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Lindevailë Tindómë tries to resist the wail of despair.

Will: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17

Hero Point Reroll

Will (Hero Point Reroll): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (13) + 11 = 24

"Their despair reminds me of the darkness of youth", she says as she composes herself.

She calls again the winds to carry her and follows Fran to the pier, rising up on the way.

◆◆ Cast Elemental Motion (fly)
◆ Stride and rise 5' so that others can be below her.

Lindevailë Tindómë lands and curtsies to the cleric soul. "The peace it brings to the city's spirit is the greatest reward", she thanks the soul in return.

"Voices of souls, drifting in waves" she says, watching the apparitions fading around the Pathfinders. "But how soon is his soon? I sense no evil yet", she wonders the priest soul's warning.

"It didn't seem to like the spell, so let's try another. Cirvilin!" Lindevailë Tindómë calls another slash of wind at the enemy.

She flies straight up a bit after casting her spell.

◆◆ Cast Slashing Gust Attack red: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32 Damage (S): 4d4 ⇒ (4, 4, 3, 2) = 13
◆ Fly up 20 feet

A critical, so double that and add 3d4 persistent bleed
Bleed: 3d4 ⇒ (2, 4, 3) = 9

Lindevailë Tindómë sees the axe slash hurt the enemy a lot. "Hmm, some undead are weak to slashes, maybe these are that kind?", she guesses. She puts her hands side by side, imitating a butterfly, and does a dance as if the butterfly, symbol of Desna, flies around and then dashes toward the closest enemy. She follows by a two-handed slash directed toward the close enemy in green and the blue-tinted big one calling: "Cirvilin!" and dust blows away in a narrow line as the winds cut the enemies.

◆ Demoralize (Versatile Performance, dance) green: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (17) + 17 = 34
◆◆ Cast Slashing Gust Attack green: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (1) + 12 = 13 Damage (S): 4d4 ⇒ (4, 1, 3, 3) = 11
Attack blue: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26 Damage (S): 4d4 ⇒ (3, 1, 3, 1) = 8

Hmm, Tailwind was 1st round spell, did the 2nd round Elemental Motion (fly) happen?

Lindevailë Tindómë is even herself amazed of the strenght of her and Eddie's combined spells. "Well it was the perfect positioning," she sums the result.

She sees the advancing creatures between the buildings. "Oh no, more unfortunates! But how to prepare? Always good is 'Pimsúrë!'" she thinks and casts a spell that pushes her sky-blue hair and dress from behind. She gestures upwards through the wind and rises an inch off the ground. "And 'Thand!'" she finishes with a circular gesture forming a mystic barrier in front of her.

Preparation Round 1: ◆◆ Tailwind +10' speed
Preparation Round 2: ◆◆ Elemental motion, fly. ◆ Shield.

"Everyone is close enough, it feels just perfect", Lindevailë Tindómë analyzes the situation. She calls her magic "Envinyataliltë!" and does a pirouette, a glowing wind flowing from her hands to everyone, its warmth healing the living and burning the undead.

◆◆◆ Cast Heal, lvl 3, 3 actions Heal or Damage: 3d8 + 3 ⇒ (7, 5, 4) + 3 = 19 The +3 is from Sorcerous Potency. Basic Fortitude DC 22 for the undead. 30' burst, everone seems to be in range.

Lindevailë Tindómë tries to continue her dances with the bears. "What was this bear's style? Was this the polite one?" she tries to remember, and tests her hypothesis by starting a dance with bows and curtsies. She then suggest it to leave: "All your friends are going, there must be something fun there"

◆◆ Clap your Claws with Yellow Perform(Dance): 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (15) + 17 = 32
◆ Command an Animal with Yellow Nature: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24

Lindevailë Tindómë easily avoids Pooh's swipe, and tries to turn it into a game of Pattycake with the bear.

◆◆ Clap your Claws with Green Perform(Dance): 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (2) + 17 = 19

Hero point Reroll Perform(Dance): 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (14) + 17 = 31

"Go try it with your friends! she then tries to suggest to the bear.

◆ Command an Animal with Green Nature: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16

Lindevailë Tindómë sees Fozzie start to turn away. "They are just confused! Dance will make them peaceful again."

She sees Yogi come at them, and Fran trying to get it to dance. She runs around toward the next bear, and starts an imitation of a bear, dropping herself on all fours and jumping a bit toward it, but then turning to the bear dance, getting up and clapping her hands while spinning around. The tune around her changes, and she hums along: "...smarter than the average bear..."

