then she takes a step back.

Touch Attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10
Damage/Cure: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

She closes her eyes, and is amazed that the attack misses. Then Fen jabs at him with the wand again. "Please be redead. I don't want to keep doing this." She misses this time and waits for the attack.

Melee Touch: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Fen takes a deep breath, and silently prays to whatever god is listening at the moment. She stabs the wand at the undead creature.

Touch Attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12
Damage/Cure: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

"No this isn't happening!" Fen pulls out her wand of Cure Light Wounds.

I have a 0 BAB so I can't move and draw an item. I think wands and weapons work the same for drawing and moving. I had a GM mention that according to the module one of the bones of the skeletons could be used as a club. Hint, Hint. If the GM will allow of course.

Fen reaches out and casts cure light wounds on the skeleton.

Melee Touch: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Fen takes a step back and casts Bless on the party.

Fen has a cure light spell. She'll do her best to heal Fundir.

"Good job Arol." She makes her way across the plates behind the statues. "Now what?"

"I'm going to go for it." She casts Guidance on herself, and then takes a running jump trying to get over the pressure plate. She stumbles and lands right in the middle of the plate instead of the lovely leap she had planned.

Acrobatics: 1d20 - 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) - 2 + 1 = 5

Fen gives the statues a look. "How are we going to get around those? I'm not very fast."

No worries. It's hard to tell with avatars sometimes.

Fen looks around the room just past the broken door. She gives the pool a glare as she moves carefully around it. What do you see?"

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

I'ts 7:15 PM on Thursday 12/12 and I'm still in my office working. No posts for me tonight. Feel free to bot me as necessary.

Fen returns. "What was in there? It was frightening but I didn't see anything."

Fen goes charging out of the room screaming. "It's coming. Get away."

Will: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11 +2 if it's an Illusion

Fen heads into the room to see what's what. She casts detect magic as she walks close to the pool.

Fen examines the tavern bill, and takes a look at the potion.

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

Fen moves around and tries to hit the enemy with a sling bullet. "Those things really stink."

Sling: 1d20 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 2 - 4 = 16
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 2

Fen fires off another bullet at the purple tinted creature. Then she steps to the side to allow more people to get into the room.

Sling: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

Fen stays put and fires another sling bullet at the blue tinged zombie.

Sling: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1

Fen moves into the room. She fires her sling at the blue zombie. She is so nervous at the sight of the creatures she misses terribly.

Sling: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

"Yep. We're in a crypt and something smells rotten. What could it possibly be? A welcoming committee?" Fen gives Flaern a friendly jab in the knee because she can't reach his arm.

"Knowing our luck. They are walking around down here." Fen follows along.

"Shall we go to he right?" Fen asks as she looks around the corner.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16

Fen stands in the back of the group, and looks down the stairs. "That was unpleasant. I'm glad I'm not in charge of resetting that trap."

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

"How's it going?" Fen hollers from a cross the room. She can't see Arol's progress, and is getting bored standing in the hall. She's starting to stand on her head, and mess around with her cantrip spells.

Gnome's get bored easily. OOC take your time.

"Grab that shield. Maybe we can just go back and forth to the south or east door behind the shield one or two at a time instead of trying to disarm the trap."

Is anyone strong enough to carry those shields? Maybe someone can carry it and Arol can disable the trap." Fen suggests.

"I'm going to stay right here until someone figures it out. Arrows coming from who knows where? Not a good thing to walk into." Fen peeks into the room but doesn't enter.

"Good thinking Fundir." Fen takes her place in the line of Pathfinders, and moves forward when the rest do.

Fen digs through her backpack. "I don't have anything to hold the door open with."

"That's interesting. I wonder if the necklaces are somewhere here in the crypt." Fen asks as she follows Fundir down the hallway.

Fen follows the others into the room, and looks around.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

"I think so." Fen responds. "That was neat Fundir. How did you do that? "

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"Let's go." Fen starts down the hall at the back of the group's line.

"See. You first. It worked out for all of us." Fen grins at Arol and gives him a wink.

Fen takes a look. "Leather wrapped swords don't hurt. Maybe this is part of the preparations. I bet the non-wrapped swords hurt, and this looks like a trap to me, but what do I know? Who wants to go first?" Fen gives a bright smile at the Rouge.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

"They are nice, and may come in useful. Maybe someone was expecting us." She picks up her two items.

"To the south then? It makes sense not to double back if we don't need to." Fen points out.

"I don't think anyone mentioned that we are also Pathfinders. You have been gone so long we were sent to find out what happened. The name is Fen. Nice to meet you all." Fen smiles and waves at Margat and Fundir.

Fen pulls an Alchemist Fire out of her bag and tosses it at the creature.

Ranged Touch: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18
Fire: 1d6 ⇒ 6
Aimed at one of the top two squares so allies don't get splash damage.

Fen takes a step back and casts Cure Light Wounds on herself.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Fen calls out everything she knows about the construct, and then she pulls out her dagger, and stabs at it. She misses terribly.

Dagger: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

She'll take the AOO for pulling out a weapon right next to the enemy

Fen moves as quickly as she can closer to the battle. "What is that thing?

Know Arcana, Planes, Religion?: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

All three knowledge have the same modifier. Double Move. Question: Is where I'm standing open to where the creature is?"

"This looks like a maze. Maybe we should just follow the tracks, and hope it doesn't lead us wrong."