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Folks. I am SO SORRY for not posting sooner. Life has gotten a bit hectic for me and the fam. We're all healthy, just having to double down at work (to include building a side-hustle now...**sigh**) with the current economy and have had little time for Pathfinder. :(
I think I will have to bow out of this game (and others) for the time being, but will keep this thread bookmarked for the future.

Frizz's eye flutter open as her head bounces along on Wymond's armor.
Oh! I've never been carried around like this before. Wonder how long he'll carry me...

She stays limp while enjoying the ride.

yessir.

Frizz's head flops along with Wymond's loping gait.

Fort: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 21

Frizz collapses to the floor mid-run.

Frizz's mind clears a bit. I could have swore I ran past here already she thinks as she accounts for her actual position on the world of Golarion.

Ready for that save... (moved her back)

"Watch out Jharun!" Frizz shouts as she ducks under him and runs past down the hall.

Stride x3 to leave

"But which level? Which one?" Frizz says frantically as she scrambles into her bag, wincing at the naga bite in her shoulder.

With their eyes covered from the pummeling debris, Frizz snaps to and starts running.

Triple move out of there! If I can tumble through the naga...
Acrobatics (E): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (14) + 14 = 28
Yeesh! Close!

In case I have to tumble through the vipers too?
Acrobatics (E): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (12) + 14 = 26

No worries! Happy to play with ya.

Going to hold off until Lilika goes to see what happens. Plan is to make an escape.

Seems like a Frizzy thing to do.
Deception(E): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31

Frizz pauses and starts to slowly squat down to sitting, her hamstrings and quads stretching and tightening like a rubber band, ready to spring forward and out of the room... if she can...

Will(E): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15
Hero point, obvi.
Will(E): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26
Now we see what happens...

Hey folks. I know we're in dire straights, but please bot me. This weekend and coming week are jam packed and I've got little free time.

Frizz wants to get out with the group if possible, but will delay their pursuits or distract if it comes down to it. She's quite nimble and would use Acrobatics to evade danger on the way out.

Try to paralyze the Naga? That's a save or suck and could give her a chance to get out.

Fort: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 21
Fort: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17

"Save yourselves!" She shouts as the naga's fangs tear from her shoulder.

Welp... RIP Frizz. That was a bad move getting into the flank, but I dunnit. I'm not sure how this all plays out but I may get out still. Don't fret too much, Triath is already down.

I go where the wind goes.

I think running may be prudent here. Our in-battle healing is limited and the poison is really hampering us. We weren't able to recon this encounter at all so getting smacked with poison unexpectedly is hard to handle right meow.

I think we've got this. Just have to stay tactical!

Frizz dashes around the Naga, slashing out with her sickle.

+1 Sickle (1): 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (7) + 15 = 22
Sickle (S+Acid) Damage: 1d4 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 4 + (3) = 8
Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 3) = 8

+1 Sickle (2): 1d20 + 15 - 4 ⇒ (17) + 15 - 4 = 28
Sickle (S+Acid) Damage: 1d4 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 4 + (3) = 8
Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 4) = 10

Well that looks better.

Ref(E): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (4) + 14 = 18
Fort(T): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28

Ref(E): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (12) + 14 = 26
Fort(T): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (15) + 11 = 26

Wiggling her best, Frizz only gets bit by a few of the snakes before darting out of the way.

Frizz rushes toward the naga and tries to dodge by it.

Acrobatics(E) Tumble Through vs Reflex: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (12) + 14 = 26
Probs not for a naga. :/

She then slashes out with her sickle.

+1 Sickle (1): 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (17) + 15 = 32
Sickle (S+Acid) Damage: 1d4 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 4 + (2) = 7
Sneak Attack? If tumbled through.: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 4) = 9

Frizz turns to group.says out of the side of her mouth, her one hand cupping the sound away from the far side of the room,
[b]"We can't just...eh...switch deities and stuff. Right? 'Cause I think I could fool him but I'm not so sure about."[b]
She gestures with a nod toward Jharun.

Frizz moves over to the double doors and will open them if they're not trapped.

Frizz steps into the room behind Lilika and moves to investigate the smaller statues.

No shield. :/

Frizz whips out a sickle with a grin.
"Yea!"

She relaxes a bit as the sickle drops to her side.
"Ya know, this adventuring is really turning me into some kind of murder hobo or something. Maybe we can just talk to the guy?" She shrugs.

Moved! :)

"This is going to be so cool. I've never slept in a cabin in an ancient tower IN AN ENCHANTED FOREST!" Frizz says with excitement as Jharun brings a cabin into existence in the forge room.

YYyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaawwwwwwnnnnn.

"How about that hut now? I'm wiped." Frizz suggests.

We need some downtime to heal and rest, I'd think. Frizz has Ward Medic + Continual Recovery + Assurance (Medicine) so the only limitation to out healing would be time. Happy to roll if GM wants.

