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Will roll downtime on my own, everything else looks good.

Given the few minutes of research and collecting, Ghirka looks much healthier.

"It looks like we have what we came for. It is time to head out. And get some snacks."

”Get the stones from the hands while you are still up there. It looks like they fit in this piece.”

Ghirka takes a strip of fabric from a small pack and wraps it around the bleeding wounds. "Seems safe, have not looked yet." After recovering, she takes a look around on the lower floor.

Persistent Bleed: 2d6 ⇒ (4, 1) = 5
Persistent with Assistance: 1d20 ⇒ 13

The shielded energy dissipates as the temporary hit points vanish. Ghirka growls while her wounds bleed, she pays it no mind for the time being. She turns toward the Red one and leaps, attempting to knock it on the ground.

◆◆ Wolf Drag, Strike with fatal d12, on a hit creature is prone.
◆ Strike at Red again with MAP with quickened action. If Red is dead, will turn to Blue.
◆ Raise Shield, AC=31

Wolf Drag: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (20) + 21 = 41
Crit Damage (Piercing, Spirit, Force) x2: 2d12 + 7 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (9, 5) + 7 + (2) + (3) = 26
Fatal d12: 1d12 ⇒ 9
Total damage is 61 on the crit, Red is prone. Crit Spec DC 29 Fort or slowed 1. Strikes count as silver, cold iron.

Second Strike: 1d20 + 21 - 4 ⇒ (13) + 21 - 4 = 30
Damage (Piercing, Spirit, Force): 2d8 + 7 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (6, 3) + 7 + (4) + (2) = 22

Persistent Bleed: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 4) = 10
Bleed Recovery: 1d20 ⇒ 6

I can live with a little fire if it happens

I thought the stuns were DC 27 and the big one was DC 29. So I passed one stun, failed the second, then passed the big one with a HP. Did I miss a save, or is there a penalty that I missed?

Will 1: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (8) + 19 = 27
Will 2: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (3) + 19 = 22
Will 3: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (1) + 19 = 20
Hero Point #1
Will 3: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (15) + 19 = 34
Stunned 1 for Stunned 1

Ghirka is a bit wobbly. However, she did notice which way the fleeing one went before it went dark. She runs toward that direction until she gets out of the darkness and unleashes a set on strikes on Red.

◆ Stride out of the darkness
◆ Flurry of Blows, plus stunning fist

First Strike on Red: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (7) + 21 = 28
Damage on First Strike (Piercing, Spirit, Force): 2d8 + 7 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (1, 6) + 7 + (2) + (3) = 19
Second Strike on Red: 1d20 + 21 - 4 ⇒ (10) + 21 - 4 = 27
Damage on First Strike (Piercing, Spirit, Force): 2d8 + 7 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (4, 1) + 7 + (6) + (1) = 19

Combine damage, silver/cold iron, DC 29 Fort Save vs Stun

Ghirka smirks, "I am good."

She leaps off the side and lands on her feet, before shifting into a quadrupedal stance to run on all fours. After reaching the furthest one, she proceeds to attempt to tear into the red one.

◆ Stride off the ledge jumping down below. (Cat fall, Master: ignore 50 feet of falling)
↺ Stride up to the back side of Red (Rolling Landing, Master: Allowed to Stride up to speed as a reaction if taken no damage from a fall.
◆ Gets into Wolf Stance.
◆ Flurry of Blows, plus stunning fist

First Strike on Red: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (17) + 21 = 38
Damage on First Strike (Piercing, Spirit, Force): 2d8 + 7 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (2, 4) + 7 + (1) + (4) = 18
Second Strike on Red: 1d20 + 21 - 4 ⇒ (4) + 21 - 4 = 21
Damage on Second Strike (Piercing, Spirit, Force): 2d8 + 7 + 1d6 + 1d6 ⇒ (7, 5) + 7 + (3) + (5) = 27

DC 29 Fort Save vs Stun on Red. Treat fists as cold iron or silver for triggering weaknesses.
If the first hit is a crit, there is a DC 29 Fort Save against being slowed.

Ghirka will take the rest of the stones and put them into the remaining hands with gentle precision. "Shall we go in?"

Ghirka circles around the room, looking around to the statues. "Are there stairs to get down? My guess is that we put one stone in each hand."

How many minutes has it been since the shock? Because my stone may have healed me a bit

Ghirka will take 18 more for a total of 40. That will do.

Ghirka will let anyone take what they want from the temp HP, but will take the remaining leftovers

The remnants of sparks and static electricity flickers off of Ghirka as she strides toward the vitalizing obelisk. "Now I think I am ready to try this."