◆ Stride She can also use a 1st level jump, if she can go over a bear with it or something. Jumping over orange or red would get within 30' of blue. The blue is a bit hard to get to 30' range if all fences and bears block movement. If it's not possible to get with 35' movement or 30' jump spell to range of blue, delay and do this after it moves. She was above Nanoc on the map.
◆◆ Perform(Dance, Clap your Hands) At blue: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (14) + 17 = 31

Well, more to the GM, as the description sounded more like it would not apply. Lindevailë Tindómë uses Versatile Performance quite a lot, so have tried to read this very carefully.

I dislike the scenarios stating the skills, not the actions, and have to ask often. This felt like a border case a bit on the 'no' side so I decided to default to diplomacy but still ask.

Lindevailë Tindómë reaches with her hands to the spirits. "Let me in, let me know what troubles you", she says as she concentrates on the spirits.

Occultism: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29

"Oh poor soul, I know, I can feel your pain. Let me take care of it, go to rest, do not let it weigh upon you anymore." She walks through the spirits, gently touching the mists and disconnecting the souls from their anger.

Lindevailë Tindómë moves around the crowd, gently suggesting them to go to safety: "Stronger winds arrive, but as fast they come they may leave. The festivities will continue later, and while waiting what would be better than having a pleasant meal at the tent, only hearing the rain. Please, gather where it is warm."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (1) + 12 = 13

Let's use one of those hero points to get rid of the critical failure.

Hero Point reroll Diplomacy: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (13) + 12 = 25

It looks more like Request or Coerce, and versatile performance is for Make an Impression or Demoralize, so rolling Diplomacy. Add +5 if Versatile Performance is possible.

"Calls to help, when dead rise, as times before. Echoes in rain", Lindevailë Tindómë wonders about the situation turning dire.

"Protect the people. Keep the returned controlled, grouped together, close as many paths as possible. The glow of the winds will bring change", she instructs Hesla and Ulthun.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27

Lindevailë Tindómë takes the scroll, and pulls another from her belt. She holds each on one of her cheeks. "Feels the same as the one Sorrina Westyr gave me. Maybe someone else hold it so that two can use when need arises", she suggests after her analysis.

She tries to listen through her background music. "Can someone still hear the thirsty one?"

Lindevailë Tindómë looks at J. "I have danced with wolves and fish. Bear dancing sounds nice", she says.

She starts with flowing hand gestures, as if directing an orchestra, and the music around her changes to low brass tune. She moves in, mimicking the heavy steps of a bear with her movements, hands waving rhythmically in front of her, palms facing the bears, as if she had bear paws.

She moves really close to the bears, and uses her scarf to accentuate her movements, but at the same time partly concealing herself behind it.

◆ Perform: Dance: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (9) + 17 = 26 Dancing really close, getting paw slap.
◆ Swirling Scarf Requirements On your most recent action, you succeeded at a Performance check to dance; Effect You become concealed until the beginning of your next turn.

"I heard something, too. Let's go help, then come back to see more of the carnival", Lindevailë Tindómë agrees with the others.

"It is healed so well I can dance again, but it was so dramatic!" Lindevailë Tindómë says and burst yet to another dance.

Her dance starts with an interpretation of sneaking, that turns to combat of wild swings and mystical casting motions, and ending with her as if hit in the stomach, and falling on the ground gently as a leaf. Her music follows the dance theme, starting with quiet flutes, then drums and horns, and ending with a melancholy string coda.

Versatile Performance (Make an Impression): 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (7) + 17 = 24 Dancing through the scenario.

Lindevailë Tindómë lands after her dance, and quickly continues forward as soon as Zarta has thanked them.

"I'm not sure... it isn't telling me now" she says to Fran and Nanoc.

She has returned to a happy mood when they reach Lady Helsa. "This far it has been nice! We spent a while dancing with the fishes and delighting children, that is always lovely." she tells Helsa.

"Oh, I told my tale once already! Eddie and I with some other friends not here today fought servants of the whisperer. They put a sword right through me. I heard the call of my goddess to eternal dreaming but a goblin friend brought me back", she retells the story with a smile.

Lindevailë Tindómë keeps behind the rest of the group as they approach the conversers.

She looks at Zarta with fear on the suggestion of entertaining the guest. She fiddles around a bit as she tries to compose herself. "Don't think about it, just close your eyes and dance. But how can I avoid hitting anyone? In the air, of course" she mutters to herself.

