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As they approach the dragon Aurelliax, Indalis is struck with awe. How could one not be in awe with such a resplendent being as this. He bows to one knee, avoiding eye contact, "Lord Aurelliax, we are but Pathfinders sent to check on this village. We were also sent, mind you, to check on these two children. They are the children of fallen Pathfinders that the mayor graciously offered to watch over. We just recently met ourselves, but I must admit that something seems to have drawn us together. Maybe there is something more to it."

Indalis moves up to the woman once the giant falls and looks her over.

Heal (untrained): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20

"It looks like she didn't die from this creature. Maybe it was those symbols all over her. It's sad. But we need to get that pendant back to the town. And more than that, we need to get those two kids back as well. They have a lot to atone for, but I think they will be alright."

Indalis turns from Gromdal and starts pulling in his harpoon as he moves up behind Faye as she moves forward and snaps at the same head she's been attacking all along.

Bite w/ IC: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 1 = 4 for P damage w/ IC: 1d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 1 = 3

Auto succeed DC10 to FFS

Indalis sees the dwarf drop and immediately moves up to him, touching his fallen ally. Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

He then calls to his companion, "Take him down, Faye!"

Again, Faye beats her wings to carefully move up to attack the giant.

Auto succeed DC 10 Fly check to FFS

Bite w/ IC: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 1 = 8 for P damage w/ IC: 1d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 1 = 8

Automatic pass on Fly check DC10

Faye beats her wings to move up to the giant and attacks again.

Bite: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 2 + 1 = 20 for P damage: 1d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 + 1 = 10

Indalis moves up and throws his harpoon at the giant.

Harpoon: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 2 + 1 = 11 for P damage: 1d8 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 1 = 9

Indalis and Fays move towards the giant. Indalis stops short and points to the creature, "See what you can do with that thing, Faye."

Faye flies at the giant and bites at it, from her elevated position.

5 feet in the air

Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15 P damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Is there enough ceiling height in this area of the cave to allow a fly-over without incurring an AoO?

Is there room in the cave for a flying giant gull? Unless there is concern, I think we can keep the original order.

Perception (Indalis): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22
Perception (Faye; low-light): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15

Indalis pull his harpoon from its place on his back. He lets out a small whistle and the tip of the harpoon lights up like a torch. "Keep your wits about you, all. I am pretty sure I hear that giant thing somewhere down there."

Faye hops along beside Indalis as they progress.

Indy would prefer getting the lay of the land before approaching the creature.

Indalis eyes Tolwin, "We've told you this before. We are Pathfinders. We just want to stop you doing something that is going to completely ruin your lives. Now, tell us exactly what you have been up to."

Indallis strides up to face to petulant child, Tolwin, and whips his sap at his outstretched arm, speaking firmly, "Despite what you may think, we do know about you. And right now, we know that you need to stop this cry-baby behavior."

Sap w/ IC: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 2 + 1 = 5 nonlethal B damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

At the same time, Faye wheels around the rock and swoops down behind the child, hemming him in between the bird and master. Not really knowing the difference, she bite at the child with intent to harm.

Bite w/ IC: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 1 = 8 P damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Indalis and Faye both keep on their current paths and make for the back of the rock. Indalis calls out to what he assumes are the kids, "Tolwin! Richelle! It's not too late to change course! Don't do something you will seriously regret!"

I added a token for Faye to the slides and placed it on the map.

Indalis pulls out his newly acquired sap and says to Faye, "Be careful, my friend, but try not to hurt them too bad. They might be the kids."

Faye takes to the sky and heads towards the cloaked figures, climbing into the air as she does.

Perception (Indalis): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25
Perception (Faye): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

Indalis and Faye spot some movement away from the camp and knows that someone is watching them.

Intelligence: 1d20 ⇒ 3

Indallis looks at the drawings and can't really make heads or tails of it. [b]"those are some strange scribblings. Who has two heads?"[b]

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13 I guess id'ing those potions isn't in the cards...

"Evil sounds about right, Gromdal. I think we might have use of our pointy weapons, if I'm not mistaken. And I think we may have to go into that cave. Yippee...."

Heading into the ramshackle building, Indalis takes a look around. However, he doesn't seem to notice anything of import. Faye seems to be preoccupied with a lonely fly, flitting through the area.

Perception (Indalis): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10
Perception (Faye): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Survival: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16

Indalis notices footprints outside the cabin and hold up a hand to the others. He whispers, "Looks like we might have some company. Keep an eye out."

