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Chronicle looks good.

Keelee agrees, "If there are no more loose ends, then we can I agree we can go somewhere more amenable."

Keelee bows ”I would love to here more about the Concordance and the four imprisoned elemental lords, but perhaps at a later time.”

The large Keelee looks down at the normal sized people, ”Yes cooperation is preferred , and if there is someway to reduce the damage that change may wrought, I am all for working together.”

diplomacy aid: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
sense motive: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Keelee takes a swipe at the sylph, but misses due to the fog.

miss chance >20 hits: 1d100 ⇒ 4
rapier w/-4 cover: 1d20 + 5 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 5 + 1 - 4 = 20 to hit
damage if hits: 1d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 + 1 = 9

Sorry for delayed post.

Enlarged Keelee moves along the, ground into the fog and tries to find the air elemental in the fog.

(it's down? but in the fog so we don't know it's status?)

If Keelee finds it down she calls out to the others, "It's dying, but we need it alive."

Keelee draws her rapier as she double moves.

”I think Brutus blew that riddle away.”

perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19

Keelee likewise begins searching for books relevant to our mission.

Keelee looks dead pan at Theophilus , ”yea.. extenuating circumstances , look we didn’t have time to get the proper paperwork. Lady Bereket sent us to stop a group of ruffians from bringing doom and causing deaths of countless innocents across the elemental planes. If you don’t let us through not only will their deaths be on your head, but Lady Bereket will know that it was you who stopped us!”

bluff w/+d6 social panache: 1d20 + 7 + 1d6 ⇒ (5) + 7 + (3) = 15

Keelee smiles, "I can continue and maybe we can get ahead of Jamilia this time." Onward to Azure Hall.

Keelee looks around, ”So what do we do now? If Lady Bereket is too well defended to question, I there dosn’t seem to be any more clues here. For some reason they think we will doom them all if we keep looking around?”

Keelee looks at the suli as she cleans and sheath her rapier ”Lady Bereket? You don’t believe her accusation, why not? What more do you know?

intimidate: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19

Keelee swings at the captain trying to take him down , ”Attemping to arrest us on false pretenses! Tell us who sent you and we will spare you and your men!

Sense Orange is out of Keelee's reach she should be out of his, the swashbuckler moves 5ft west and climbs up to the 1st level of steps.

Assuming it takes all her movement she readies to parry if attacked

climb: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

GM Previous round, Since Keelee parry beat the attack roll, I believe Keelee got to counter attack, if the 17 to hit was high enough.

Keelee again attack the guard and again tries to parry if attacked.

Keelee moves forward to the foot of the stairs.

If the guard on the next level of stairs is within reach Keelee with attack else she readies an action to attack

Keelee shuggs as she answers Cel ”No plan, I don’t see any other exits from here, So unless we want to stay here? As for the Sultan guards, I don’t believe their clam of having a valid warrant. May be a case of another enchanted individual.”.

Keelee steps out of the cave, with her weapon ready to defend if attacked ”Show me this warrant!”

sense motive: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

Curious how someone would have know where to find the group, Keelee calls out ”Who are you to make such accusations, What is your authority in this matter?”. Keelee is trying to determine if they are actual investigation authority.

Keelee glances at the enchanted chain shirt but defers , ”Brutus, if you can wear the shirt please use it, it would be too cumbersome for me.”

perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Keelee peers into the rooms now devoid of their force shields.

"Sounds reasonable, but which pedestal is which? Maybe the gem denotes which pedestal is which and we apply the element to the gem?"

Keelee examines the pedestals to see if there is any marking or if the gems seem to be movable.

perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

"Party crash away!" Keelee is ready.

Keelee keeps an eye out for anything out of place or for other patrons that seem to be regulars.

perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
sense motives: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13

Keelee also looks around for clues, "Do you know what she was looking for?"

perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Keelee draws her sword and moves forward quietly, ”Wonder what he was trying to warn us away from for violently?”

stealth: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Keelee shugs her shoulders and tries speaking Azlanti and Tien.

