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Thunder shakes their head over the students not understanding what 'foci' means trying to hide their own lack of comprehension as well. They plop down on the floor and try examining it for a good place to put said 'foci' once the group finds them.

+8 perception to Search

"Well, need ta find said folk-eye first. Let's check downstairs and then worry about not finding any."

Thunder, still in the hallway of the upper floor, strides three times to get closer to the fight that they hear ringing out.
Seems Thunder is still too far out to be much help this round. If we can they'd been with the group instead, for simplicity's sake they'd electric arc and raise shield.

Thunder's eyes widen at the sudden sword into the mirror trick that Tels pulls and narrows their eyes at the young 'human.' They watch the 'boy' for tell tale signs that he is a mirror spirit and not an actual boy as they stalk him back to the main room with a distrusting look.

For anyone wondering, Thunder is based heavily off a tribe of kobolds in the 1e PFS scenario 10-13 Fragements of Antiquity.

Thunder gives a scream as soon as they see the mirror creatures forming. "MIRROR SPIRITS! Hit them hard and hit them fast before they can form a reflection of you! If ythey do they're going to try kill and consume you. Also keep any reflective surfaces covered! They can jump from one to another!"

Thunder then draws up a large ball of electric energy in their clwas and fires it at the still standing spirit.
Thunder horizon Sphere, 3 actions: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Electric Damage, half on a miss: 3d6 ⇒ (6, 2, 2) = 10

Igaraise follows the others out to the central area slowly, grumbling about having to go here and there and back again.

He takes a look at the target dummies and fighting going on, gives a bored yawn and fires off a ray of frost before turning around and heading back to the rest of the kids.

Ray of frost: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

Thunder points at the book. "Someone, or something, is trying to communicate 'failsafe'... Whatever that means!"

Fort save. EW!: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
NO! The sewer living dragon will not be crit failing this one! HP: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
I guess I will be.

Thunder feels himself start get nauseous as the vomit lands on them! I've been out of the sewers for too long if this is what it takes to sicken me...

Feeling the bile start to rise they lean over and try to get themself to retch in the corner for a second.
Thrid flipping time?: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21 Please tell me that the check to recover from sickened is affected by sickened cause that would be cruel!

The dragon then charges up a ball of ice and fires it at the d*** gremlin that puked on them.
Ray of Frost: 1d20 + 8 - 1 ⇒ (10) + 8 - 1 = 17
Damage: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Thunder shows off why they got their name and charges a small bundle of electrcity in their claws and takes aim at the red book with it. It proves to be a bit bigger than the basic arcs.

"Shock off! Good grief why does the restricted section summon these things?"

DC 18 Basic Reflex Save or take electricity damage: 1d12 ⇒ 7 If they fail, clumsy 2 for 1 round and 1 persistent Electricity damage

They then raise their shield ready to fend off attacks as needed.

Thunder will focus on trying to keep Alec out of the restricted section while people patch up if that helps.

Thunder, slightly unhappy they didn't bring the supplies for setting up one of their famous thunder slow-fangs, just nods at Harumi and stares at the child. "If it's reflection monsters... Or monsters in general let me know. I'll gladly come and blow them away." As he sits there for a second he tries to scratch a magical seal that would shock Alec if he were to try the lock again. "Shoulda brought my slow fang kit!"

Nature?: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

Nature can be electrifying!: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (15) + 8 = 23

Thunder knows how to use electricity and magic to make a trap, it's how they got their name in the first place, but whether they can do it across a dimensions phasing like this is... a different matter.

Thunder, seeing that a small child is definitely about to go into an area that is... not safe for him, tries to keep him distracted with a small jolt of electricity to the door frame. "No, no, no. You stay out of there, hatchling! You're only going to hurt yourself, either physically or mentally!"

Probably not going to help at all without a skill roll and Thunder has none of the skills needed, but he'll try to electric arc the door frame and give the would-be trespasser a small jolt.

Thunder looks at the two diverging groups and cocks an eyebrow. "Splitting up would be a bad idea, but we should help support both. I'll follow Alec with Locke, if the rest of you can follow the other four. There's a good chance something dangerous is here, given the odd things happening... I mean where are all of the people who run the lodge? The Venture-Captain, uh, what's-her-face who looks super young? Ain't seen her or anyone else."

Thunder just huffs in the corner of the room, apprehensive about what things might be living in this 'out of phase' space. The kids are, relatively, safe, but still how do the adults get out of here?

There's almost nothing they can do here to help, so they instead start scouting ahead and making sure that the lodge is safe on both the material plane as well as the 'phased' plane.

Pereption: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

Religion: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

Thunder stops on the other side of the portal, a thundering sound in their ears. This... Wasn't, couldn't be a mirror world. There's no way it could be.

They shake their head for a second before realising that some of the students are starting to panic.