She calls the air to carry her and true to her word, closes her eyes and dances in the air, as if being a leaf in the wind. The music following her changes to a light, airy tune.

Perform (Dance): 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (8) + 17 = 25

Lindevailë Tindómë has again a quick look at Zarta and her conversation partner. "I'm not sure, she is quite good of managing herself... maybe ask after her discussion is ended?" she says, clearly having some issues with the unknown person.

While the drawing takes place, Lindevailë Tindómë entertains the children not interested in the drawing by showing them how the dance of a fish and a worm goes, and then how to dance as other animals.

"Oh we have to catch it, not win a competition against a fish. Well I can't feel the water so well, but maybe I can help in another way", Lindevailë Tindómë says.

"It's that one?" she asks, then dancing to distract the fish so that catchers can prepare better unnoticed. She does wormlike motions with her fingers while otherwise moving like a fish.

◆ Fascinating performance: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (7) + 17 = 24
◆ Distracting performance: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (16) + 17 = 33

Helping the best catcher (Eddie probably), if fascinate succeeds the fish cannot seek, and distracting makes Eddie hidden to it, so it's easier to get to catching range.

Lindevailë Tindómë looks around the carnival, interested. "Hey, Zarta's there! Let's go say hi!" she starts, but shuns away as she sees who Zarta is talking to: "...maybe later."

"You were quite good, we definitely should see it", she answers to Jack, "but I'd like to know why the children don't seem happy, maybe we can first help them feel good again?"

Lindevailë Tindómë has cleanse affliction as her standard scroll, and can heal somewhat well. Still would be nice to split that job between characters.

"Tyrant as the Whispering one?" Lindevailë Tindómë asks. "It is a really good cause, but I'm not sure. See here", she lifts her puffy white Taldan shirt to show a pair of scars, "A former colleague turned whisperside and slashed me here, and stabbed right through here. Should I buy a shield for myself instead?"

She pushes the shirt hem back inside her Qadiran skirt. "But don't worry, nothing permanent wrong there, all the winds and dances are still in my blood", she does an elaborate scarf dance directed at the collector lady, "or what do you think?"

Versatile performance, Make an Impression: 1d20 + 17 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 17 + 1 = 19 Ageless patience in use (we are not in hurry?)

"Those are nice lyrics!", Lindevailë Tindómë is delighted of Blackfeather Jack's singing.

She continues toward the Carnival by dancing in the streets.

Using Ageless Patience she's performing at minimum 19. Probably doesn't do much but maybe helps Eddie to get audience to impress.

"Why wouldn't goblins be invited, especially to a fun event? They are known to be very fun-loving", Lindevailë Tindómë asks.

"Oh, I almost forgot my spells!" she says. She takes out a wand, and touches her dress with it, then takes some dancing steps and gestures, and a happy carnival music starts playing around her. "That's better".

Mystic Armor on. Musical Accompaniment on, will keep it on as the exploration activity.

She smiles at Briney. "I might know someone who might not like you calling it your hood."

Underworld Lore: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (6) + 10 = 16 About the downtrodden people Helsa might be dealing with. Also dropping one of those names to scare Briney a bit.

Lindevailê Tindómê has not played #6-01. Leveled out of range before it was published.

Lindevailë Tindómë waves enthusiastically at Eddie. "Eddie 'Bo' Leetus! Hi hi! Do you remember me? Lindevailë Tindómë of a clan unknown?" she asks, if the leshy had forgotten an unusually tall blue-haired elf. "The winds carry me now!" she adds and floats a bit off the ground. Then she turns to Nanoc, and answers to the poppet's formal introduction with a stage curtsy. "A pleasure to meet you, Nanoc Evitceted".

She looks at the sky. "The cloud winds are too far to feel. I can talk to winds closer to take rain away from us." She considers the warning on unusual events a bit. "That can be difficult for me, I know carnivals have events that are strange compared to normal life, but to see events that are stranger than strange? Maybe things that don't seem like bringing joy?"

She looks at Eando. "Why do you say that about Hesla Embersplitter? Sounds like you have some feelings of what she may do, or what she has done?"

She gladly takes the berries from Urwal and eats them. "Nice, interesting", she experiences their taste.

I'll do the slides soon, the unread discussion activity had disappeared before I noticed it.

I have 1 glyph.

A young sky blue haired elven woman, tall and slim even for an elf, floats down to the courtyard. Her white and sky blue outfit is quite pleasing to the eye if one can ignore her matching Osirian funeral jewelry with Taldan man's shirt and other similar violations of customs.

