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I have returned from a local con with $20 in Paizo gift certificates. So unless anyone objects I'll be picking up a copy of Carrion Hill in the next few days.

Know nature: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

"I have no idea what kind of roots those are, maybe they burn?"

I've played Carrion Hill and would not mind running that one.

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Any ideas on what's next? Feeling like my break from GMing is over so willing to step back into the role.

Kawrock
PFS #28641-12
Faction: Grand Lodge

Kawrock readies his farie fire spell for when someone hits the invisible person or the invisible person reveals themselves.

Kawrock steps forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with Vincent. The tengu swings his magically enhanced quarterstaff at his skeletal foe.

Melee: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 4) + 4 = 11

Narrowly missing Vincent's head in the process of hitting nothing.

Kawrock draws his quarter staff and casts shillelagh. "Time to bust some skulls." The tengu looks over at Vincent. "This is now a quarter staff Gorum would approve of."

Kawrock tries his best, but lets out a surprised "KAWWW!" as the hound leaps down. Though he does his best to settle down and show the creature he means no harm.

Handle animal: 1d20 + 4 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 4 = 18

Wild empathy allows me to make his as a diplomacy check.

Kawrock remains silent as the group discuss the hound up in the tree. Finally he manages to swallow the lump that had been forming in his throat before nervously adding. "Usually you can get away from dogs by getting up into the trees. This one however has me at a serious disadvantage. This just isn't right, not one bit."

"I find all the soot and ash rather pleasant and relaxing, but if you wish to proceed we can." Kawrock says as he moves to open the next door.

Kawrock steps back to allow room for Vincent to work with his greatsword. "I think you'll have better luck then I have had."

Kawrock wipes a tear forming from his eye and touches it to Vyk's wounds.

CLW: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Kawrock attempts to add to Tuich's distraction by pushing the spider back.

Bull rush: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Though his clawed feet struggle to find purchase on the stone floor.

This would normally provoke, but does not due to the grappling with Vyk.

Kawrock focuses his ember gaze on the spider again.

DC 15 fort or: 1d6 ⇒ 4
DC 15 reflex or on fire

"Probably good it was not liquor with all the fire we're throwing at it."

Is the spider on fire then?

"It was worth a shot, though this thing is so set on what ever back is that it is unwilling to work with us." Kawrock says before casting a spell that makes his eyes glow like hot embers.

DC 15 fort or spider takes fire damage: 1d6 ⇒ 1
burning gaze, if the spider failed the fort save it needs to make a DC 15 reflex or it is on fire.

"It appears to want back. Which Miko is asking if it wants something back, but it could also mean it wants to return some where. Also she already warned it not to touch Vincent's hair." Kawrock helpfully translates

Kawrock inspects the door for traps before working on the lock.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (4) + 12 = 16

Take 20 to pick the lock: 20 + 10 = 30

Kawrock throws another firebolt.

1d1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 6 + 1 = 20
Damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 2 + 1 = 6

"Vincent, if the thought of poison isn't enough to get you to move. Think of what it will do to your hair."

Keeping his distance and circling around the ooze, Kawrock throws another firebolt.

Ranged touch: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 6 + 1 = 27
Damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 1 = 8

Kawrock moves away from Vincent and Vyk before he throws another firebolt.

Ranged touch: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 6 + 1 = 26
Damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 1 = 9

"So don't touch it, got it." Kawrock says as he steps up next to Vyk and fires a bolt of flame at the ooze.

Ranged touch: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 6 + 1 = 24

Damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 2 + 1 = 5

Kawrock clicks his tongue with excitement. "Ahhh this one is made out of wood. It's a shame Dax isn't here to see this. Might cheer him up to watch something burn." The Tengu says as he sends a bolt of flame at the golem.

Ranged touch: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 6 + 1 = 12

Damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 2 + 1 = 7

Lets just go clockwise around this center area. Moved Kawrock to the next door.

+12 perception and +10 disable.

"Or we could cremate him." Kawrock suggests, "He liked fire right?" He asks Dax before something dawns on the tengu. "Hey there wasn't some nasty little man with a read hat by these stairs by any chance was there?"

Kawrock gives a nod to Tuich. "It should be fine. Look he's on fire, all the best kinds of things are on fire right?"

