Harrold Bathshforth's page

Having handed the reins across to Kendra after dismounting he steps away from the fighting as it breaks out and throws a vial into the fight

Attack: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 154d6 + 6 ⇒ (6, 3, 1, 4) + 6 = 20

Harrold comes out of his room at his point and tries, and fails to take in the scene in the corridor.
He greets everyone with a friendly "Good Morning" and makes his way past them in the hall, doing his best to not pay too much attention.

"We have more reason to believe it was him than anyone else." Harrold says as he walks in, pushing Belik ahead of him

I prefer my halflings blue

Haha

I will admit that I am completely lost. Who is the guy I was pushing around? Belik? Where might I have disapeared to? Perhaps I took our captor into the library and have been trying to be friendlty and earn his trust as the 'old man'?

Also, I apologize for my absence. I have started varsity again so have been trying to get into that mental space again. I will be posting regularly again now though.

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Not the spell I was after :p

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (11) + 15 = 26Harrold tries to identify the spell

Harrold moves over next to Kendra, "I'm not sure what you are doing but you seem to have a plan..." Handle Animal Aid Another: 1d20 ⇒ 15

"Has anyone seen Madame Ivanja?" Harrold asks

Harrold chuckles at the Halfling at throws a glass vial past his head at the spider.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 194d6 + 5 ⇒ (2, 3, 3, 5) + 5 = 18+1 to hit and damage if in 30ft

"Move it." Harrold says pushing the halfling forward with one hand until he feels he can hit the spider with a flask. Still in the corridor

With the knowledge check and the movement that would be my turn

"Hmmm... You really don't think about your health much do you?" Harrold chuchkles, "Herm might not let us hurt you, but I'm pretty sure I can convince him that you tried to run away and the spider got you." Harrold says placing his hands on the halflings back as if getting ready to push him

"Why don't you tell me?" Harrold replies to the halfling

"Why would you say they were randy?" Harrold asks the Halfling again, Know Dungeon: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18 "Be careful, those hairs are nauseating and its bite will drain your strength." He warns his companions while waiting for the halflings reply

Harrold takes over leading the Cultist towards the ball room. Sense Motive: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28 As the others rush ahead, Harrold says nonchalantly, "I think you know a lot more than you are telling. But I understand that you fear the consequences of revealing what you know. I think that by now, whoever is working with you, will assume you have told us what you know. After-all this look very suspicious doesn't it. Us leading you into the lodge, obviously here to find and question someone else. I think that if you want to survive this, earn some good will with us, and do what your allies already assume you have."

Double move towards the fight while talking and leading the captive

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21\
Harrold grins as he spots Jominda's gaze drifting.
"We should have learn't not to judge by appearances, what with Thomas and all. The way wouldn't survive if they went around acting and looking like necromancers..."

A short while after Jominda shouts for Herm, Harrold creaks out of the lodge, still in a nightgown and cap, however he has a pouch slung over his shoulder, out of which stick the necks of a few vials. Spotting everyone and seeing they are okay his hands move fro the pouch, "Shouting this early in the morning isn't polite Jominda." Harrold chastises her with a good-natured smile, "What's the problem?"

"Hey, we aren't all grumpy because we want to be." Harrold chuckles at Jominda's comparison

"I can't promise to be much good, but if you would have me..."

"Are you still intending to go on your hunt?" Harrold asks Graydon

"Well you have lots of options for that... pheasant, deer, rabbit.. Most of your smaller herbivores. You have to be careful with things like giant elk, not that you are likely to find them in a forest."

"Giant boars are good hunting so long as you remembered to bring a boar spear."

"You should try at some point." Harrold replies to Jominda

"I made my living from hunting in my youth." Harrold replies, "There is a unique thrill in a good hunt..." reminiscing about his youth

"I have no objection." Harrold says standing, waiting for Graydon to indicate he is happy with Jominda joining them, before giving his chair to Jominda and moving across the room to fetch a third chair

Sense motive +12

"I apologize again. You can see we are all a bit... coarse." Harrold says once Herm has left, "We have had little besides our own company lately, and with the investigation we have been doing, there has not been much need for civility." He continues as way of apology to Graydon

"I am fine Herm, thank you. I was just describing our encounter with the weaverworm to Mr Graydon." he says to Herm before turning back to Graydon, "I'm sorry if that came across as enthusiastic, I apologize for my lack of tact."

