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Thanks! Ash works now. Didn't look at others.

It seems they are not public / shared. At least Ash's is not.

Congrats on the star, by the way!

Player name NotEspi
Character name Kridash Magath
OP# 179284-4
Faction Liberty's Edge
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That's the last one for me, guys.

Thanks everyone for making it happen and participating. Good luck in the next scenario and have fun!

Just a quick post since I am mostly unavailable now - TWF full action.

Unarmed Strike 1, TWF, SA: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Unarmed Strike 1, TWF, SA: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

Doubt that will hit anything, but...

Damage 1: 1d6 + 2d6 ⇒ (6) + (4, 5) = 15
Damage 2: 1d6 + 2d6 ⇒ (5) + (6, 6) = 17

It is

With a roar, Ash goes for a set of finishing blows. He waits for the skeleton to be distracted by Camina, then sucker punches the neck vertibrae with a quick elbow.

Unarmed Strike 1, TWF, SA: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27
Confirm: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Damage, Blunt, SA: 1d6 + 2d6 ⇒ (6) + (1, 5) = 12
Extra d6 for crit if confirmed: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Assuming this drops the flanked skeleton, attack the last one around the corner.

Unarmed Strike 2, TWF: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Damage, Blunt: 1d6 ⇒ 3

Sure, around the corner then. At least Shen can retreat through us.

"Good boy..."

When the good doggo steps aside, Ash runs up and attempts a quick one-two punch towards the skeleton in the hallway.

Free 5ft step, full attack, flank included in the calculation
Unarmed Strike, TWF, Flank, SA, Blunt: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 7 + 2 = 121d6 + 2d6 ⇒ (4) + (1, 5) = 10
Unarmed Strike, TWF, Flank, SA, Blunt: 1d20 + 7 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 7 + 2 = 201d6 + 2d6 ⇒ (4) + (2, 3) = 9

Hey everyone! I am leaving the country for two weeks in approx 12 hrs from the time of this being posted. I am not sure whether I will have access to the boards. So if I do not post by Wednesday, consider me unavailable and proceed to bot me. If I am able, I will announce my availability by that time.

Ash gasps as he hears his colleague from the room to the north. "Girl, you better get scarce! You're stuck between a rock and a hard place."

In an attempts to try to clear the way, he -again- tries to snake past the corner. Twice.

Tumble Through, Acrobatics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18
Tumble Through, Acrobatics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

Fingers crossed. I didn't move my token. If that succeeds, please move me south of the dog. Then we can switch if needed. And I will tank an AoO if someone wants to run away from the north room. Cough

HP 19, AC 20

Geez! These guys are like an impenetrable wall.

Acrobatics, Tumble Through: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13

Oh come-ON! Try again.

Acrobatics, Tumble Through: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13

Ash continues to fail moving past the corner. He looks at Camina, shrugs, but his face shows signs of frustration.

HOnestly I think we can bottleneck them where we are. Flank from both and south and one extra hand to fight from the west. Plus ranged attacks from behind the melee to the west.

Your call, though. I will adapt, just need to get through the skellies if we are bottlenecking them where we are.

Ash attempts a similar meneuver. This time, he does not slam his head into the wall, but slips and the skeleton stops his advance by a hit from heir weapon.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 11

"Damn, these skeletons are like ... the BEST walls ever. Gotta make a fence out of you when we're done, Bonnie."

Movement - Acrobatics tumble through
Standard - Total Defense for an AC of 24

Ash charges in after Camina. He attempts to weasel through the undead, but hits a wall with his forehead instead.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10

Move action, failed tumble through

Ash moves forward towards Camina. "Rush it?" he asks quietly.

"Guess it's not that kind of a circle." Ash seems conflicted.

"Okay get back. I will spearhead this."

The half-orc pushes forward towards the corner, and peeks in. "Hello? Anyone in there?"

What does the circle look like? Is it ornamental or something? Perhaps something that looks magical and/or runic to me, without having any experience in arcane arts?

Ash looks around the place curiously. The bones on the floor are definitely concerning to him. He makes a disgusted grimace and turns back to Catalina to beckon the group to come in. He points to his ears and then points to the direction where he heard the noise from.

"I'll go first." Ash whispers. "Keep up and let's see what we got." he smiles towards the party and heads forward slowly and as quietly as he can.

Stealth: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

Hi all!

I was offline for the weekend, but am on my way home now. I'll drop a post in a few hours.

Ash pulls out his bow again and makes a few brisk steps to take Camina's side. "More? Where?" he looks ahead.

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16

"Well, that was quite depressing for a moment. Anyone else got that?" Ash snaps out of his torpor and starts to look around the room.

"What happened here?"

Ash's shoulders slump a bit as he enters the room. He goes into an odd state very unlike his usual semi-jovial self, and just kind of - keeps staring into the distance.

When you say hole in the air, what does that mean exactly?

"Let's carry on. Not really good with tippy-toes, but who knows?" Ash starts moving towards the sound and the source of the breeze, as quietly as possible.

Stealth: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

And with surprising silence, apparently.

Ash stops as he descends down the stairs. Zeta stands next to him, and he extends a hand to stop her moving.

"Okay, so... I'm not sure if I got this right but... There might be a super large bee colony living here. As in - a large colony. Not a colony of large bees. Do you hear that?"