"No we are not soldiers of lieutenant Vos. We where sent here to dispatch them and reclaim the keep. What are you doing here, you look a bit out of place."

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 29

Kawrock will try communicate with it in a few different languges.

"Glad to see you back to normal Vincent." Kawrock says as he slaps his comrade on the back. "Tuich and Khismia, feel free to distribute the loot as you see fit. Lets keep moving, as we still have this missing lady to find down here with an artifact of unknown power." Kawrock leads the way back into the hallway and checks the next door for traps. Once everyone is gathered he will open the door.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (12) + 12 = 24

Moved Kawrock to the door he wishes to open.

Kawrock takes a moment to search the zombies and plant for any discarded items and also sweeps the room with detect magic. "Well that could have gone a lot worse. You alright there Vincent?"

Kawrock moves forward and fires another firebolt.

Ranged touch: 1d20 + 6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 6 + 1 + 1 = 26
Damage: 1d6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 2 + 1 = 5

"We need to kill this plant quickly. I get the feeling that zombie Vincent is not someone I want to meet. Though I'd imagine he'd have really great hair for a zombie." Kawrock rambles as he works to free his friend.

Kawrock moves into the room and lets a firebolt fly at the zombie, with a little guidance from his enchanted blade.

Ranged touch: 1d20 + 6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 6 + 1 + 1 = 16
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Kawrock is momentarily distracted by the tasty fish before Tuich's comment grabs his attention. "An excellent point Tuich, what ever might be down here could be powerful enough to magically effect the area around it. We should be careful as we press onward."

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Shocked to find himself on what he believed to be the ceiling. Kawrock looks around a bit to find Vyk standing on the wall. Just as he started to ruffle his feathers in agitation, Tuich explained what was happening. "So I just focus on the floor as down and I..." his sentence is cut short as he crashes into the floor. "Uhhh I meant to do that."

"I speak Abyssal." Kawrock says in response to Mikos comment. He then follows Vyk out into the fishy corridor.

1d6 ⇒ 5

"What a delicious looking fish. Though it's a bit strange to find it down here."

Glad to hear it was a quick fix and nothing to serious. Just make sure you take all your meds.

Kawrock instantly gets distracted by his own image in one of the mirrors and starts to tap at it with his beak. Before he can get to frustrated with the other bird, he snaps back to attention when Vyk shouts.

"I'm just glad I could finally hit the little bugger." Kawrock says as he sheaths his nodachi and picks up Gammin. "Sorry old friend, I don't like dropping you like that."

Kawrock ruffles his feathers in frustration. "Stop moving so I can hit you!" He squawks at the red cap.

Melee: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 6 + 2 = 28
Confirm: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 6 + 2 = 10

Damage: 1d10 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13

"Thank you!" He shouts as the blade hits.

Kawrock blinks, sure that his last strike should have it. "Fast little thing isn't he." The tengu comments before swinging again.

Melee: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 6 + 2 = 11
Damage: 1d10 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

"I'm not sure if cold iron will work, but it usually is effective against Fey." Kawrock says as he drops his magical blade and draws his cold iron nodachi. "Sorry Gamin, it's an emergency." Kawrock says to his dropped sword, before attacking the red cap with his nodachi.

Melee: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
Damage: 1d10 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Kawrock continues to attack with his magical long sword.

Melee: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 4 + 1 = 23
Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

"Get his hat if you can! He'll stop healing without it." Kawrock says as he attacks with his magical sword again. Guidance again.

Melee: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 4 + 1 = 6
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

Know nature: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

"Going to need your help on this one Gammon." Kawrock says to his blade. The sword will cast guidance on Kawrock Kawrock then steps forward and swings his magical long sword.

Melee: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 4 + 1 = 18

Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

"I was not implying that he is not crazy, simply that it may be a temporary condition."

Kawrock tilts his head to the side, a bit confused. "He seems really happy for all the carnage around him. Perhaps he is just high on blood lust?"

"Ahh the talking stone cat beast. Was a frightful sight at first, but turned out to be friendly."

Kawrock played that one, just not with you guys.

Kawrock will follow Vyk and cast light when needed.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (11) + 12 = 23