Ghirka will put a clawed hand on the stone obelisk and will try to regain the 22 temp hp to recover the lost hp from the shock.

Reflex: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (17) + 19 = 36

22 damage taken

Ghirka gets singed as her scales light up for a moment. She freezes as she gets a pretty shocking jolt. She finally blinks after a few moments. "One more to go."

Asking the socially stunted and improper monk to be polite is going to go smoothly!

Ghirka fumbles around with poor manners and a stance for combat and aggression. Politeness is not her strong suit.

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 7

Ghirka tilts her head. "Let us try." She will walk over to the statue and just gently grabs the stone.

Tilting her head, she looks back to the statue. "Thank you...?" She states in absolute confusion.

Ghirka turns her head back, waiting for the others. "I will wait. Perhaps it may be useful when we get all the other rocks and head below."

Ghirka blinks at the unmoving obelisk. She then heads northward from the obelisk, toward a section the party has not been toward before. "If the hands are right, we still need two more rocks."

"Fine. Let's go poking around here. Plus there are six hands, and we have 4 stones. Two more." Ghirka crosses the exterior of the large upper ring, heading back toward the obelisk the team skipped beforehand.

Ghirka looks satisfied. "We had colored rings. Now we have three red rings. Where do these go?" She starts to head back toward the center, toward the largest red ring.

"We are still looking for the purple one, yes?" Ghirka takes the lead to the westward room in the north. "So far, just wizard stuff and fancy poses. Rather uneventful."

Ghirka steps into a low stance, flexing her claws and making a few poses. Athletics: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (16) + 23 = 39

Ghirka cracks her neck and flexes her arms to crack a few joints. "Perhaps I can help in this one. Although, if it is wizard stuff, it may hurt my head."

Ghirka follows along the walkway, past the blue circle westward. "We are looking for one more color, yes?"

"Oh. I am foolish. Let us try one of the other keys." Ghirka looks to see who has the purple key. "There should be one more arcane one, colored light blue-ish."

Ghirka grumbles. "I'll do it." She pulls out the ring that has turned red and slides it into the pedestal.

Ghirka muses and hums to that thought. "If those two peoples did not get along, maybe there is a clue to why."

She freezes for a moment, caught with a thought. "Didn't this mage have a daughter? Is it possible they fell out due to those differences?"

Ghirka follows behind, noting that the large circle led back to the smaller one that the party interacted before. "You said the old virtue runes were conflicting with new sins. Was this done on purpose? Old wizards were weird."

After touching the pedestal and seeing the light change color, Ghirka shrugs. "For a tomb, this place is dull. Let's see the other side."

She walks back toward the entrance and heads down to the large alcove room.

If nothing else happens with the pedestal, now Ghirka will be where she is on the map.

Ghirka might as well touch the pedestal since we're here.

Heads North, Tails back East: 1d2 ⇒ 2

Back the way we came it is

Ghirka holds onto the stone for the time being, retracing her steps to the entrance and heading into a large room.

Ghirka grumbles, ”I’m fine. Thought I saw something, that’s it.” Over that momentary glimpse of panic. She reaches in to pick up the rock.

Will: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (12) + 19 = 31

Ghirka performs a slight jerk before putting her hands around her neck reflexively. She looks up at everyone else, somewhat puzzled.

Ghirka approaches the pedestal, with the ring in hand. "Let us see what happens with this thing. She looks for a slot to enter the ring, a bit confused to how this thing works.

"You need something opened? I can open it. Who has that ring?" Ghirka moves closer to the circle.

"Let me be in front. Whatever may be in there may punch hard."

Coin Flip: 1 north, 2 east: 1d2 ⇒ 2

East it is.

Ghirka starts heading eastward down the smaller corridor.

I'll also take a 5th rank heal and give it to someone who can use it.

Ghirka blinks. If one looks closely enough, you can tell that she is wearing amber cat-eyed lenses. "I should be good."

As the group descends down the stairwell, Ghirka takes a moment to be still. Her head tilts each direction for a moment, checking for unusual signs of movement or activity. Whenever there seems to be a flash, either real or imagined, Ghirka's head moves toward it. Her hand curls into a fist defensively for a moment. Once it's determined to be nothing, Ghirka's posture relaxes and the surveying loop repeats itself.

Ghirka will be scouting, so add those +1s to initiative.

Ghirka is chewing on… something. She flicks her tongue in between bites.

”Is there something in particular we are looking for?”

She pauses for a moment in thought. ”Also, who did this stuff belong to before we go looking into it?”