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let me ask a related question: GM has just finished moving, maybe he has some more time (I don't actually know yet). If he's available, would y'all wanna pick this back up or are y'all done with it?

Indra manages to contain her rage, for Zea's sake, but only just barely. "If you can get the guards away, I'll lead her out. She knows me and I'm normally pretty stealthy. It might help if one or two of us are disguised as guards, in case anyone happens to be watching from afar."

heads up: I'm travelling over the next few days. I SHOULD still have some access, but will have limited opportunities to post. Please BOT me if needed.

Indra's grin grows fierce as she sees her associates dedication to freeing the child. Bless you, Calistria.
"Thank you for your words. I hope that we can acquire our intelligence quickly. Trap or no, there will be no place that those that have done this can hide from my wrath."

"They're what?!" Somehow Indra missed the 'doghousing' thing, but she can tell by Laria's voice that it's terrible. "She's just a child. What in the nine hells is wrong with these people?"

Indra doesn't know much about this sort of thing, but she tries to pitch in.
spellcraft(aid): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

"Mint I have. It's one of those herbs that's hard to stop once it starts."

just a soft reminder that Indra is an herbalist and may have access to mint

Indra remains vigilant over their little intruder. She can't wait to make sure this thing goes back to hell. She only hopes she gets to help.

hey folks, having some computer issues, hope I can clear it up in the next few days. Hope it won't be too long.

"It's resting for the moment," Indra says. if we leave it here, which we probably want to, I want the bag tied off, in a cage, and guarded. No more damn surprises. In fact, Indra may have to stay to watch it personally

is there like a kn:planes check that would le us know what would happen if you burned up a contract?
Indra silently curses herself for not knowing more about how devils work. After all these years in Cheliax, how has she not learned about it. Of course, everyone here is more interested in making contracts than destroying them. Hmph.
"If Nandy doesn't know, perhaps she could direct you to a book."

Indra made sure no one was looking!!!

Indra gives the imp a good poke and then tosses it back in the bag. Glancing around to make sure nobody is looking, she shakes it around like a bag of popcorn.

Indra rises from the floor, her manacles falling to the ground behind her. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she approaches the imp, a silver dagger in her hand. She let's the tip scratch across the imp's cheek.

Indra (naturally) has her hate glare on. It's hard to tell who it's directed at as she lies on the floor in manacles.

hmm, seems to me if the contract is magically hidden, it should put out a magical aura, which means we DON'T need her to find it. I think we should end her and be done with it, but at least for the moment, but her back in a bag or something so she can't see and can't get away.
Heh, option #2 of course is that we USE the contract to enforce her servility, but I don't trust her, so that's a problem

Indra is okay playing the "Chewbacca" role, where she is apparently handcuffed by the Dotari, but she can "break loose" if needed

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Oooohhh, I'm sorry, I misinterpreted your plan, Orrias. I'm not against you trying it. Indra's not as good with the subtlety as you are. She also doesn't want the imp to get free. It might not be willing to share information without a) being freed, and b) not knowing exactly who it's speaking with. Now if you want to disguise yourelf (see what I did there) as Thrune, that might work

we need to find out who he works for and how long he's been here. We also might ask (whatshername, the shop keeper up above) if she recognizes him, while he's still unconscious. We should ask any of our helpers/militia as well

Fortunately Indra is conversant in infernal and spits her own string of filth back at the imp. To be fair, that's probably how devils say hello anyway.
"Now you get to tell us all about your foul little life, particularly the recent part. Who do you work for and how long have you been watching us? And don't bother trying to lie." She plays with her silver dagger a little to let him know she means to hurt him any time he should try it.
intimidate: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22 (+size bonus?)

I'm not against hitting it with the silver dagger until it passes out, I just want to see if we can get anything via the intimidation route first

As swiftly as she can, Indra moves up next to Orrias and holds her silver dagger against the creature's throat (not Orrias'). "Give me one good reason not to slit your foul throat right now!"
intimidate: 1d20 + 8 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 8 + 4 = 22 (Imps don't count as humanoid so she doesn't get the bonus +5, sigh)

"Don't let it go!" Indra shouts as she runs/swims/whatevers towards it.
how close can she get with a double move?

acid resistance?! g!%%+@n fairies!!! :)

Indra moves closer and extends her hand towards the fey. "Right back atcha, ya creep." A ball of acid flies out of her palm towards him.
acid splash: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20 damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1
her healing judgement also heals her again

With the swarm not yet on her and the croc no longer a threat, Indra slips behind Alex and touches his shoulder. "No laying down on the job, soldier."
move to put Alex between her and the swarm (sorry bout that) and casting clw
clw: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

damn, we can't take you anywhere Alex! Try and stay up for just a little longer

Rats are right up on Indra's list with fairies. Now that Alex has the croc... umm, occupied?... she dashes to the side, conjuring up a mystic ball of acid to throw at the swarm.
acid splash vs touch: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10 damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1

apologies Alex, with you 'in the mix' as it were, she has a better chance of hitting them... even if she misses with this attack. Seriously guys, this dice roller is not our friend. I blame the damn fairies!!