"I don't understand what this guy is saying. There are already too many gods to keep track of." Frizz says to the group matter of factly.

She turns back to the prisoner.
"Look, do you want to get out of here or what? We ain't worried about no Croakath or whoever and are just looking for my friend's friend here. If ya don't know nothing, just scram. We'll handle this Sardine fella just fine."

"Welp. Now we're saving you." Frizz chimes in. "Whaddya know about this level? We can get you outta this place if you help us out.

Look at Slaagh here" she says, throwing a thumb over her shoulder at their troglodyte companion. "He's got the honorable position of torch bearer and gets to follow us around while we explore these ancient runes."

"Do you speak Azlanti?" Frizz asks in the ancient language.

Frizz lingers just behind Wymond. Suspicious of the prisoner but surprisingly silent on the matter.

"Ooooo! Ya think they have anything worth selling!?" The excited gnome says before scouring the pockets of their fallen foes.

Frizz starts to giggle at the gentle nuzzle of Triath.
"Hehehe! Stop-hehehe-stop it!" She laughs.

As her eyes open up, she sees Wymond's serious face.

Her hand snaps up to her own face before saying. "AM I A DWARF NOW TOO?!?"

With a laugh she rolls up and dusts herself off.
"Roonie, that sounds like a righteous idea."

Fort: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (19) + 11 = 30

"Yowch!" Frizz cries out as the fangs sink into her shoulder, before slumping to the ground.

Rolled in the spoiler above

"Alright, hurry! Before the spell wears off. Get on every side of him and them I'll count to three and we WHACK!" Frizz suggests to the group.

Not sure how to GM wants to rule this, but I'd like all of us to attack at once after we surround the creature. I would imagine a series of readied actions should suffice? Then drop into initiative again?

I vote we fight!

So we're not running? Lilika? Jharun? Rebecca, lol?

Frizz completely turns her back on the serpent folk to talk to Wymond.
"Wymmie, are you kidding me? Would Ol' Deadeye retreat from a bear that's out numbered and out matched?" She says. "Would you please lay them sweaty bear paws on me for some of Erastil's grace so I can finish dicing up these oversized salamanders? I found a good spot to knick an artery."

There's only one left and I'm curious where we stand with magical heals before we kick rocks. We've got about a round to recoupe if we have the ability. Happy to have Wymond thematically drag Frizz away, using my turn to move with the group.

I'm open to ideas. I'll be lucky if Frizz survives another onslaught.

Fortitude: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (13) + 11 = 24 Phew...

Frizz grits her teeth and slashes out with her sickle.

+1 Sickle (1): 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (12) + 15 = 27
Sickle (S+Acid) Damage: 1d4 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + 4 + (6) = 14
Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (1, 1) = 2

If these things have AoO's, I'm not sure anything but attacking would be useful here. :/

Frizz continues lashing out at the Orange serpentfolk from her back.

+1 Sickle (2): 1d20 + 15 - 4 ⇒ (17) + 15 - 4 = 28
Sickle (S+Acid) Damage: 1d4 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (3) + 4 + (4) = 11
Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 1) = 6

+1 Sickle (3): 1d20 + 15 - 8 ⇒ (13) + 15 - 8 = 20
Sickle (S+Acid) Damage: 1d4 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 4 + (5) = 10
Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 6) = 11

I don't think you can hotswap like a full cleric but it looks like "You can prepare your deity’s spells in your spell slots of the appropriate level from the cleric archetype."

I think the biggest advantage for Wiz/Cleric is the Divine spell list and more slots to cast from.

As always though, pending GM call on this one.

We've got you!

Frizz dives through the legs of the muscley serpent folk.

Acrobatics to Tumble Through vs Reflex (E): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (18) + 14 = 32
I'll take that as a success.

And attempts to sink her sickle into its thigh.

+1 Sickle (1): 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (20) + 15 = 35
Sickle (S+Acid) Damage: 1d4 + 4 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 4 + (3) = 8
Sneak Attack: 2d6 ⇒ (4, 6) = 10
Holy smokes!

As the blade sinks into the soft flesh of the inner thigh, Frizz twists her sickle and stirs like it's a spoon.

Tumble Through, Strike, Twist the Knife (Persistent Bleed 2)

"Welp. I'm not carrying this heavy stuff. Wymmie, ya wanna grab it? Unless Lili wants to use her magic bag?" Frizz suggests as she skips out of the room.

Frizz starts moseying down the hallway to inspect the next door.

Do I eat too much... Frizz thinks to herself a moment before blurting out.
"That was the coolest thing I've ever see anyone ever do EVER."

"Both of those things are way too heavy. I could never backflip holding that pole and wearing that soup pan!"

BTW, just was texting with Tarondor. He is fine but exhausted with enough energy to work but not much else. Just wanted to relay the message.