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"SOmeone needs to assess whether or not he's likely to repeat his folly... If he's not liable to, then treatment might be in order... if he is, then incarceration perhaps, but the gallows does seem a little extreme."

Imojin makes sure the potion is fed to him quickly and efficiently if she's not holding it, someone is, and she'll either do it herself or encourage its immediate use
doesn't cure disease require a caster level check or something?

mmm... 3 xp will put IMojin at 4th lvl.. I will have to play a different character for parts 2 and 3... no problem, I've got enough characters to choose from... still want to play the 2nd and 3rd parts.

Name for Chronicle JAF0
Character Name Imojin
PFS-Character# 52335-20
Day Job rolled here
XP Track (Slow [1.5 xp, 2 PP] or Normal [3 xp, 4 PP) normal!
Which Gallows of Madness Modules you have completed previously - this is my first
If you have completed both 2 & 3, do you want the XP and PP from the bonus Chronicle (vs. just the gold)? n/a

I would like to continue on with Imojin.

"Sounds like he's demented by something... if you can cure him without killing him that would be fine... but will he remember what he's done? That might be too much for him...Best if he does not know what he did while under the dark influences. And we do have a potion that might heal him..."

Imojin runs back away from the swarm, pulling out an alchemist fire as she does so.

"That fly looks like it's going to explode or something!" Imojin hops off Whiskers and orders him back away from the pulsing fly.

ride check to dismount as a free action: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 9 + 1 = 18

don't see any remaining foes... so not sure why we're still in inits

She approaches the fly to make sure it's dead... attacking it carefully far away from the pulsing abdomen... (trying to remove the head, but can't coup de grace until next round since it's a full round action)

sorry if I'm slow posting the last few days and the next few as well... We are suffering from high winds and surrounded by fires in all directions. Constant power outages from the winds and service outages from both power problems and the fires are playing hell with my connection. I will post as I can, but please bot me if necessary.. thanks.

Imojin and Whiskers move into the room and take stock of the situation... she readies to charge the boy if he still stands after Faust's attack.

Imojin and Whiskers slip into the warehouse, cautious and watchful.

perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21

Imojin strikes out at the centipede that attacked Whiskers.

to hit, cold iron longsword: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Imojin, riding Whiskers, spurs him past Faust and into battle... she attacks the nearest centipede... 2 if it's still up, otherwise 5.

to hit, cold iron long sword: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Imojin and Whiskers back up 5' and Imojin throws an alchemist fire at the swarm.

to hit rta: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
dmg if hits: 1d6 ⇒ 1

miss direction if 9 misses touch ac: 1d8 ⇒ 1

Imojin and Whiskers run around the corner and take in the scene... she wriggles her little furry self in excitement and anticipation of the battle to come... double move

Imojin grimaces in distaste at the strangeness of the purple stuff and its reaction to Shalendra... She lets Faust go first if he wants to, otherwise, she'll take the lead.

guess another cdg isn't necessary... if it's healed more than enough to keep it alive, here's another cdg roll:

cdg: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (3, 3) + 2 = 8

Imojin rides over and stands over the little demon, blade out and ready to perform a coup de grace. since it's a full round action to do so, she can only move and prepare for it ... someone else who was already standing over it is welcome to do it before she does.

"We need to find which warehouse he was fixated on and pay it a visit ourselves. And we can't send these two folks home until we are sure there isn't a giant spider and a tiny man thing in their son's room, ready to attack again... perhaps it would be a good thing if we paid his room a visit before going to the warehouse."

"I think she's too big to put her on Whiskers... Maybe someone else could carry the woman?"

and the other person? I'm ticking off 4 charges, 2 for each of them... to bring them conscious... "We're gonna have to carry them to the local priest before we go after GEllion."

"I have a wand, but I can't use it... someone who can is welcome to use it." She holds out a small wooden stick hoping someone can make use of it either by natural aptitude or trained skill.

Imojin starts cutting them out of the webbing, not just their faces... Good or evil, they don't deserve to starve to death in the webs... Cut them free and sort them out later.

Imojin steps forward and slashes with her longsword at the ugly 8-legged little beastie.

to hit: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Imojin will step into the room right behind FAust (only behind because he went first), and try to cut down the humanoid forms from the webs with her longsword. she'll stand on Whiskers' back if she's not tall enough to do this

Imojin wanders into the room and opens the door to the washroom (if there is one) She peeks inside, surprised to see it so orderly.

"What a mess! And people say rats have bad habits. Such a stench!"

Imojin and WHiskers run after the little doll...

"Stop running... for that matter... stop moving at all!"

to hit: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

really? a 2? sigh

"Why does it always have to be little things... smaller than me, even?" Imojin and Whiskers charge toward the little doll, skidding to a stop just before they hit the table, and she tries to slide her lance under the table.

to hit: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22 assuming there's not a clear line to charge so not taking the +2 for charging
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Imojin takes her place near the door when FAust is ready to open it... That was disgusting... I hope all the doors aren't like that!

perc: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12

no lock skills here

int check dc 12: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20

"Sounds like he's saying 'Yellow-foot, get yellow-foot'... who or what is 'yellow foot?"

Imojin purchases a silver earthbreaker 60 gp and a cold iron longsword 30gp. total spent: 90gp

"I've got nothing cold iron... wouldn't silver be better in a graveyard? cold iron is for demons I thought. Whatever you want to get, let's make it quick... I feel we've got to hurry."

Just got home from the vet. Had to say goodbye to a dear companion kitty today. I'm a wreck and may or may not post later. Tomorrow morning I leave on a 4 day retreat, so my posting may be spotty if at all during those four days. Please bot me as necessary... sorry and thanks.

Imojin waits for Whiskers... delay

don't familiars, mounts and animal companions go on the same init as their master?

survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

Imojin hops off of Whiskers and looks carefully at an oddly disturbed patch of ground... She explains that there are signs of a struggle between two humanoids here. She picks up a sap lying on the ground near the overturned barrel. "Look, the winner half-carried, half-dragged the loser--who, it appears, was heavier, to the north." She follows the trail to its end at the edge of the orchard. "The trail ends here..."-

Imojin goes to unload the cart... tiny thing that she is, she wrestles the bags of flour and gets them in the back of the bakery.

str dc 12: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13

"I'll have some bread and honey and kaf if you've got any." he waits for her to leave to get their orders before saying "Once we've had something to eat, we should go."

"Old priest? You mean Nolaria's guardian, right?"

sense motive dc 15: 1d20 ⇒ 20 "You speak as if it were of little matter, but I get the feeling you are more concerned than that. What's really wrong here, eh? And why are you so worried?"

"WHy would I want to change the color of my fur? Never mind... a human affectation maybe? Anyway, we're here to see Pricknettle..."

"On to see the alchemist then... thank you very much for your time..."

"Who is Pricknettle? And where would we find her?"

"That was my thought too... "

"Should we go directly to the graveyard or check out the cobbler too before we go.. Maybe she might have more information for us."

"Perhaps we should head to this graveyard... maybe after a one more stop along the way... Thank you, Master Petrello."

Sorry if I'm a few posts behind... Husband is in surgery today and probably won't be able to post again til late tonight or tomorrow... Again, sorry for any delay - feel free to bot me to keep the action moving...thanks.

IMojin bristles slightly and pulls herself up to her full diminutive height. "I am not a Mouse! But you're forgiven... this time. Don't let it happen again."