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Thanks Kate! Fantastic quest. :)

Academia Lore: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

(♦>)Inspire Courage +1
(♦>)True Strike
(♦>)Attack

With his sling in hand Gideon shows the group how it is done. "This is how I defeated the Medusa." He feels a little magic flow through his sling. True Strike; Inspire Courage +1

Sling: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 5 + 1 = 17
Sling True Strike: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 5 + 1 = 8
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

(♦>)Inspire Courage +1
(♦>)Pull out Sling weapon
(♦>)Load Sling

"I had no doubt in your abilities with what I had shown you all. If you follow my lead, unlike Hampton over there you will end up just fine." Gideon pulls a sling off of his back and begins to load a stone in it's leather pouch. "He should have read Chapter 22 of my last book, Mermaids and Narwhals."

Inspire Courage +1

(♦>)Move
(♦>)ID Creature
(♦>)Inspire Courage +1

Gideon moves to the edge of the railing and sees the two serpents. He explains all he knows about them, in great detail.

Nature: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

He ducks down low as the water hits Flint's shield. "You are doing great, looks like you all have this well in hand." Inspire Courage +1

Gideon feigns wanting to follow everyone else below and into the waters but is quite relieved when he is handed one of the ropes.

Gideon clutches the rope tightly waiting for the signal to pull the others to safety through the water. He looks to Biago holding the second rope. "Exciting isn't it?! I wonder what they will find below. Don't you worry, I have been in this situation thrice before and we will be quite alright."

Gideon moves behind Forsetta. "Much appreciated, Forsetta. Are you sure we have to cross this way though. It seems awful dangerous." He looks down at the stormy waters and broken vessel imagining his body breaking against it in the waves as he falls. Gideon clings close to the woman in front of him so only she can hear him.

Keeping a brave face he waves back to the crew and the rest of his allies. "This will be a piece of cake. Have I told you about the time I swam with a mermaid.... blah..blah...blah"

Gideon is good on his marching order on the map and searching.

Gideon feels a bit of the heroics come over him, though he is after all still sick.

Use Hero Point

Athletics (Untrained): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

"Hrmmph. Pathfinders, huh? New ones, by the look of you. Are you prepared for this journey? Do you have all your supplies? The route is far from a safe one."

Gideon smiles laying a comforting hand on Eynilla's shoulder. "Yes, they are quite new indeed, but not without skill and experience." He pulls the hand to his chest, indicating himself. "You probably recognize me, Gideon Amberhand, from my numerous books and awards."

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As the storm begins Gideon can be found in his room, hovering over a bucket as his face is quite green from all of the rocking. Seeing a few of the eye rolls he attempts to keep a weak smile. "No need to worry, seems I caught a small bug going around. Hopefully I do not pass this on to the rest of you."

A few of the crates shift towards him. Weakly getting to his feet Gideon tries tightening the ropes around them.

Athletics (Untrained): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

By the way. The Steaming Sea is named for the thick mist that hangs over the waters. Frequent volcanic activity from the Hellrung Mountains leads to the sudden formation of new islands and ridges. It's not going to be comfortable."

Gideon's smile beams. "Thank you, Flint. I was just about to say exactly the same thing." He tosses a wink out to Forsetta. "Not to worry my dear, this brave here will be with us and you have myself of course. No harm will come of you, for I didn't smile that banshee away." He tosses another cheesy smile off to her.

Gideon is too busy regaling tales of his adventures to have anymore questions.

Gideon lets out a yelp as the goblins and dog rush down the hallway. "AAAIIIIIEEEE!" Clearing his throat, he composes himself a bit better. He raises his finger in the air. "Ah yes, Frostfur's I was just getting ready to explain what they were." Gideon sticks his hand out, quickly shaking the Venture Captain's cold hand. "Pleased to meet you. I can see exactly why you called someone of my skill out here now." he begins to boast. "Why last time I was here I single-handily defended some locals near Jol from a pair of white dragons. They were lucky I was nearby as those colossal beasts proved quite difficult and would have surely decimated the town."

Player Name: Tyranius
Character Name: Gideon Amberhand
PFS#: 95737-2003
Advancement (normal or slow): Normal
Faction: Grand Archive
Earn Income Roll (or other Downtime activity):
Perception +5 (E)
Default Exploration Activity: Search

Gideon shivers immensely as he is severely under-dressed for the occasion. He is found chatting with anyone who will hear him as a small crowd draws around him at the Lodge. He watches as a half-elf passes by to go into the lodge and looks back to the crowd. Holding bold hands into the air he lets out a beaming white smile that seems to glint off the sun. "Apologies, I must go pay my respects to the Venture Captain!" He tosses an obvious wink. "I promise any who want an autographed copy of my book can stick around, I will make sure you get a copy." None of the folks in this frigid land look interested in books or this famous man as they seem more interested in pure survival. he takes it in stride and follows the half-elf into the warm lodge.

Proceeding next to him, he tosses out another wide, flashy smile. "Forgot how cold it can be out here." Gideon tosses back his hood to reveal the face of a young 40 year old man with flowing golden locks and bright blue eyes. "You probably recognize me from my many books. Gideon, Gideon Amberhand. And you are?" He holds his hand out, his smile never leaving his face.