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Assuming the guards are unaware of his presence, Kurasaviel will move to the one attacking Clara. He will attack that guard.

Attack (Power Attack): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21
Damage: 1d10 + 12 ⇒ (5) + 12 = 17
Sneak Attack (If Applicable): 2d6 ⇒ (3, 3) = 6

Kurasaviel, as he rifles through the Guild's books, will make copies of pertinent information, writing down names, dates and numbers. Anything of note, he relays to the group. As Calder utters a warning, Kurasaviel moves to the side of the door, pressing himself flush against it, intent on moving in behind whatever foes come in.

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27

Waiting for Calder to relay that

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

Kurasaviel is mostly looking for anything written; maps or letters. Anything that might let them know the location of the sword, or of the forces arrayed against the party.

Kurasaviel is less interested in valuables then information. He'll look around for anything that seems to be relevant to the group's interests.

If that drops the guard, I will take a move action as well

Kurasaviel ducks underneath his enemy's weapon, thrusting forward with his heavy blade!

Attack (Bless, P.A.): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (12) + 11 = 23
Damage: 1d10 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21

Well that's not gonna do it. Kurasaviel will stay in range of the man.

Kurasaviel will slice back with his own blade, putting the weight of his body behind his blow. Sensing the man's prowess, Kurasaviel will move erratically, increasing how difficult he is to hit.

Fight Defensively

Attack (PA): 1d20 + 10 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 10 - 4 = 8
Damage: 1d10 + 12 ⇒ (8) + 12 = 20

Current AC: 23

Kurasaviel, upon Clara's exclamations, explodes into action, deftly maneuvering past his foe. He gets right next to the fireplace and uses his action to swiftly remove the aforementioned logs from the flames.

Acrobatics vs CMD: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28

Gotcha. Well, I guess I'll just head over and try to wallop him.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20
Damage: 1d10 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22

leinathan, was there nowhere for me to hide in the room? I did make a stealth roll that his perception did not beat. Whether or not I am in stealth will determine what I do next.

That's a freaking perceptive guard :p

Bluff: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

"S'fine! Damn throat has me coughing...too much ale after my last shift!"

Kurasaviel puts a bit of gravel into his voice, making it hoarse and rough. He then tries to find a good hiding spot.

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22

Excellent, thank you!

Kurasaviel can't move slowly and get in range, so he decides to simply move quickly to silence the foe before he can call them out.

Attack (Power Attack against Flat-Footed): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32
Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (1) + 12 = 13
Damage: 1d10 + 2d6 + 12 ⇒ (2) + (2, 6) + 12 = 22
Crit Damage: 1d10 + 12 ⇒ (1) + 12 = 13

Crap...I may have just murdered the guy, even without the crit. Thankfully didn't crit though.

leinathan, is it possible to move to flank with Calder?

I might request, if Matin does not respond, let us see if that player is still around. If he is not, he's the only roll that failed, so it's up to the DM if he is seen or not. If he is, Kura still has a Bluff-based plan.

Understood. I think I'll wait to see if the others have any spells or anything they want to try first rather than straight-up try to murder the dude.

May we assume that since we were advancing into hostile territory, weapons were drawn?

Kurasaviel quaffs his extract, then begins to move towards the door. He moves slowly, allowing the magic to do it's work.

Stealth: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (10) + 16 = 26

Once at the door, Kurasaviel checks it for traps.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21

"I'll take that extract you made for me, Clara."

That's cool with me. I joined the group later in the campaign so I'm sure I don't possess all the information. If anyone comes up with anything I'm happy to go in. Otherwise I'll just wait until the wee hours.

Okay guys, anything we want to find out from...I guess government employees?

Consider it done sir.

Okay. Guys, is there any information someone here might help us out with? Anything you want to know about?

Yeah...are there people at the guild hall that Matin or I could talk to? Maybe get some information out of?

"Oh...can we make sure we have an extra Invisibility spell or extract for Uksahhka? That'll probably make our lives MUCH easier."

Kurasaviel shrugs.
"Well, there's the other entrance up top. We could always jump out and escape over the rooftops. And...now that I'm looking at it, there are a LOT more guards. We should probably wait until nightfall."

I just don't want to speak for the group :p

Kurasaviel shrugs.
"I don't really know what would be best, there. I'm not a magician. Or a bear whisperer. Sneak around, find traps, stab stuff...have large clerics beat the crap out of me, you know, that's more my comfort zone."

I will leave determining who gets what spell to the casters and recipients. Kurasaviel will take a Blend from Clara.

