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I have not.

I can toss in the ~1000gp share of what is left. Of course the more people who offer the smaller the shares.

Happy new year.

I'm happy to toss in a share to help Alexandre get a raise dead purchased from gold. Then his PP would cover the restorations and body recovery.

As you are advancing this multiple rounds I assume Haplo is actually off the map and considered unaware of the details?

Haplo rides to the gates to gather the other mounts and see if escaping companions need aid.

Not seeing much of a choice really, deliberately riding around the guard to provoke.

Seeing no honor in fighting guards doing their duty Haplo tries to at least provide the guards a diversion with which his hidden companion may act. He ride out the door past the guard and out the front doors. "Yaah!" he calls out in his raspy voice while he bangs lance halt on shield to make his escape noisy and distracting.

Btw, should we surrender or continue? If Haplo can get a charge or two the fight could swing easily, if Chyro kepts critting not so much. BUt we have one dead and two tettering. Haplo isn't impressed with this mission either as a task.

He could also flee and try to draw them away from Xasay to allow him to recover the others but we are still down Alexandre in that case.

"Note behind." Haplo rasps enigmatically through his helm as he directs his wolf around to where Alexandre battles. Moving up behind he seeks to find a blow the melee and into the flesh of the guard.

Lance, cover, PA: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16 for 1d6 + 13 ⇒ (1) + 13 = 14

I have updated the information on my character sheet here to make it easier to find in the future.

Haplo leans forward in the saddle seeking a gap to strike at their foe before backing up away from the door seeking a future charge lane again.

Attack on Cyan with cover: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17 for damage: 1d6 + 13 ⇒ (4) + 13 = 17

Assuming with the doorway I have cover and can back away safely.

Spinning on his wolf Haplo growls in union with his mount. Urging Swiftness forward he reaches charging speed as the lance comes loose to attempt to find a Blackjacket chest. "Yee-ah! Shadow take you!" he cries.

Charging forward 10', hitting the purple guy through the door with cover, doing a single move charge drawing lance at the same time. Swift action to call callenge.

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14 for Damage: 3d6 + 54 ⇒ (1, 6, 6) + 54 = 67

This doesn't look good so doing a GM reroll if that all works out ok

Attack: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (2) + 12 = 14

Or not...

Time for discussion: small rider with lance, can he charge?

Haplo peers over to Xaxay and chuckles before continuing the search.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

Haplo continues to search the building bringing his wolf with him.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Religion: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
Religion: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

Haplo returns to the gate to claim his mount before coming back to search the guards for any information. "Should we pursue the seneschal or finish turning over the building for any information?"

With a focused series of strikes and a call of "Ya!" Haplo attacks with his katana at their foe.

Attack 1: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (3) + 12 = 15 for 1d6 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11
Attack 2: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25 for 1d6 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

But his attacks while very distracting are also very ineffectual.

Would've ridden up to the gate and dismounted to enter since we going peacefully. Of course if the gate is closed a 3 Int wolf still doesn't have opposable thumbs.

With a rattling sigh inside of his helm Haplo whistles sharply and loudly for his steed to come, hoping she hears him from outside while moving back to support his fellows.

Double move to reach blue. Whistle for his wolf mount as he moves.

Haplo moves around from behind the table and growls out at the tiefling the small rasping voice echoing from the full helmet. "Halt! Flee not!"

Intimidate: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12

Not seeing the guards Haplo strides over to the door to Alexandre addressing kitsune in his cracking voice. "Speak. we need information here. This is your battle." As the wayang reaches the door he attempts to fling open the portal.

STR to open door: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Haplo will remain by the door to guard it then and let the 'diplomacy' attempt continue.

As the guard runs up Haplo turns to face him and katana appears to materialize into his hand. A pair of quick blows whip out with force, slapping the edge of the blade at the man. "This is why I prefer not to walk into places." he rasps from inside his ornate helm.

Attack 1 Katana, NL: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25 for damage: 1d6 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13

Attack 2 Katana, NL: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14 for damage: 1d6 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

Attack 1 Confirm: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18 for damage: 1d6 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

Quick draw katana for free and swing twice

Haplo shrugs and stays solemnly quiet and menacing in his persona as guard.

Haplo shrugs simply, but in an exaggerated manner to be noticable despite the armor. "My talents are in fighting and book learning. Not the ways of a ninja or diplomat."

The other wayang also accompanies in his bodyguard persona, interjecting to prompt further questions.

Aid another diplomacy: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21

"I will also try the honey mead good barkeep." Haplo says after a pause, the small black form freezing between the sentences. He passes a gold for the drink purposefully overpaying. "We have news of import enough to write down that needs be passed onwards to friend Emilio. If you have any suggestions on finding him it would be appreciated." He returns to still silence while waiting.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

I don't mind.

Haplo enters at the back of the group after arranging stabling for his mount, the wolf Swiftness whom he rode alongside the carriage on the trip.

Batting off dust and grit from the armor he proceeds to the bar. Observing the people with an obvious threat assessment and hand near hilt he takes upon a role of guard to the group that is not feigned. Upon reaching the half-orc he looks up and nods in greeting "A refreshing cidar if you have it. I seek to clear my throat from the trip." .

Yeah, there are like only 4 samurai avatars so not surprising we got crossover.

Stepping into the room holding a similar note is another small form. Clad in ornate black o-yoroi that bulks out the noted thinness of his race his long black features only barely visible. Black lacquered shield on his back with katana and wakizashi on either hip he seems ready for war in contrast he carefully starts to fold the note along the existing crease to put it away safely inside his armor. "It looks like we must make haste my companions. Duty has summoned us." he intones in an accented voice that seems strangely deep for someone barely over three feet in height.