Perception (Indalis): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19
Perception (Faye): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (7) + 6 = 13

Indalis graciously accepts the sap, "Don't really get a chance to use something like this against fish, but I can give it a try."

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Know (nature): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20

Upon seeing the flowers, he recognizes the plant, "Know I'm not so sure about brightblooms, but I've heard these called Healer's Wort. Supposedly they are good for what ails ya'. Maybe we take a few, just in case." He grabs a blooms and pockets them. He looks between the hut and cave,

"Doesn't look like any great options. Why couldn't there be a tavern, am I right? But, my vote's on the hut to start, in case anyone's keeping track."

Indalis jumps off the crate almost as soon as he jumped on. "Sorry, kids. I'll have to take a rain check, but I really want to play later. Save a spot for me later."

He gathers up Faye and joins the others, "I don't think we really have time to spare here. If we don't head out soon, somehow else might and those kids might be in even more trouble."

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19

"Ohhh. The devil man. Scary right? When did you guys see him? And how do I play?"

Indalis jumps up on the empty box to join the kids.

As the new comer, Valentina, goes over and speaks to Yarla, Indalis calls out to the kids. "What are you playing? Anything Faye and I could join in on?" he gestures to the large gull that is trailing him, hoping that the kids might loosen up around the animal.

"That is serious and I fully understand the reasons behind the ban. But what does that Dwarven lady you were talking with have to do with these two miscreants?"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20

"Wouldn't it make sense for you to have some eyes and ears around the festival just in case something more comes of this? Just to be safe, of course."

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15

Indalis overhears the conversation and points out to the others, "Seems like everything isn't great already. Sounds like there is some major happenings in regards to the bloomgivers elections. Maybe we should talk with those ladies. It's a place to start at least."

Diplomacy, untrained: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Indalis is unable to get any information out of people around Highdelve. Maybe it's his unusual personality, or perhaps Faye. Maybe people just don't like birds, for some reason. He decides to follow Gromdal's lead and heads for the golden statue.

Like Gromdall, Indalis is quite familiar with tight quarters and is willing to share a room, as needed. Although, he would prefer to sleep on the rocking deck of a gently moving ship.

Indalis immediately takes a large swig of the ale and thinks that this is much better than the grog he's had numerous times. He is about to state his opinion when Gromdall calls out the low quality of the brew. Instead, he pipes up with "So, how should we go about finding this Gilda person? It seems like the entire town will be out and about over the next few days. Might be hard to weed through them all, right?"

After listening to a couple of the others, Indalis can't help but respond, "Am I the only one that thinks it is a very strange coincidence that we all seem to have been shaped by Sir Morgan to some extent? Now I'm not usually one to say this, but it seems we may have been fated to meet. By the way, what do you all think of giant birds?"

Knowledge (geography; untrained): 1d20 ⇒ 12

Indalis speaks up, "I just met these folks myself. In fact, until today I've only met one Pathfinder. I was working the Ravenroost, ferrying people up and down it for some coin, on a skiff I was able to procure. I had this one fare, an older guy, called himself Sir Morgan Rostergelt. He was with me for a few days. Told me about some of his adventures. Seemed like a nice guy. Well, we ended up having to go ashore for a bit due to some pretty awful storm. We just holed up in a outcropping of rocks. Unfortunately, we were set upon as we slept by a band of gobs. It didn't take much to skatter the lot of them, but I must have done something right. Sir Morgan deputized me right on the spot. The next day, I was able to deliver him to where he was going. He told me that if I ever wanted more that I could make my way here."

"Shortly after, about a month or so, I gave away my skiff to someone that looked trustworthy and started out for here." Having told his story, he looks around at the other two, expectantly. "How about you guys?"

Indalis strides into the lodge, having just taken up the mantel of Pathfinder himself. Being unfamiliar with proper etiquette in these situations, as well as this being the first time he's had to move indoors since taking on Faye, the hunter asks his gull friend to remain outside for him. He removes his father's hat and sits down in the meeting room.

"I've heard that you Pathfinders tend to wander the world to complete various assignments. While I'm not all that familiar with Highdelve, I did grow up in Port Ice, so it's basically my back yard. I'm just glad I get to cut my teeth here instead of way out. I forgot to mention, I'm Indalis. Indalis Regillus. Not really much more to say."

"So what's this problem you've got that you think I...well, I mean we, can help with."