Many thanks for the game. I'm really enjoying the one-shots. The stories tend to fit the characters a little better than standard PFS, and the characters often are quite interesting builds.
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Kellsti heads over to Takemiryu to see what she can do about his bleeding wound.
"There, that looks better"
With the team not needing a lot of extra healing...
She then tries her luck with the divine lance again.
Kellsti's dagger continues to stab at the infernal hunter.
She then concentrates he healing powers once more on Zerryd.
◆ sustain spiritual weapon
The phantom dagger continues to strike at Auldegrund..
Meanwhile the little artist thinks about the pretty patterns she could make with blood, and then realises that perhaps Zerryd's shouldn't be pumping out quite so fast.
Kellsti's spiritual dagger continues to slash at Auldegrund....
Meanwhile, she focuses on directing the power of pure good into the very bad dwarf.
◆ Sustain spiritual weapon
Kelesti wiggles her fingers and a magical weapon of force appears in the air next to the dwarf.
She then follows it up with a sleep arrow, hoping to finish the battle fast.
"We could put the snares right in front of the doorway, so if he does come in, he'll have to deal with them first.." suggests the kobold. Almost like kobolds know something about traps.
"If we want to try and trap him, we'll need to do something about those bodies.." notes Kellsti.
"Let me look at that." squeaks Kellsti.
"I have some magic I could use as well if you need..." she offers hesitantly. She then eyes up the magical seeming arrows. "Do any of you use a bow?" she asks, helping herself to the arrows but obviously willing to share. "I wonder what they do?"
Kellsi dashes forward. Seeing the success she had with the bow, she tries to snap off another shot at the last cultist.
Then, catching her breath, tries her luck with a second one...
"Are you okay Zerryd ?"
Kellsti jogs down the corridor. Once at the corner, she has a clear shot at the hunter in the yellow shirt, and takes it.
"I guess they didn't like being turned into the prey for a change." sighs Kellsti. "But I doubt they have learned their lesson."
"Bad, bad men!" says Kellsti. She fires another ray of holy goodness at the bad men (tm). "Perhaps you would prefer this to my other pretty colours."
She then readies her bow for additional martial interactions. ◆ ◆ Cast a spell (divine lance)
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"You will pay for your wicked ways!" cries out Kellsti. "Your art is nothing compared to mine!" A sudden burst of brilliant colour cloaks the front two enemies
◆ Stride
I'm heading off for a few days. Should be back Monday. I might get another post in before I leave, but not sure.
Kellsti, a little anxious, hurries along with the rest of the group.
"So we have a magic pentagram... which may or may not contain a nasty devil. A nasty devil who we would rather like to contain within the pentagram but is AWOL... several rooms we have not yet explored and a hunter wanting to come to dinner." summarises the priestess. "Well, if the devil is captive, he is no concern for us at the moment, but we may want to think of a plan to try and lure him back to within the pentagram. Aside from that, I think those rooms should be searched. We may find further clues in them. And we need to think about turning the tables on our hunter. Setting up some traps for him in his own abode sounds... appropriate."
Kellsti sighs. "We could spend a while trying to find that last item, ut it may just be that pentagram..." Having a bright idea, she backs up until 35' from the pentagram, making sure the door is open, and then tries again. Then, if there is no magic found, steps forward to try again with the pentagram in range.
Kellsi follows the others into the room. She sighs at the mounted heads and quietly crosses the floor to bless them and try to release any souls that may still be bound into them. Only then does the little kobold check the room for any further presence of magic. "That does look good with your fur!" she agrees. "I wonder why they kept a bedroll here when there are, presumably, guest rooms?"
"Well... no surprise about magic given what we saw here before... and that icy chest of draws." notes Kellsti. "I'm guessing the dagger is just an enchanted weapon. Are any of you lacking such an item? If we are to fight that devil again, we might need it." Looking into the room again Kellsti sniffs...
Kellsti examines the dagger.
"Eeep!" calls out Kellsti, who steps back in surprise. Then, once again calls on her patron of the arts to send a bolt of divine light at the horrid little devil.
◆ stride
"How many of these little horrors are there?"
Kellsti directs a lance of holy goodness at the horrid little creature. "Stay away from him!"
Then she steps back to let the others in.
Kellsti sighs "I don't understand what they are saying, but I'm sure I heard words down there. Best come back."
The little artist keeps glancing toward where the devil has presumably returned to lick its wounds. "Before splitting up... maybe we should see if that devil is still around... I'd hate for him to come upon us while we were isolated or stuck in a tight spot.."
"I have no idea how to make this work." sighs Kellsti. She wanders over and tries turning the wheel to see what happens. "Might be better climbing the chains."
Kellsti remains on the ledge, with her shortbow out. With her good vision she keeps an eye on the surrounding area, looking for signs of the devil reappearing... or anything else for that matter.
Kelesti draws her bow and fires an arrow at the statue in green.
"If you can break their armour, they will be easier to destroy!" calls out the little kobold.
Kellsti wonders what those lions might be...
She then moves around the edge of the pit, summoning her magical shield again to protect her.
"I'm not keen on trying that pit unless we have to..." sighs the kobold. "This looks like some type of arena.." She carefully checks the table, skull and trap for any signs of magic, before turning her gaze on the sunken area.
Kellsti looks on impressed with the herbalism on display. "That is very well done. I might have to learn some of that... and the aroma... divine!" she smiles.
"I do hope that devil can't regenerate, otherwise we might be facing a fully healed creature again.... its ability to teleport is going to cause us problems... I can just feel it."
The kobold assesses her companions... and herself, trying to work out who needs her help the most.
Kellsti does indeed shield block the assault, wincing a little as the shield pops out of existence. Hurrying forward, Kellstri tries to staunch the bleeding wound.
Kelli, aware that if she is dead, the world will be without a future great artist... and that ghosts cannot heal her friends.. .withdraws from the immediate vicinity of the devil. She turn turns, and directs a lance of pure goodness at it.
◆ withdraw/guarded step back
"But I was *so* looking forward to basking him in dragon fire" pouts the kobold.
"Arrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh[" shrieks a very surprised Kellsti. Glad I moved out of standing just there...
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Kellsti joins the rest of the group. "That doesn't sound good, come back... quick."
"Alocer is not a nice type of a character. A duke of hell he would rank as a demi-god in terms of raw power. We really don't want to cross him. His 'portfolio' is that of beasts, hunters and traditions. I suspect if we mess up the hunt, then our host may not remain in his good books." she adds with a laugh. "He destroys places sacred to Erastil, and believes in hunting intelligent game. That would be us."
Kellesi looks first to Takemiryu 's shoulder. "This should help."
"So..." asks Kellsti. "What exactly are you, and how do you retain free will, when the others did not?"
"Are you some type of simulacrum? If so, then Auldegrund is a very powerful magician..." she pauses. "Can he see through your eyes? And if not... what of the person whose form you take?" Finally the artist looks around the small group, remembering some may have injuries.
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