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Kevan hands the cloak to Rabbit, "Here buddy, study that thing up. As to fighting here, I don't mind cause we're going to win. You can't be such a drooping daisy. But, I like the idea of leaving the lady here. Gets her out of our hair so we can go do the manly stuff. I guess we'll let Rabbit tell us what this cloak does and then go deal with the ghouls. Did I ever tell you guys about the time me and a warlord by the name of Kang the Merciless went into a den of vampires? I was just his squire of course, carrying holy symbols, his back up weapon and a bunch of turnips. I hate turnips but apparently so do vampires. Anyway,..." Kevan continues until Rabbit has made a pronouncement of what the cloak is or until someone says it is time to go.

"Well, if this isn't magical I'll be a monkey's uncle. Speaking of that, I met a monkey's uncle once. We had just rowed ashore to get additional provisions... Actually, hold that thought. I can fill you guys in later and we can check on what type of magic that cloak has. What do you think? Defend from here or move up on them?" Kevan asks trying to stay focused on mission.

Kevan moves forward quietly and watches out for enemies or other surprises.

Stealth: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (12) + 13 = 25

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21

I was a little unclear on the exact path I had traced. It looks like it was south and then east, true?

"Alright then, let's move along and see what treasures these beasts have." Kevan says as he starts to walk back the way he had come.

Sorry about that, I was going to put +x for traps next to my perception and then realized I don't have the regular trapfinding ability but the trait. Regardless, my apologies.

Kevan notes the location and though curiosity tugs at him greatly, he decides to head back and notify the others. Returning to the group he steps out of the shadows and shares, "I found a group of them a good distance down that way. I couldn't see them but I heard voices. There's a concealed door down that way also. I thought we could pop that thing open and possibly use it as a hide in case their numbers turn out to be too great. That or a single doorway for defense vice standing out in the middle like this. Anyone care to follow me? And, what are we doing about her? If you've healed her, we could just let her lie. Pick her up on the way out."

"While you work on her, I'll scout these two side tunnels. I won't go too far but try to get an idea of where to go." Kevan says as he begins walking toward the tunnel on the right.

Stealth: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20

"Hey, she's alive and she's been bitten. Can one of you healer types help her out?" Kevan says to the others just loud enough to be heard.

"I'm goin' in boys, watch my back." With that, Kevan closes the distance with the body.

Stealth: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (11) + 13 = 24

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21

If he reaches the body and gets no reaction he stretches out his foot and nudges the body with his toe, "Hey, you alive?"

Kevan pocketed the bag trying to be surreptitious about it but was paying too much attention to the environment around him to make a good attempt at it. Then he proceeded on.

At the end of the tunnel he called out in a soft voice to those behind him, "Hey, spotted someone. They're down, not moving, but don't look particularly ghoulish from here." He then waits for them to close the distance.

"I think we should go this way," Kevan says walking down to the first intersection and pointing east. He also glances that way to ensure nothing is coming.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (15) + 10 = 25

”Everybody ready? I can go see if I can find some more.” Kevan asks wuite energized despite the recent harrowing experience.

"Wow," Kevan says as the healing power flows into him. "That was amazing. maybe even better than iron skin. Thank you."

"Yeah, those things have a nasty scratch, I tell ya." Kevan says looking over his own clothes. "Can you believe what they did to my shirt? I'm never going to get the bloodstains out either. I need to develop iron skin or something. Do you think that's possible?"

If we are all one after the other do you care who posts?

"Firebomb inbound!" Kevan yells and tosses an alchemist's fire onto the ghoul in the middle.

Alchemist fire: 1d20 + 6 - 4 ⇒ (17) + 6 - 4 = 19

Alchemist fire dmg: 1d6 ⇒ 2

From behind the crypt Kevan springs up. "I knew that pinky toe was moving. Did you guys save any for me?" He asks as he hurries around the crypt and sidles past Eochaidh to stand behind Jaxom. "Wow, they smell even worse when they are burning." He says as he pulls a flask from his bandolier.

two move actions

Am I moving yet?

'Was that my pinky toe? I think my pinky toe moved. I'm almost there guys. Little bit more and I'll be ready to assist.'

Such an exciting adventure and here I lay just watching. I definitely need to get more involved if this ever wears off. Will this wear off? Am I paralyzed forever? Surely not. I mean I'm fated to entertain the world with my stories. Surely this isn't how my exceptional life ends.

'This is because he didn't like what I had to say. But, he does stink. It's not my fault. Some people just don't know how to take constructive criticism.' Kevan thinks as he struggles to regain control of his limbs.

Outstanding, thank you.

Since I wasn't going through his square don't I get my move just he gets to swipe at me? Understand if I try to go through them they stop me but I believe it is my movement that draws the attack. I like the slide.

This server wants to kill me. I can't roll over a 6.

[ooc]Forgot to roll it, going around to avoid the +5. Just double move to setup flank for others.[/dice]

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10

Kevan tumbles around to the right to avoid the angry ghouls and attempts to get behind them. "Do you fellas remember when you were alive and you'd get somethin' nasty on your boot and they wouldn't let you come in. Yeah, you smell like that." The halfling says as he moves.

