Layla, the "Night Angel"'s page

Layla walks over to Camaenor and lifts him up.

"I'll carry him to the inn, where he can recover."

I don't have any healing items left, and Ayla can only cast healing spells for eidolons.

Layla sees her sister grab a vial of alchemist's fire and decides to stay where she is, figuring she'll take one for the team by keeping the ooze swarm on her. The thought of not fleeing the swarm somehow is quite funny to her though, and Layla laughs loudly while hugging her own belly.

"Bwahaha! I'm just standing here! Hahahaaaa!"

@GM: By the way the ooze's action's described as 'washing over' Layla, and judging by how my melee attack missed, it looks like it's an ooze swarm instead of an ooze. Though then I wonder why there's no mention of it being a swarm if that's the case, considering it's clearly visible for our characters whether it's a single big thing or consists of thousands of tiny things? (Or I'm really blind and missed such a description... Which could be true...)

If it's indeed a swarm I'll try this:
Layla moves out of the ooze swarm and up to the table on the east wall, which she grabs hold of to support herself while giggling like a young girl.

I assume the ooze doesn't show the same signs of withdrawal as the human enemies?

Layla meanwhile attacks the large ooze again so it won't go after anyone else in the party.

Slam: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (5, 5) + 4 = 14

Seeing the large ooze move toward Camaenor and Madame Iridestine, Layla decides to help them. She moves up to the ooze and attacks it with a slam of her fist.

Slam: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (2, 4) + 4 = 10

Layla grabs the longspear Ayla placed against the wall, and throws it up so her sister can catch it.

Throw longspear up: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22

"Catch!"

A bit of a waste of a natural 20, but at least the weapon should arrive where intended.

Layla double moves and ends up at the bottom of the ladder, waiting for Ayla to move higher before she can also start climbing.

After her sister's cured Keelee, Layla helps the brave swashbuckler back to her feet. "You okay?"

Diplomacy, aid: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (11) + 0 = 11

"I agree, sheriff. We should interrogate the man."

Layla then goes on to explain to the sheriff what led the party to the building.

Layla steps back in front of Ayla, and attacks the man again.

Slam: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (6, 6) + 4 = 16

Layla moves onto the other bed so she can flank the man with Keelee.

Slam, Flanking: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 4 + 2 = 11 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 4) + 4 = 11

"Agreed," Layla says as she moves past Ayla and slams her arm against the man's head.

Slam: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (6, 1) + 4 = 11
Confirm crit: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (4, 2) + 4 = 10

Layla steps up to the thug with the purple pants and tries to knock him out.

Slam, Flanking: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 4 + 2 = 10 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (6, 6) + 4 = 16

Layla double moves past Ayla and Madame Iridestine so she's adjacent to the remaining enemy.

Provoking on AoO.

"On it, sis!"

Layla steps in between the thug and her sister and tries to knock the thug out with a slam against his head.

Slam, Flanking: 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 4 + 2 = 13 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (2, 3) + 4 = 9

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Meanwhile Layla discovers she has feet.

"We should bring the boy home before we do anything else," Layla says, picking the kid up.

"You're the only smart one!" Layla yells at the man who decides to flee.

Layla moves up the the men and tries to slam her arm into gray's chest.

Slam: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16 Damage: 2d6 + 4 ⇒ (6, 4) + 4 = 14

Diplomacy, Aid: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (11) + 0 = 11

"Don't make this situation worse than it has to be. Leave, and let us handle it."

Layla goes with her sister, and tries to gather information from other people.

Diplomacy, Gather Info: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (5) + 0 = 5

She's not very successful either.

Layla quietly watches the way the sphinx reacts to everyone else.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (17) + 0 = 17

"I've heard of magic that lets one speak with the dead."

Layla shakes her head. "Shame I don't possess it."

Ready to go talk to the sphinx! :)

Survival: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (3) + 0 = 3

"Can anyone help me understand which footprints may be relevant to our investigation? There's been a lot of foot traffic here, and I'm drawing a blank..."

Layla quietly joins her sister and the others in the search for clues.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

Diplomacy, Aid: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (15) + 0 = 15

Layla joins madame Iridestine and Ayla. She point at the short sword one of the angry townsfolk is holding. "You won't need that. We can resolve this issue with polite conversation."

Layla helps her sister scan the crowd.

Perception, take 20: 20 + 4 = 24

"I really do hope there won't be more victims... Any idea where we could look if the bearded guy and Kymeth aren't to be found here?"

"Which items were you asked to take?" Layla asks the chief. "I'm sure you remember that, and if you were indeed able to obtain those items for the guy?"

"Hand me some," Layla says to Zakhar once he's had a chance to grab hold of Ayla's rope.

Once Layla's also holding the rope, she helps the others pull the woman from the pit.

Str, aid: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

Heal: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (20) + 0 = 20

Layla looks at the guy and notices something's off. "Looks like you're in withdrawal. What drugs did you use to end up all shaky like this?"

Diplomacy, aid: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (12) + 0 = 12

"We won't hurt you, if you won't hurt us."

Layla follows her sister into the room and also takes a look around. Her own halo doesn't radiate as strong a light as Ayla's, but her darkvision helps her to see where the light from Ayla's halo doesn't reach.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19

Diplomacy, aid Ayla: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (14) + 0 = 14

"You'd do poor Agnes and us a tremendous favor," Layla adds, smiling at the half-elf.

Layla also takes a look around, wary of the possible presence of a false floor, like mentioned by Philthy.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

"I understand this is hard for you, Agnes. Thank you for your cooperation."

Layla smiles at Agnes, then starts inspecting the shop with the others.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (14) + 4 = 18

Aid; Diplomacy: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (2) + 0 = 2

Layla nods her head. "Yes."

She stays quiet after that single word, and gives Ayla an awkward look not much later.

Okay, maybe I should've said a little more than just "yes" to actually be helpful...

"You wish to find the murderer. A just cause, and for that I will gladly lend you my strength."

Layla places a hand on Ayla's shoulder and smiles. "And while I'm here I'll help you out with your Society's mission as well."

"మంచి రోజు, సోదరి," the raven haired woman says. She moves forward and gives Ayla a hug.

The woman wears simple garments, a black sleeveless shirt, a beige skirt that reaches halfway her upper legs, and brown leather boots. When she lets go of Ayla she inspects her own clothes. "ఆహా ... మీరు నా కవచ తదుపరి సమయంలో నాకు పిలువు ప్రయత్నిస్తారా ...?"

She looks up from her clothes and at the other Pathfinders. There's a look of surprise on her face when she sees them. "I beg my pardon. I didn't expect my sister to summon me in the presence of other mortals. My name's Layla, I'm the night angel."

Layla turns back to Ayla. "My guess is you summoned me for a special reason this time, instead of a family reunion?"