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Sorry for my absence... I missed last round... I have no good excuse - holidays, family, seasonal depression.... I think I've got it under control now... just have to catch up on games... working on that now... again, my apologies.

"Let's hope this does... I'm tired of following endless clues... " Quai looks around the interior of the warehouse curiously, looking for guards or workers.

perc: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (14) + 9 = 23

Quai gathers moisture from the air around him and focuses it into a blast of water.

to hit: 1d20 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 2 - 4 = 14
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 4 = 9

Quai moves outside to join Willem and Daedin.

Quai aims a stream of water at cyan on the catwalk.

to hit: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 4 = 7

omg.. that sucked

Quai gathers moisture from the very air around him and fires a blast of water at the rogue to his right (east) on the catwalk.

to hit: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 2 = 13
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 4 = 6

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.

won't bother rolling since others have made the rolls successrully already..

"Braeton Manor sounds likes our next lead, so let's go! Where is the Braeton manor?"

glad to hear he's doing better... best of health to him in the future...

Jamiroquai paused at the exit from the tent to observe the events as they unfolded... a bit surprised to find the sphinx was just a varisian woman, 'madame masque' in fact. Well, that's disappointing, I was actually looking forward to some grooming time with her if she was interested. I suppose this means she won't be.

"I feel like we're at an impasse. The skulk and the clown costumes seem like our strongest remaining leads at this time... I can't think of anything else that would be helpful."

hope your kitty is okay...

"We're sorry to have distressed you... I will take my leave now... but if you ever want to be groomed and have the time... I'm really quite an expert... My folk indulge in mutual grooming all the time. Just let me know, it's quite soothing, in my opinion, both for the groomer and the groomee." With that he bows and leaves the tent.

"You know it's possible She and the circus are just convenient scapegoats for an agenda that in its original form had nothing to do with them. Either way, following up on clues is getting more difficult as each one sort of dissolves as we try to pin it down. That said, however, please Miss Jerizhana, any help you can offer would be greatly appreciated."

Jamiroquai smiles as the scarf is offered, just because of its beauty, rather than it's magical properties. When he hears it has a name, he lofts a furry brow. it would be wasted on Jamiroquai, so he makes no move to take it, so someone else can do so "A lovely gift, but unnecessary... we were happy to come your son's assistance." He gives her a little bow, and leaves the question of who should take the scarf to others... He turns and heads to the sphinx's cage.

"I have a wand for curing, but I am not good at making it work... anyone want to try it?" Jamiroquai holds out his wand of cure light.

Jamiroquai walks over to the boy to check on him... help him to his feet if he's ambulatory... comfort him if he's not. "We have healers among us... you will be fine... what those men did was horrible... I'm so sorry we didn't get here faster."

"Uh oh... that doesn't look good." Jamiroquai says from a distance. (not his action yet... just an offhand remark)

"Perhaps she can help us focus our attentions on the right clues and suspects."

"What do you suggest we do to continue our investigation, Daedin? Is there another lead we have? or are we at a dead end til something else happens?"

"I'd rather follow up these disguises and where the wearers went, but if you think the temple a better clue, I guess we can check that next."

"It seems she made up her mind before she came here... and might have been surprised to learn there was more to this than she thought, but someone out there couldn't afford for the priestess to know the truth... that's the only reason I can think of for disposing of her, other than to try framing the sphinx even further."

"Her ability to get to the truth of a matter is probably why she was targeted.. someone didn't want the sphinx's innocence proven."

"While there's still a bit of liquid in the bottles, we should take them to this Ms. Monchello to see if she can identify them, but we'd best hurry before it's all dried up. If you want, while you finish investigating here, I can run them downtown. Or we can all go together. But someone should at least report this to the sheriff, and someone talk to the sphinx and Almara as well."

"Oh my... it's a powderkeg, waiting for a spark... we've got to calm everyone down."

Jamiroquai gives the sheriff a little nod of respect, then slips out, ready to continue investigation, now centered on pickpockets, well, at least one pickpocket, possibly more. He heads back toward the carnival and keeps his eyes open for any signs of a pickpocket and or his (or her) shill.

"I agree, we should turn her over to the sheriff... certainly she'll know what to do with her , and might learn more than we did."