20' tumble move around the outside of the ghouls to flank diagonally with Tymos.

rapier atk, flank: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 7 + 2 = 15
rapier dmg, sneak: 1d6 - 1 + 2d6 ⇒ (4) - 1 + (2, 1) = 6

Kevan prepares to stab the first ghoul that gets near him in the kidney.

rapier: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
rapier+sneak: 1d6 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 12d6 ⇒ (1, 3) = 4

it was supposed to have been a readied action. My apologies for not being more clear about that.

Kevan has stepped back into the hall with a 5' step and has readied an attack. He's not going to start any action. Just ambush.

Kevan steps back to the corner (5' step), tries to get someone's attention and holds up two fingers and points. Whether someone notices him or not he readies to ambush strike a ghoul should it come this way. After all, if his teammates saw they may make noise when coming this way, if they did not, they may make noise as they follow him. Either situation is liable to draw the ghouls out.

I can't control my icon on the map, just view it all.

Kevan glances back over his shoulder making sure Tymos or someone else is paying attention. He meets their eyes briefly and then goes around the left corner. This was just like when he and Master Song snuck into the halls of the assassin league to recover the prince's sword. He was so excited but knew he had to remain all business down here. Moving slowly and deliberately, he continued looking for traps, ambushes or just unaware monsters.

Perception +10, Disable device +10, Stealth +13

I did mention trap spotting, "As he goes he looks for any traps or hazards (Perception +10) and listens for signs of monsters." If you prefer, I can make the rolls myself.

Kevan puts up a hand hoping those behind him notice, then he moves up to the trapped crossbow looking for the best way to disarm it without triggering something (disable device +10).

Disable device: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11

Not his best moment but since you do not auto fail, maybe he didn't disable it but perhaps he did not set it off either.

Kevan can see in the dark (40') so he appreciates the opportunity to go ahead. If no one says otherwise, he steps into the crypt to try and find a monster. He moves down the steps as he tries to get out of the immediate bright light of the torch. Kevan moves as silently as he can (half speed, stealth +13) and sticks to the side of the wall taking advantage of nooks and crannies to conceal himself from other things that can see in the dark. As he goes he looks for any traps or hazards (Perception +10) and listens for signs of monsters.

Kevan nods at the plan and makes a mental note of trying the blanch at a later date. He then marches back to the town, lays up for a 4 hour nap and then rises to grab lunch before taking on evil undead.

Wasn't there a whole section on this silvery stuff? GM, would you be so kind as to add it into the game header or at least put it on the campaign tab?

Thanks for the reminder of having alchemy. I don't craft often. Anyway, I have 715sp in alchemical supplies but a DC 20 will mean I have only a 45% chance of success. Right at 20 will mean I get 400sp done for a week. The balm is 300sp to complete so that's 57sp per day or 6 days to complete. If I roll better then that speeds it up by a day for every 3 over the DC.

"I can give this holy weapon balm a try. Maybe using some of that magic metal stuff if we can't find the right ingredients otherwise. It'll probably take at least 2 or 3 days if not longer to make it though. Just sayin'" Kevan says regarding the weapon balm.

"Mr Tymos you are quite correct. I think a good nap before lunch is in order and then some high noon exploring. What about you gents?" Kevan says in response and begins the walk back to the farm.

Kevan goes up and keeps an eye out but he was really hoping to snoop around the cemetery itself. As it is, he points out anything moving but figures the things will avoid the light. Predators typically avoid the light.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26

”Actually, I want to put this thing back together, find the wizard who did it, and rob him blind.” Kevan smiles. ”Obviously, I’m not the gruff looking one.”

If that is the best he can do, Kevan will join Jaxom. Perhaps they can spot the beasts in the act.

”I want to get as close as possible to get additional information. I would really like to go in and look for entrances and exits to the underground.” Kevan says expressing his intent. ”Multiple entrances gives us other opportunities to get out but it also gives the monsters extra opportunities to flank us. If you let me in you can inspect me when i come out but waiting until we are committed does not leave us with time to plan.”

"We're planning and I need to look around the cemetery. Information wins battles you know." Kevan responds to the guard.

if needed...
diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28

”To be resourceful.” he says as he walks out.

I shanked my diplomacy roll so I don't think that moved the needle any.

"You know, you're right." Kevan says to the dragon and then walks outside.

"We have a new shard to deal with and they have ghouls. We've got an idea on how to lick 'em but we wanted your wisdom on the matter. To see what we might be forgetting or more importantly what we may not know that you just might." Kevan says politely with a smile.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14

"Norian, or anyone really, do you have a bandolier I could use? I've got a bunch of alchemist fire prepped but I'd prefer easy access to it rather than have to dig it out of my pack each time."

"I thank you for that but I'm more of a mayor's assistant. I like to work behind the scenes. I feel like I can get more done that way. As a matter of fact, it wasn't a mayor's position but I was the first mate for Captain Sparrow. It was a great job, we sailed around the sea and..." he pauses as he considers who he's talking, "And we helped other ships that were too overloaded to take their wares into port. It was a very fun time." Then he hears the question about the mayor being mad, "Yep, mad or some sort of magical malady. He wears a mask and made out that he had some hideous visage and at times he could not control himself."