In the sitting room
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"... so that is how we came upon the nest of the weaverworm." Harrold finishes recounting their journey towards the tower before lifting a teacup and saucer to take a sip of the brick red brew. "Mmmmm. I need to find out where they source their leaves. This is a fantastic blend." Harrold compliments his beverage.
"Do you know what a weaverworm is?" he asks seeing the somewhat baffled look on Graydon's face, and continues before Graydon can answer "Imagine if you will, a maggot, three foot wide and over four times that in length. If that is not terrifying enough, imagine now, instead of where this maggot's head should be, the body of a woman. Sickly pale and deformed with insectoid traits. Claws capable of tearing through plate mail and venomous too, a face of mandibles and fangs. Capable of spinning web like a spider, enough web to cocoon a fully grown man like a spider does a fly. That is a weaverworm." Harrold says before taking another sip of tea. "This really is spectacular tea you know. You have barely touched yours?."

Perfect.

Did you intend for Harrold to be part of this meeting or not?
I think it makes sense for Harrold to not be there, and still be with the other fancy person whose name I forget

"A weaverworm..." Harrold says, "I will be fine. Thank you. Will you?"

"Unfortunately so. We found him killed by a weaverworm."

"One... Echtmoor Dravin" Harrold says straining past the bloodstains

"I expect you to look after your guests. And he is a guest as per this invitation."

"Well there is hiss invitation, and I guess at this point I am his retinue, so the letter applies to me too." Harrold says finding and digging out the piece of paper. "It would also be a very strange ruse to come all the way here with a body just in case you didn't accept our invitation."

"Hope nobody is forgetting about our other lord back here?" Harrold says indicating the bundle on the cart. "Mr Courtaud, I can try throw the body over the wall to you, or you could let me in."

"Wolfsbane can be made into a rather potent poison, for normal people as well as werewolves. Legends say it can be used to cure lyconthropy but I know of no actual case where this has happened."

"I would guess wolfsbane..." Harrold says
Know Nature: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (8) + 20 = 28

"I don't need the dress though..." Harrold chimes in

Attack: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 274d6 + 6 ⇒ (1, 3, 3, 6) + 6 = 19
Even though he is caught in the webs Harrold still manages to hit the worm with the bomb
Fort: 1d20 + 5 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 5 + 4 = 24

Harrold tries to dodge back again and bomb the weaverworm. "Guys!" he shouts panicky.

Acro: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Attack: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 294d6 + 6 ⇒ (4, 6, 6, 6) + 6 = 28

Then there is no penalty

Alchemical silver

"On a successful attack with a silvered slashing or piercing weapon, the wielder takes a –1 penalty on the damage roll (with a minimum of 1 point of damage). The alchemical silvering process can’t be applied to nonmetal items, and it doesn’t work on rare metals such as adamantine, cold iron, and mithral."

I thought you meant I couldn't step out as in a normal move. my bad.
Will adjust for the better idea of whats going on noe.

Harrold steps back 5ft step and throws another bomb at the weaverworm.
Acro: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
Attack: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 304d6 + 6 ⇒ (3, 1, 3, 2) + 6 = 15
Confirm: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 291d6 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
15/37HP

Harrold bombs the web, excluding himself from the blast while doing his best to catch the weaverworm, and does his best to flee.
Attack: 1d20 - 2 - 2 + 10 ⇒ (4) - 2 - 2 + 10 = 104d6 + 6 ⇒ (1, 6, 1, 3) + 6 = 17

"See that's the Weaverworm. Remarkable, but disturbing creature." Harrold says, rather pleased with himself before he realises that he is about to be cacooned.
Web or claw? Harrold is a Mindchemist, and you said I would be allowed to take the level 10 swap form the Chirurgeon archetype.
That means I get a +4 vs poisons

Fort: 1d20 + 4 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 4 + 5 = 29
"Bastard!" he complains as the claw slashes him.
29/37HP

He steps back, and works to dig the claw out, knowing that it will continue to poison him unless he does so. Heal: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (6) + 10 = 16 Full round + 5 ft step

I left if vague so the GM can tell us what they want to :P

Know Dungeoneering: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (18) + 11 = 29
"Now those are interesting." Harrold says to the air, as he starts to describe the creature that made them, and it's danger. He stands there, transfixed and ready to fall prey all the same.