"I'm no healer, so I can't help with waking it up, but maybe you should tie it up before it gets woken. I do have a wand of cure light, but I don't know how to use it properly. Also, nice shot, Daedin.."

Jamiroquai runs after the spindly camouflager a, drawing moisture from the air as he moves. He sends a blast of water at the fleeing form,

to hit: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7
dmg if hits: 1d6 + 1 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 4 = 8

but it only manages to hit the doorframe.

thanks for your kind thoughts all... I am back from retreat, and trying to catch up on games now... about to go read in gameplay.

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.

"I agree, the contract is accepted. We'll do our best to get to the heart of the matter and solve the crime."

"Sounds like she needs us post haste... perhaps we should get something we can eat along the way and head over there now."

"I think I got lucky, Volara, so I daresay you will!"

Just for fun, knowing his strength is far from exemplary, Jamiroquai tries the strength game. He picks up the mallet, raises it high overhead, almost falling over backwards from the weight of it, and brings it down hard...

str: 1d20 ⇒ 16

Better than average but far from ringing the bell still, he's happy with the result... "STronger than I thought I was!" He gives a mock bow to the small crowd and then desappears into it... heads for someplace to sleep til morning.

Jamiroquai beams and under his fur, blushes a little... accepts the kiss and the scarf, as well as the coins... He ties the scarf around his waist, stashes the coins in his pouch. "What do we do now... I really would have liked to see the sphinx... I wonder if there'll be another chance later..."

perc: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19

Not a great roll... but I can hope

Jamiroquai looks at all three, and spots what he thinks is the same item as the first Madame Masque was wearing... "The scarf.. the third scarf down around her hips with the blue wave design on gold... that's the same one the first Madame Masque was wearing around her neck!"

"That sounds like a challenge! I'll bet 5 silvers!"

"WHat are we betting on?"

Jamiroquai, having missed the sphinx while getting his Harrow reading, spots Daedin and joins him in heading toward a different tent. "What did you see while I was getting a reading? What's in this tent?"

Jamiroquai listens carefully to the Harrower, fascinated with her insights and a bit disconcerted by her revelations as well. "I thank you, ma'am... the cards have spoken and you've made them clear to me. Now I've got to catch up with my friends... Someone's got to keep them out of trouble." he says, the last a bit jokingly. He slips outside and looks for where everyone might be.

Jamiroquai fishes out a gold piece and slides it over to the Harrower with an eager glint in his eye. "I've never actually had a Harrow reading before... so what do I do now?"

"Oooh, they have a Harrower!" Jamiroquai runs to the shabby looking tent and slips inside...

"Hello?"

"SOrry about the water... thought maybe it might cool her down. All it did was make her mad. Shall we go check out these games? Or maybe see the rest of the animals first?"

Kwai, not wanting to hurt the lizard, holds off on taking any action, letting those who can handle animals try to get it in its cage.

Kwai gathers water from the air, creating a little pocket of low humidity around himself, and tries drenching the 'dragon' in water, hoping that might calm it down... create water, not an actual attack

"You're not late! Let's go to the circus! I want to see what everyone is screeching about over there!" He points to the zoo of wonders area... "I want to see the dragon! Do you think they REALLY have a dragon? or just some big lizard with stuck-on wings?"

Jamiroquai practically bounces in excitement at the prospects of enjoying a day at the circus. "THis should be fun, I've never been to a circus before!"

Jamiroquai is small. Oh, not halfling or gnome small, just short and slight for a humanoid, standing just 4'10" and weighing in at 97 lbs. He is covered in a thick layer of soft, golden-brown fur, with a white streak, almost like a moehawk, in his hair. He is equipped with typical adventuring gear... a pack, a few weapons.

"Oh, hi everyone... I'm Jamiroquai... friends mostly call me Kwai for short. Who are you and let's go!"

I'd say the bloodrager, because we need some muscle, but play who you like! I noticed I also have a 2nd level bard who can use the wands if you'd all prefer I bring him.

Name: JAF0
Character Name: Jamiroquai Bangobi
PFS Number: 52335-21
Slow or Normal track: normal
Job Check: prof, plumber: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24

still need to finish leveling to 2nd, but otherwise good to go.

oh... nvm then... all two firsts are in games already... please move mt to inactive, sorry...