Kurasaviel explains the plan, stressing how important stealth is.
"Look, we have no idea how many are in there, and we are going to be, you know, breaking the law. A lot. So we need to go in quiet and see what's what. Once we're at the door, I'll handle looking for traps and the breaking in, though I surely wouldn't mind some help there, Matin. We'll find a small alley nearby to go ahead and spell up, then we're going to not be able to see one another. We'll link up by touch; I'll go with Clara. If anyone has the Message cantrip, well, we could definitely use it at that point. We'll all make for the back door. How does that plan sound, everyone?"

Stealth (for the actual approach): 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (12) + 16 = 28

Blend would be good for Kura. Hit me with one of those!

I believe we're going to invisibility or stealth up and try to break in through the back door.

Kurasaviel nodded in agreement.
"Okay. You, me and Shalelu probably won't need any invisibility, but the others might. Don't know what we'll find in there, though. If we have the funds, we might want to look into a couple of potions...maybe even a wand if we can scratch it. Let's get some food and see what the others think."

I myself would highly benefit from Cat's Grace.

I'm in favor of waiting and going together. Everyone else?

Uh...how much invisibility do we have? :p

Understood

"I think this is about as good as we're going to get, Matin. What do you think? Up the fire escape and through a window? Or try to get everyone through that back door?"

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (9) + 12 = 21
Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24
Kurasaviel would also like to surreptitiously move around the building and check for any less obvious means in. He's not necessarily trying to be completely unseen but he is trying to always be part of a crowd.

Kurasaviel makes sure to look around the building, ensuring that there might not be hidden guild agents on rooftops with crossbows.

I think you guys may have misread; I think Matin wants to come case the joint.

Scout now; take rest period in the early night; venture onward at like 3 AM. Everyone think that's an okay path?

Kurasaviel flicked some of the blood from his face as he rejoined the group.

"Damn, Tallak...nice right hook. You worked my jaw around pretty good!" Kura made sure to whisper that, not wanting the words to carry.

"Aaaaanyway, I'm in favor of this fine man patching me up and then getting a bit more information. I get wanting to end this, but if we're up against, you know, an entire guild, I'd like our spellcasters to be at full power and us to have a good plan of entry and exit. I mean, maybe Ulf is badass enough to mow down every Rimerunner that gets ahead of him, but some of us are not, ah, quite so enduring. I say Tallak gives me a spot of healing, and Matin, Shalelu and I can case the joint and hit up the locals for some info. We should probably rest soon and attack in the early morning hours; between two and six in the morning. What do you think?"

Kurasaviel grunted, then shook his head.
"No...don't bother. Ain't got coin to pay for a doc. I thank you, though. I think I spotted some friends back in that crowd; one of them knows their way around bandages. I can walk on my own now, I think...I was just woozy. I appreciate your assistance more than I can say!"

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

Kurasaviel grimaced a bit. This wasn't going to be fun.

"Oi, Tallak," he whispered, "I need you to come into this ally and, uh, punch me a lot. I have a plan..."

Assuming Tallak is game, Kurasaviel would slip away unnoticed with the man and anyone else that might help, and accept some strikes. Not enough to be injured badly, but definitely enough to be bruised and scraped up. Kurasaviel made sure to disarm himself, handing his gear over to Tallak for safe keeping.

Once he was sufficiently beat up, Kurasaviel motioned for Tallak to proceed him back to the group of people.

Gathering himself, smearing the blood around his face to make it look more convincing and readying himself for his biggest con yet.

Kurasaviel lurched forward, making no effort to hide himself, staggering as though he was a man on his last legs. Truth be told, Tallak's fists had made him more than a little woozy, so it wasn't as much of a deception as it might have been. He shuffled over to the guards, swaying for effect and reaching out to a nearby structure for support. When they spotted him, he made his way slowly (and obviously painfully) to them.

"Thugs," Kurasaviel breathed, "Down that alley! Robbed me...took my..."

Bluff: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

Maybe a situational bonus for prep? Also with +2's for anyone who wants to Aid Another :D

And that was the limit of his "endurance". Kurasaviel pitched forward, looking for all the world like he had passed out. As he tumbled forward, Kurasaviel readied himself to soften his fall subtly if the guard didn't catch him.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15

Gonna try something, please aid me if you have Bluff!

Kurasaviel grinned at Tallak.
"It'd be fun to break you out, though!"

Kurasaviel was nearly disappointed that this was the planned distraction. He thought he'd get quite the kick out of Calder and Tallak having a drunken go at one another.

"I think invisible Shalelu might be a good idea. Maybe some of you could cause a distraction?"