"Calm, hatchlings, calm. If you run off you'll be in bigger danger than if you stay together. As of right now, find a partner. Even if something happens you stick with them!"

I'd love to use Survival or something wisdom based but probably needs Cha instead: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12

Thunder stays back from the kids, the ancient kobold not really well suited for children, and, even worse, not a great word smith either. They watch from a distance making sure that no one is straying from the group and that everyone seems to be okay. ...and keeping an eye out for mirrored faces or reflections. Old habits die hard.

An old entirely grumpy looking little blue kobold stands off to one side and pauses as they realize they're the next to introduce themselves. They grumble some as they smooth over scales that were probably a bright cobalt... about 50 years ago. Now they've dulled to a paler blue, with many of them fading into a reddish purple. In many places, they've even sloughed off leaving hardened, reddened skin behind instead. They turn to face the crowd and clear their throat. "Not sure why I was roped into this, but I am the great Igaraise Thunder-Fang, formerly of the Scalebreaker tribe in the near-holy place that was the Hao Jin Tapestry... You've learned of the glorious majesty that was the most holy Hao Jin, right? ... Anyways recently, after centuries of wear and tear the tapestry started to unravel and when the Society had to evacuate us, I joined the Society. Igaraise, like Yogensha-chan here, is what you'd call a last name, cause it seems everyone out here HAS to have one, ugh! So, please just call me Thunder-Fang... or Thunder."

The near ancient kobold then gives a small snort. "Only really done some work for the Pathfinders in the Blackwood Swamp. But before I left the wonderful place that was the Hao Jin Tapestry, I was the Protector of the Sewers, making sure the evil spirits never left the library my tribe was charged with protecting!"

I am trying to decide which PC to bring. It looks like Igaraise Thunder-fang already has a chronicle for this adventure though.

Whoops! I completely forgot they played this as their first scenario. I will be switching characters for this.

Just in case the header update wasn't clear, Igaraise is leveled up.

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Finally, I finally have a glyph, and so my bonus point goes to the only other person on the slides I can give it to so far, Eldon.

Checking in, sorry for not dotting in earlier. I am going to update Igaraise shortly but still need to decide between what 2nd level feat to take.

Earn Income Sewers Lore: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23

Igaraise also is leveling up, he got a Beginner Box chronicle for the first level.

Igaraise has nothing they can readily do to help disable the runes. They look on from the sidelines with a few shouted suggestions and ideas. "Say we just topple it over if it won't disenchanted!"

Igaraise scowls at the scowling Dengar and gathers everyone around him. They then raise a claw and start to release sparks of lightening that crackle over everyone in a 30' sphere around them exciting the flesh of everyone in it and hurrying their natural healing to supernatural rates.

3 action 1st level heal: 1d8 ⇒ 6
Assuming we are out of combat that is.

After their electric healing spell, they look at the pilalr and back at everyone else. "Pillar, investigate and possibly deactivate, right?"

Reflex save: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

Igaraise gives a growl as the drake thing gets too close. They raise a hand and shoot out a bolt of lightening at the little creature. "Show you who da better dragon kin is!"

Tempest surge: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Damage, Electric: 1d12 ⇒ 11

Do I have a hero point? If so Hero point: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10 Whelp nevermind that.

Igarias4e scowls as their thunder blast flies off and misses and then scowls further as they realize there's another enemy that seems faster than the lizard dragon inheritor.

Might need to look at bottling Dengar, it's been a weekend plus.

Igariase starts to charge their spell and readies to fire it as they take aim. "EAT THUNDER!"

Horizon Thunder Sphere attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
Damage: 3d6 ⇒ (2, 6, 5) = 13 Half damage on a miss

◆◆◆ Horizon Thunder Sphere

Igaraise starts to charge a Horizon Thunder Sphere as they nod at Ysoldt.

Loka's an occult caster, but Cha based.

Igaraise starts to line up a shot as they look at the rest of the group. "Gonna fire at dis ding if you ain't gonna do anyding!"

Readying a shot of his focus spell, but gonna wait to see if others want to do something before we start combat.

Igaraise also has medium armor without the necessary strength to reduce the penalties to stealth. He has a -2 as well.

Igaraise looks at the slug frowning. Well, I'll be damned...

This is super late, but I hope you're feeling better now!

Igaraise also has darkvision

Igaraise gives a snort, "Sounds like you're just making things up to scare us. I'm too old for playing those games you material planers call 'phazing!'" With a derisive look they crouch to the ground and try to slink into a better spot to look at the supposed 'creature,' assured that the mushroom man is making stuff up.

Stealth +0... This might be a mistake but Igaraise ain't super bright.

I'm thinking continuing through the cave, personally.

Igaraise sniffs at the floating stone around Loka's head and shakes their head. "No clue dere were stones like dis. Pretty though. And it doesn't seem to be killing you... Yet."