"Hello Blackfeather Jack, so nice to meet you! I saw mentions of you in a report that was half poems", she greets the scarecrow. "It does sound interesting, and it is nice to be in the audience sometimes. I have never been to a carnival."

"I am Lindevailë Tindomë, I feel the wind", she introduces herself.

I read the product discussion pages after we'd done the encounter, and many had just thrown fireballs at the first snipers. Lindevaile Tindome lost her air fireball at remaster, and wanting to keep true to her theme I didn't take the fire one.

With the wind walls, she was useful, it was something different and everyone could contribute. So, although a bit slower, not too bad.

Reflex: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (18) + 11 = 29

Lindevaile Tindome ducks some of the blast. With Khismar gone, she sees the remaining minion getting worried. She flies close, and starts an elaborate dance, mimicking casting gestures.

Perform (dance, versatile perform: demoralize): 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (16) + 17 = 33

"Your master has fallen, now it is your chance to leave his wicked ways", she tells the mage. She follows the frightened mage to the console, to turn the spider device off.

"Of course I trust you! What do you...?" she starts to ask Scratch but is stopped by the gunshot. "Oh! It feels better! How you do that? The other boom people I met never did that." She beckons all hurt people toward her. "I can do something too", she promises, dances a pirouette with the word "Envinyataliltë!' and a warm, glowing wind flows from her hands to everyone.

Heal lvl 3, 3 actions 30ft burst: 3d8 + 3 ⇒ (7, 4, 3) + 3 = 17

When they get with the caravan to Starfall, she stages an improvised dance performance for locals and caravan people alike.

Dayjob, Perform(dance): 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (15) + 16 = 31

She gets some coins, and one lesser elixir of darkvision from grateful caravan members.

"Sorry, I didn't get to boom so much this time, just turned the bullets away with the winds, but maybe next time?" she apologizes Scratch. Then she suddenly remembers something. "Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova! Where is she?" she shouts, then sees the arctic fox peeking from behind a corner. "Almost forgot my new little friend. Here, have some jerky", she says and gives some of the rations to her white-furred pet.

Lindevaile Tindome points at the cable tangling from the spider. "There's some lifeline, bullet line, or something going to the spider? I'll make another wall so we can go cut it safely, maybe it stops it from attacking", she says.

True to her word, with another call of "Sûlramba!" and dancing sideways hand motions, the winds evident from the dust blown around extend to the spider's side. Then she gestures upward, and the winds keep her afloat.

◆◆◆ Wall of Wind, again. I feared this would be one of those useless bloodline spells you just have to take, but now it's all she does?
◆ Stride (hover)

Is the map picture accurate? There's some thick cable connecting the spider to something that looks like a control console?

Lindevaile Tindome flies back into the darkness, her head cleared from the electric shock. With familiar sideways gestures and the word ""Sûlramba!" she again conjures a wall of wind, blowing some dust around in front of the spider.

◆ Stride
◆◆◆ Wall of Wind. Placement on the map, the chain guns were on its shoulders so that should block it?

Ah, all good then! The missing 11 made it look odd.

Musical Accompaniment is only -4 to stealth. But yes, it is playing and makes it harder for her to hide.

The damage on Zizarc looks odd? Did you accidentally take the hit roll also as damage?

Lindevaile Tindome shudders under the electric shock. Collecting herself, she looks at the battlefield. The leader is looking at her but her two strong friends are closing in, so she decides to weaken the leader by removing his followers. She gestures toward the swordsman in red and the mage in green, and with the word: "Cirvilin!" sends a sharp gust evident from the dust they blow up toward both enemies.

Using the speed of wind behind her back, she flies to cover behind the southern cliff.

◆ Stunned (Annoyingly prevents casting 3-action spells)
◆◆ Slashing Gust (should be against off-guard?)
Attack Red: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (5) + 12 = 17 Damage (slashing): 4d4 ⇒ (4, 2, 3, 1) = 10
Attack Green: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27 Damage (slashing): 4d4 ⇒ (1, 4, 1, 1) = 7
◆ Stride

3d4 persistent bleed if it is critical against green.

How high are those things I presume are rocks that touch the darkness?

"Mor!" Lindevaile Tindome calls her past, and gestures with upward motions as if pulling something from the ground. Wisps of darkness rise from the ground, covering an area between the Pathfinders and their enemies.

Inside the darkness, she carefully flies forward.

