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Kem prepares and tosses one of his special Alkahest bombs at the creature. Alkahest bomb, Point Blank Shot Alkahest bobm, PBS.
Initiative.
"Here,let me help". Cure Moderate Wounds
CLW
Seeing the undead approach, Kem begins to prepare one of his special bombs. Initiative
Spellcraft "Wait"! "I have heard of such a thing". "It is called a Phantasmal Killer". "Ka'kara...Whatever you are seeing it is not real"!
"What is it"? "What is happening"?
I'm not sure where Kem stands in the experience point parade. Since he was made at higher level. I know we just picked up 571 xp, but not sure how much more he has earned nor where he started.
"I feel like I just spend all my times in catacombs now". "Still, your faithfulness to your fallen comrade inspires me". "I offer you my skills in this venture...if you'll have me".
Kem creates one of his "special" bombs, and laughing maniacally lobs it towards a mass of the undead. Alkahest Bomb
"Take that" !
"Sorry Kem...I don't know exactly what happened back there," Artival says, choosing to address the minor skirmish, rather than the death of one of his companions. "It is nothing". "If anything it is I who was at fault". "I should have trusted you"..."I am sorry".
Kem Het walks around in a semi-daze. So much activity...and so much sorrow. Who would do such a thing. If these new companions would have him he would travel on with them. The dedication they show to bringing back the soul of one of their own touched him on a deeper level than he expected...still he must make peace with the one most effected by his actions.
Kem continues with the group looking from time to time at the wounds he himself had inflicted,and staying silent.
"Ow"! "Treacherous Devil's Spawn". "That hurt". Hasted, Mutagen, Spear Attack
Damage
"I knew I shouldn't have trusted this group". "Traitors". "I was better off with the Ogres". +1 Silvered, Inspired, Mutagen Damage
Kem resumes his attack on his chosen foe, hoping to clear out the doorway. Will save +1 Silvered spear, Inspired, Mutagen
...or not
Kem Het moves to G-22, and stabs one of the Jacklewares. Silvered, +1, Longspear Attack, Hasted, Inspired Spear Damage
Kem Het ingests his Physical Mutagen, and closes to combat with his newly slivered spear.
Seeing the arrayed Werewolfs, Kem retrieves, and applies his dose of Silversheen.
Initiative Knowledge: Nature
Kem eyes the stranger as the others talk to him. Sense Motive
At the sound of the growl, Kem prepares a surprise (Bomb) for whatever lurks there. Perception
"Oh I don't know". "It looks pretty harmless just floating there asking questions". "Does anybody in our group notice what it is"? Knowledge: Arcana Spellcraft
Kem keeps his eyes peeled as the party proceeds. No need to step into or on something we shouldn't". Perception
Kem shrugs his shoulders, shakes his head, and moves forward.
"I have the ability to close some of your more serious wounds, if anyone is hurt", Kem volunteers.
Kem prepares, and launches another Alkahest Bomb at F23. (Swift Alchemy) Point Blank, Hasted, Inspired, Power of Faith Point Blank, Inspired, Power of Faith 10 damage to all surrounding squares
After the Ghoul's move Kem will cast his Alkahest bomb where it can do the most splash damage, without hitting a team member. Ranged Touch Point Blank, Spell, Bardic Acid Damage Point Blank, Spell, Bardic Splash Damage 10 to all adjacent Kem will remain in the doorway until there are no targets to throw at before entering the room.
Kem stops himself from throwing the bomb just in time as the warrior leaps into the fray.
"I got something for these guys", Kem says reaching into his sack and pulling out an obvious explosive device.
Kem falls into line. "Oh I don't know". "I've smelled worse...I mean not me personally smelling bad, but I have experienced smells that outstripped this...I mean...Yes let's go forward".
"Wait"! "Let me check it to make sure it's not warded". Perception
"What...Err...Let me take a look", Kem states, raising his head from scrounging around in his sack. he then sets a dull gray stone to whirling about his head, that then begins to glow as a torch. Perception
Kem wrinkles his nose at the Dire Rat. "Well I suppose I could make it palatable if not enjoyable". "I'd prefer we look around a bit however, and see if we can come up with something more fitting". "Even the Ogres ate better than that". Profession Cook (To see if he thinks he can do anything with the rat)
With a twinkle in her eye, Roylenna responds, "A couple of miles from where you were captured, like you said."
Kem Het rushes around gathering his things, mumbling under his breath, and shooting dagger like glances at the ogres. Finally he rushes to join the rest of the party. "Well ya see it's kind of a long story...and I know difficult to believe...but here it is". "I was just minding my own business, me and my truffle hog Daisy, hunting for some truffles a couple of miles from here, when these hungry Ogres came upon us by surprise". "Got the jump on me I'll tell you they did". "Course, I was more worried about Daisy, than myself, but one of them got in a lucky shot with a log harder than even my head". "Har...Har...Harr". "Well when I finally came to we was here in this place, and my poor Daisy" (At this point Kem takes a soiled cloth from his breast pocket, and dabs his eyes, before noisily blowing his nose into the cloth, pausing for a moment to examine it's contents before continuing.)"Well I was able to convince them that I could make poor Daisy taste better than anything they'd ever eaten before, so I proceeded to do so". "At that point they decided that as long as I made all their food taste good, they'd keep me around"..."Which worked out pretty good till I ran out of Red Pepper". "So just before you'uns showed up they'd decided that I'd lost my touch, and since I was already here and they didn't have to chase me down...well you know the rest of the story". "I'm much obliged to you all for saving my sorry skin by the way". "Iffen you don't mind I'd kinda like to stick around you guys for company till I...we can get outta this place". "I'm pretty good with mechanical things, like locks, and traps". "I can mix up several fancy brews, and exploding things, and am capable of helping when you're hurt as well". Kem Het then goes quiet for a bit before barging in again, "Where the blazes are we" by the way, if you don't mind me asking".
"Well as to who I am, and what I'm doing here, that is a story for less stressful times". "Perhaps it shall suffice for now to say that my name is Kem Het". "I found myself employed by these monsters as a cook, due to that being the preferred choice at the time...and they have recently decided that since my cooking is so delectable that I myself must be even more so". "I am inclined to disagree". "Now if you can help me find my bag, and weapons, perhaps we can get out of here". Kem Het moves to arise unless restrained.
Bluff - Non verbal communication The bound and gagged figure's eyes widen upon seeing possible rescue. He begins to squirm, and nod, and gesture with any movable body part trying to communicate something to his saviors...but seems to come across as having a bad itch with no way to scratch it. |