No arcana here, sadly.

They give her another long look and then turn to Rain. "Obviously not a important place as the illustrious Hao Jin didn't take them, but otherwise, an amazing discovery. Must be excitin'"

"Now we movin' or just jabberin'?"

Igaraise looks at the stone and picks it up before tossing it over to Loka and watching it start to orbit her head. "Yup, 'n' I found it." Instead of the stone, the kobold picks out one of the emeralds and holds it up to whatever light there is in the tunnels. "Much more my speed than some unknownn stone..."

This is assuming that Loka even wants to try using the stone.

Condolences and I hope that it's not too stressful at this time of year.

Is the kobold an old kobold?

Igaraise is old enough that their Cobalt scales have faded to a light blue, and has horns all over their face like an old dragon. Yeah they old.

Igaraise gives the box a sniff, close look and gingerly picks up the likely trapped thing. Lurching back into the main room, they hand the box to Loka and give a huff of air. "Still got better eyes than all you youngings. Let you get the 'onor o' opening this!"

Igaraise pocks their snout into the room near them where a corner has fallen into the cave system and takes a look around, but they turn back at Ysodlt's gesture. "Ya ain't so bad for a younging! Rest o' you all could learn from her! 'specially you elf man."

Yes, I am well aware that at 90ish years of age they're probably around the same age as Thalassi, but the fact of that won't stop Igaraise from being croutchy grandpa.

Igaraise gives a grumble about something but does seem to understand that Rain saved them some pain and problems. "Thanks... Would have been hard to convince the mold on our own..." They then look at the group and gives a shrug, "Well Whatcha waiting for. Don't make your elders lead the danged way!" With a huff they bring their shield up and start to March thruohg the mold.

Igaraise gives a small look of shock that Ysoldt read their most inner thoughts, not realizing they were muttering them out loud as well. Narrowing their eyes slightly they regard her for a moment and then add, "If ya charging in, do it with other people? Can take a few blows myself! Now let's get moving before these cursed dry ruins in the middle of a wet soggy swamp start to dry us out too!" They give a look at everyone else and then start tromping into the wet open part of the ruins.

Igaraise seems to start preening openly as Ysoldt starts to thank them... Before give her an exacerbated look. "Better Not forget about it! That was preemo magic AND good pathfindering!"

Openly grumbling, they scoop up some mud, cast a spell on it and plop it into Ysodlt's hands. "Dis is better. Helps keep wound clean."

I thing you did some healing there with that medicine check.

Igaraise pulls out a small bit of foul smelling purifying something and with a chant and flourish causes it to float into the air and change color from a deep brown to a slightly lighter brown. The blob then flies at Ysodlt's wound and plasters it over, quickly patching up the open slashes.

Heal, 1st level, 2 actions: 1d8 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

The brave kobold then bravely raises their shield to bravely cower behind it.

Igaraise gives a huff as they stare at the creature that took their thunder bolt and stayed upright. With a bit of left over crackling energy from the shot, they raise a hand and empower the energy to follow the same path the previous bolt did.

Electric Arc, DC 17 Basic Reflex save: 1d4 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

They then raise their shield up and cower behind it. AC 20 for the round

Most commonly, in PbP settings the GM will apply actions in order of posting (as it saves the GM and player sanity) unless the player specifies otherwise (i.e. waiting for X Y or Z, or trying to move before someone.) I'm not sure if GM Tea is also doing this, but you might still be able to apply them to your roll.

I did forget the bonus.

Igaraise looks at the fighting that has started to break out around them and gives a wicked smile! "Haha! What say we really LIGHT this place up!" They cackle slightly as they move into the room and then fire a bolt of lightening at the cowering thing.

Tempest Surge: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20
Elecrtic Damage: 1d12 ⇒ 7

Igaraise gives a sniff and then comments, "Been told onyl good thing about me is my tongue lashings. Ain't really got a good weapon. Gots some good spells, but not Good Spells."

Igaraise, despite being raised and sincerely believing in the holy might of Hao Jin has at least studied about other religions so they can proudly point to how the Phoenix woman is superior to all other dieites.

Religion (T) +7

Igariase looks around the place and gives a sniff. "Too dry. Dis is a bloody SWAMP! How is anything below ground level dis dry? Don't like it, don't like it one bit. Dere's cursed magicks here, tell ya, cursed magicks!"

"Free food is never something to turn a snout up at! De rats from around here any good?" Igaraise takes a pickle from Loka, crunches into it and frowns slightly. "Needs more rat tails, they rot'n'add depth ta the vinegar!"

As soon as they hear that the group will get some sleep, Igaraise pulls out a bit of mud from his pack and flicks some into the air as they chant something in draconic. After a second a wave of slightly dirty looking water washes over the party, healing wounds.

Heal 3 action: 1d8 ⇒ 7