◆◆◆ Cast Darkness
◆ Sneak / Stride (Can you use the extra action from haste to sneak? You stride half your speed, but it is a different action. +11 Stealth if yes.)

"Jaxon Richter and Raphaelos, drink those elixirs I gave you, I'll bring the darkness of my past, maybe that will hide us", Lindevaile Tindome guides her teammates.

Everyone else should have darkvision, so Jaxon and Raphaelos can drink the Lesser Elixirs of Darkvision Lindevaile Tindome provided them. Then, we can use a darkness to give a hiding place.

Elemental Motion if one 1-minute buff allowed, Elemental Motion followed by Haste if two are allowed.

"Lindalë!" Lindevaile Tindome calls and a faint music sounds around her. With another word ""Limbëtalaitë!" her steps get a bit faster.

"I could protect someone aa bit from elements, but I don't know which we are facing", she says. "If we are sure they don't see in the dark, you could drink the elixirs I gave you and I'd bring the darkness."

Musical Accompaniment and Tailwind buffs. I guess minute buffs are not possible to cast before initiative.

Lindevaile Tindome is surprised by Baric's greeting. "Not full, but some. Does it make you stronger? I guess I should be quite strong then, from the dark", she says.

She takes a glass and examines the liquid against light. "It's pretty! Almost like my dress", she says, delighted. "Sometimes I got bad feelings after, but one so tiny can't be too much." She looks at Scratch for example, downs the drink, and blinks her eyes for a while after. "Oh.." she sighs while trying to recover.

"Yes, it is so nice and open! We found a way, not going toward ice wind but a bit to the touch of the lake, and then again to snow. The kroothe are where wind sings of ups and downs. Don't follow the dry feel on the swamp, it doesn't carry. And the acid is simply toward ice wind", she tries to add her hints to Scratch's description.

"I'm happy that you liked it, I have felt the wind willing to be a wall only a little while", Lindevaile Tindome accepts the thanks.

When seeking the route across the swamp, she chats to Jaxon: "You know, it is actually one name. Like 'Mary Ann', one girl in my class. My mom never told me our family name, she just said 'Listen to the stars, reach through time and space, find what should be' and such when I asked. She was a bit cryptic sometimes." She hops from tuft to tuft while talking. "Last time I only found spots not to step on", she recollects the previous route search.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (6) + 14 = 20

Surprised of succeeding across, she shouts instructions: "I made it! Can you see my footprints there? Those are steady enough spots!"

Lindevaile Tindome dances around, and asks about the canyon. "Can we tell from that how far it is? Today or tomorrow?"

Change Exploration to cast cantrip Musical Accompaniment

Lindevaile Tindome flies over her wall. She looks at the enemies, chooses the ones looking most hurt, and gestures toward them: "Cirvilin!.

◆ Stride (They are annoyingly just at the limits of range, black too far and rest probably too far as Lindevaile Tindome's vertical height also adds to the range.)
◆◆ Slashing Gust Attack Green: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32 Damage (slashing): 4d4 ⇒ (4, 1, 1, 1) = 7 Attack Black: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (13) + 12 = 25 Damage (slashing): 4d4 ⇒ (2, 2, 3, 3) = 10
◆ Stride

"This should annoy them to come to us" she tells the melee warriors below her, as she flies back to her initial position.

That's a crit on Green? 3d4 persistent damage.

Lindevaile Tindome continues flying higher and towards her wall. She slashes through the air with both hands, toward the closest enemies and calls: "Cirvilin!". A disturbance in air flows toward the enemies.

"Jaxon, let me help you", she says and starts dancing in the air. Her movements alternately obstruct and reveal the sunlight on the blue-dressed enemy, a very distracting effect.

◆ Stride
◆◆ Slashing Gust Attack red: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (3) + 12 = 15 Damage: 4d4 ⇒ (1, 3, 1, 4) = 9 Attack blue: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (2) + 12 = 14 Damage: 4d4 ⇒ (2, 4, 1, 3) = 10 Wind wall might block the Slashing Gust to Blue.
◆ Distracting Performance Blue Perform (dance): 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (4) + 16 = 20 Against Perception DC. Jaxon will be hidden from Blue if this succeeds.

Well that was horrible dice rolling.

Lindevaile Tindome gestures toward the snipers. "I can't feel it that far, better to 'Lintië'! " she says and asks more help from the winds. Her movements seem quicker as she flies closer above the acid pool.

◆◆ Haste on self
◆ Stride (fly)