”Yes, let’s follow the clues to find Jamila.”

Keelee speaks with Wan Feng about the pathfinders peaceful endeavors of recording, collecting knowledge and helping people through out the lands.

diplomacy to recruit DC17: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

Afterword she thanks him for speaking with her and heads off to get refreshments.

Continuing to talk to Wan Feng, "Pathfinders are probably a young group to you, while they can be rough around the edges. I'm sure the rumors of them being murdering hobos is just rumors spread by opposing organizations, we try very hard to conduct business peacefully. Such as looking for information about the Concordance of Elements in hopes of forming an alliance assuming our principles are compatible."

Keelee smiles at the old man, Wan Feng "I am a member of the Pathfinder Society, have you heard of the it on your visits to the Material Plane? Have your vacations taken you to Absalom?

Enjoying the magic carpet ride, Keelee comments "I am going to have to get one of these someday!"

Approaching Wan Feng the imperial sky dragon ambassador, Keelee gives her best bow "Greetings ambassador, I am a representative from the prime material plane. It is a great honor to meet you in person, and see this librarian dedicated to learning."

Using 1 pt of Panache.
diplomacy w/+d6 Social Panache: 1d20 + 7 + 1d6 ⇒ (5) + 7 + (3) = 15

Keelee looks around in awe like a bumpkin tourist as they fly to Jairo's home.

At Jairo's home, Keelee sits down looking at the table, "The marvels of your home are a wonder to behold."

Taking a sip of the tea, "Forgive my ignorance about the city, but what is the Cirussean Ward?"

Keelee marvels at the trip and now the flying carpet, "This is all so different."

"Nice carriage. I could get use to travailing like this." Keelee steps into the carriage and takes a seat.

K(nobility): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
K(local): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

Keelee thinks back to any of her studies to see if there was any bits of knowledge that she recalls that might be useful, but draws a blank.

Keelee nods, "Plane of air? Sounds exciting."

Keelee purchases:
Masterwork backpack
Potion of CLW
Wayfinder

”Who need to be prophets when you can be pathfinders.” Keelee quips.

Yes, Keelee is in. previous post got eaten by goblins

Keelee speaks up "Yes if she is working for these Concordance of Elements, we must find out more and continue our pursuit of Jamila."

Keelee gives a bows as well, but have the need to add any to what Corona said.

Keelee picks up her dropped wand and tries to use it on Corona again.

UMD wand CLW: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

And it works the first time

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9 healing on Corona.

Straightening up, Keelee swings with her Aldori sword at the earth elemental

me Aldori sword w/+2 flank: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 5 + 2 = 21 to hit
damage if hits: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

dropping the wand Keelee accepts the potion and feeds it to Corona

potion CLW on Corona: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Drawing her wand, Keelee shifts 5ft and tries to use it on Corona. Unfortunaly it she fails to activate it.

UMD wand CLW: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

Keelee moves to flank the small red fire elemental and slashes at it with her sword

Adori dueling sword w/+2 flank: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 5 + 2 = 16 to hit
damage if hits: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Keelee steps forward drawing her aldori dueling sword and striking at the blue flamed fire elemental, "As prophet, I knew this would end in a fight."

aldori dueling sword: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22 to hit
damage if hits: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

Keelee nods in agreement "Jasmilia seems to be throwing obstacles in our path to prevent us from catching up with her."

Turning to the Woman made of stone, "What use does the Goanron Triumvirate what with us, and why did you find Jamilia not believable?"

sense motive: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
diplomacy aid: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10 to Corona.

diplomacy w/use Social Panache: 1d20 + 7 + 1d6 ⇒ (18) + 7 + (3) = 28

Keelee enters into the room and stands straight as she takes on the role of a arbitrator ”Very noble of you to transform yourself in order to make amends for your ancestors deeds, but you should consider the greater picture. The keeper of this holy site believes the path your are attempting is blasphemous to her kind. Please reconsider your plans and find another way to pay your ancestors debt without incurring new atrocities!”

The swashbuckler waits to see if the Oread will accept the reasoned argument.