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She isn't unconscious at 0, she is staggered and can only take 1 action

Actually disabled, which adds that if she takes any strenuous actions (examples usually involve any standard actions) she loses 1 hp and begins to die. She also moves at half speed.

"No!"

Liam steps around to the side, trying to make sure none of his friends are between him and the Wyrm. Then he takes aim. A deep breath. And release.

Attack+Point-Blank Shot: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 5 + 1 = 14
Damage+Point-Blank Shot: 1d8 ⇒ 8

Liam bends forward, looking into the snow, trying to find what might be hiding there.

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16

Liam nods, "Well then, let's move on."

1d100 ⇒ 6

Liam was toward the rear of the party as the log comes crashing down. He holds out a hand, but is powerless to stop it. He shakes as he looks over Donovan, but then jumps startled at Soinari's appearance. He sits quietly thinking about it for a while before finally nodding, "Yeah, I've heard of this before," he hasn't. "Thank you Soinari. Can you tell us anymore of the evil queen." He looks around at the snow around him, "As much fun as the snow can be, I don't want it forever," he says with a shiver.

Liam rushes over to Horvan and Donovan, holding out a strip of cloth. "Are you okay Donovan? That looks bad."

If you go to campaign info and hit edit campaign, there'll be an option to select active players. Just deselect Mr strange there and save the changes.

I'm sorry it's taken so long for me to get back, but I'm finally here.

Loan stands frozen for far too long as the zombies approach and attack, finally though, he pulls out his how and arrow firing at one of them.

Attack+Precise Shot: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 5 + 1 = 13

Damage+Precise Shot: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

I'm sorry. Midterms hit me hard, and then there was a huge flurry of activity on here. Trying to catch up with where we are. I should be able to post tonight.

Liam at first is stunned, "Us?" Then he looks around at the others, "Of course us. It's got to be someone, why not us?" Though his face looks pale, Liam stands tall, grasping his bow. "Okay. I'm in. I'll follow Donovan and his bird-fairy."

Liam stands in the back, a worried look on his face, but he stays silent, the other kids having voiced his own thoughts.

Reflex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Liam reaches out to catch the bag, but pulls it back down quickly in an awkward motion as it goes to the others. "Thanks Kale." He looks around, reluctant to go, but can't seem to find anything else to keep him. "I guess. I guess I'll head home for the night." Liam starts to head for the door, "See you tomorrow guys." He starts making his way home, slowly through the streets.

When he finally gets home, he brushes away Ivan's worry, "I heard about the goblins, are you okay?"

"Yeah. I can take care of myself," Liam says, then pushes to the table, "What do we got for dinner?" He looks down at the stale bread and sighs. It's been too long since we've heard from mom. Liam grabs himself a slice, stuffs it in his mouth and then heads to bed.

"Liam?" Ivan asks, but there's no response.

Oh man. I wrote all this relationship into the background, but now actually writing it, as a father myself, it hurts.

Liam looks towards home then shakes his head, 'I'll help take the mushrooms," he says. Then he walks off with Kryas and Yume. That man had frostbite. But it's summer. After a time, he finally shakes himself out of his thoughts and talks with the others..

Mines a straight gain. Warrior to Ranger.

Edit. No I do actually lose heavy armor proficiency and tower shield proficiency, but I won't be needing that.

Liam takes a minute or so to recover, but finally stands up tall, "I took out two of them."

Con: 1d20 ⇒ 10

Liam pulls along, helping where he can as they room through the forest with the wounded man. It is not long into the journey, that his words finally fail him as he starts to focus more on breathing and moving.

Survival, Aid Another: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Liam quickly puts his bow away and begins to work with Raggnor, helping to create the litter, but mostly his adrenaline has him talking, "Oh my goodness. Did you see when I got that little one as it came out of the bushes. I just pulled back and wham. Just like that. And you were so cool and calm as they came up. Man I wish I could be as calm as you." He takes a breath then seems to go on interminably, recounting every moment of the battle as if they didn't just live through it.

Looks like back around to us. I'll post round 3 for Liam.

Liam takes aim one more time, trying to breathe and relax this time. He fires.

Attack+Point-blank Shot: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 5 + 1 = 23
Damage+Point-blank Shot: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Excited by his previous success, Liam pulls out another arrow then let's it fly towards the last remaining goblin. His excitement gets the better if him though as the arrow goes wide.

Attack+Point-Blank Shot (if within 30ft): 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 5 + 1 = 9
Damage+Point-Blank Shot (if within 30ft): 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Init: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

Liam stops and turns around, getting himself ready for a fight. He pulls out the longbow and an arrow, sighting down it toward the sound of crashing in the trees.

Liam moves quickly with the others, stunned for some time. Finally shaking himself out of his stupor, "What is it? What's the danger?" he asks the man as the children begin to carry him back towards town.

Liam runs through the forest, checking for mushrooms like his grandpa taught, but he just can't quite remember what he'd been told about it..

Survival: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Sorry I'm late. But here now.