Somehow Indra just didn't expect the summoned creature to pop up right next to her. Of course it would...g!#*%!n fairies!
Pain lances through her as the croc takes a significant bite out of her hip. She staggers back from the beast and lets fly an arrow from near point blank range.
swift action to activate healing judgement, 5'step to back away, and attack. So this activates fast healing 1. I think she gets back 1 HP this round, but let me know if I'm wrong
bow: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14 damage: 1d8 ⇒ 4

spellcraft: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
Indra speaks Infernal and recognizes that spell. If you thought she was mad before, now she's FURIOUS. She starts ranting in infernal about all the horrible ways she's going to mangle this fairy when they catch it.
intimidate: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (14) + 13 = 27(+4 for being larger)
she's considering taking a level of ranger just to get favored enemy: g%~&$@ned fairy

Cursing enough to make a sailor blush, Indra fires off another arrow, this time at Nerris' burned rats.
bow: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22 damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
ugh! piercing should do half dam vs rat swarm, sigh

Indra appreciates a good limerick and Pip's actually makes her crack a small smile as she let's loose her arrow.
invoke judgement as swift for destruction=+1 damage
1d20 + 4 + 20 ⇒ (1) + 4 + 20 = 25 damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
miss chance (high is good): 1d100 ⇒ 66

damn, Indra rolls a LOT of 1's. That little bastard better not have DR

"Damn fairies!" She's not positive it IS a fairy, but she's pretty sure, and already in the mood to be angry at fairies. She whips out her bow and begins concentrating on the source of the music.
casting true strike

if only I had a tanglefoot!
Indra casually unhooks her morningstar, hoping to appear to be simply shifting it so it isn't in the way for her to sit down.
bluff: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22
As she moves to sit, she instead spins with the weapon letting it's weight carry her forward into an attack.
cold iron morningstar: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17 damage: 1d8 ⇒ 8

Indra is fuming, but is trying to think about this logically. If there is a traitor, she wants to be the one to find him or her. "There are very few who know about this place. The six of us, what are we having Sara do, btw? the tengu, and the recent freed prisoners. But we do know that there is someone else who has been down there. Someone who has been chipping at the walls."

I like the mint idea!

"That's... actually not a terrible idea." She's new to compliments. Give her some time.

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15
As much as she strains her ears to hear what the guards are saying to Laria, Indra can't quite make anything out. But she is definitely against them finding the Wasp's Nest. She whispers to the others, "We could cause a distraction outside? Or inside? Or perhaps one of us could sneak ahead to make sure everything is well in hand."

it appears to be editable

I'm still really into this campaign and these characters. I will gladly admit the militia rules never really clicked with me, so I'm not the person to be in charge of it, but I understand enough to (hopefully) make helpful comments from time to time.
I think one thing that might be helpful is just a reminder of some of the information we found before that could send us in various directions

I'm guessing it's the words to a spell more than a message per se, something to draw the fairies here
Indra will allow Nerris to inspect the girl's body. "We should burn this place when we leave."

"THIS is what they meant. This was deliberate." Indra replaces her tooth and casts a quick heal spell.
clw: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
egad, Indra was supposed to be bleeding from that. I totally forgot. Feel free to tell me how many rounds we were doing this and how much damage she's supposed to have
She looks quickly around the room to see if there are any additonal clues that might point to whoever has done this.
perception or survival?: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
She severs the sinews with a blade and lifts the body of the young child in her arms. "Someone is going to pay for this," she says with a throaty growl. Calistria, help me exact revenge for this poor soul.

@Nerris: yeah, site's been acting funny. If you reload the page a couple of times, the posts usually get recorded, it just takes them a minute or 2 to show up :)
remembering what I was posting up above... I will not be attacking with my dagger, but...
Following the bomb, Indra moves in to grab one of the little buggers.
grapple: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
but is cursed to have these things be her damn downfall

and I'll try to move in and stab w/ a cold iron dagger after she throws a bomb, too

Nerris: Good time to bomb them while they are all together

we need to focus on the game mechanics here. They have a relatively high AC, but should have a pretty low CMD. I like the grappling options folks have been doing. We could also disarm them maybe. Or if Pip could confuse/distract/fascinate them, maybe we could wrap them all up in a cloak or something and beat the cloak until they die. They probably have great reflex saves, but we've seen them fail will saves. If anyone has anything that works against Fort, that might be a way to work on them too

aww, thanks for the support guys :)

oh hell yeah. Your damn right that's where we head :)

since we can;t read his mind (can we?), I'm assuming we'll end up freeing him
"Free him?!" Blood flies from Indra's mouth as she gasps incredulously. "They took my damn tooth!" she yells, showing the bloody gap in her mandibular dental arch. She stomps around for a few minutes spitting and cursing until she finally assumes a semblance of only steaming anger instead of outright rage. "If this doesn't work, I'm going to be very angry," she glowers.