He points to the front. (west)

"I'll take point. Better if I'm in the front, anyway."

He looks down the stairs before moving through the hall.

Ash nods. "Hurts like a motherfu-" he stops himself, and pauses.

"Yes, very." he adds with a little less emphasis.

"Old habits. Bad ones." he looks back at Shenendril, then towards Sakura. "Are YOU TWO okay, though? Dropped down for a while there. And it seems we don't have means to get you back to your feat without potions if that happens again."

I am missing 12 HP at this point, so I will take you up on the offer.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Hah. Big money. Missing 2 HP. That will do.

Ash walks up to Shenendril. "Yes, please. I am a little worn out." he says as he wipes a damp cloth across some of the skin darkened by the acid burn.

Ash exclaims as the dragon goes down, but then turns around and sees two members of the crew on the ground. "Well fu... Oh" he stops mid-sentence when Ryskovich pulls out a potion.

"Hah! I need to get one of those for backup." he pats the halfling on the shoulder.

Once Shenendril is on her feet, he moves forward and offers his wand again.

"Please. Nobody else can use these, it seems. Help everyone you can."

Ash frowns at his bow. "I'm giving you one more chance at this. Otherwise I will turn you into a sling. Think about it"

Ash fires his bow at the aggressive dragon.

Shortbow: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

"Sling it is..." he quietly murmurs as the arrow plonks against one of the tiles on the ceiling.

Ash begrudgingly gives the bow another try.

Shortbow: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16

Probably not, but...: 1d6 ⇒ 6

Shortbow: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

Ash nocks an arrow and fires at the creature. But it seems he is too distracted by his dropped companions to aim properly.

"I guess there's a reason why I stick to fisticuffs." he shrugs.

"I guess you won't talk..." Ash mumbles under his breath, pulls out a bow, and takes a shot.

Shortbow: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 241d6 ⇒ 1

Sorry, was away for a few days.

How high is this creature? Any chance to catch it if I jump high enough?

Reflex: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (6) + 13 = 19

Ash instinctively turns around and covers his eyes as the creature vomits acid into the room. His clothes take the brunt, but he still feels something went through.

"Hahaa! Today is the day I meet TWO dragons, it seems. Not sure if it's a blessing or a misfortune, though."

He looks at the dragon facing them. "That was awfully rude, you know. What you did. Can we talk, instead? I'd hate to break your neck."

He walks closer, still brushing off the acid from his forearms.

Move action - Martial Flexibility to gain Agile Maneuvers
Move action - move 30 ft to get closer to the creature

"Based on what we experienced here so far..." Ash chuckles "...probably both. Let's find out?"

He puts the wand back and starts moving towards the direction of the noise.

Now, we eat cake.

Ash comes up to Shenendril with the wand. "Please, use this to heal who you can. I insist." he smiles at the sylph. "Better do it now when we don't need it than to keel over in case of another attack."

I am missing 1 hp, which is honestly fine. But most of the party is missing more.

"Ahh." Kridash sighs with relief. "I mean I wasn't too hurt, but that is better. Thank you."

He still holds the wand in the air for anyone interested. "Not me, Zeta. Sorry. I am but a simple physical person. Not much magic hiding in this body."

HP 32/33

"I mean I can walk."

He pulls out a wand, in case someone is interested.

HP 28/33

Fort: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

The implosion leaves some ringing in Ash's ears. He mawps once or twice, then it's gone.

"Rude, and weird." he mumbles to nobody in particular.

"Is everyone-" his question is interrupted by Ryskovych shouting from the hall. He runs to the halfling to check on him, and shows him a thumbs up.

"Yeah, I think we're good. Shenendril? You hurt?"

Since Ryskovych is not moving, Ash will let go and head upstairs to help Shenendril if needed.

Ash nudges Ryskovych a little. "So you staying, then?"

I wanted to help others get out of the darkness bubble. If they want to.

"No, wait.", Ash tries to stop Shenendril as she moves forward.

"How long does it last? Can't we just wait it out? Outside of the area?"

Ash shrugs and steps towards seemingly lost Ryskovich. "I'll lead you out of this. This is my hand, so don't cut it off." he grabs Ryskovich's shoulder.

I guess that's two actions for now.

Ash offers a wand. "If you feel like you could do better."

Offering a CLW wand

I would like to try to aid Ryskovych to get out. Assuming aid another in grapple functions like a normal one, I just punch, I guess.

Ash sees Ryskovych disappear in the meaty set of mouths. He jumps in and attempts to help the halfling out.

"I don't know how many teeth you have, but I will smash every single one of them if I have to. Let go!"

Unarmed Strike: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 211d6 ⇒ 2

Yeah, delay. It's quite the crowd.

"You guys tap if you want to switch." Ash puts his hand forward, palm pointed towards the ceiling.

Will: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

Looking at the amalgamation of individuals in the corner, Ash leans against the wall. "Quite the crowd. Lot of mouths, at least." he smiles at his own joke, but remains in place.

Delay. Can't get there, really, so I will just sit this one out.

Ash hears the commotion from the north. He walks up, looking left initially, then turns around to see a small mountain of teeth staring at Sakura. "What in the hells..."

Double move

Take your time. I currently lack free time as well.

Ash keeps waiting in the main hall while others spread out.

"Uh. Guys ... Maybe we group up, one hand on the wall, and go room by room? Together?"