Neutral Female Gnome Druid | HP 59/59 | AC 17+4 T 13 FF 16 | CMB +2, CMD 14 | F: +9, R: +4, W: +10 | Init: +1 | Perc: +16, SM: +4 | Speed 20ft |+2 con(size)
Linida summons a crocodile between her and the two in the middle of the room that she can see. Sliding off Fujitora she reaches out for the large croc casting bull's strength.
Neutral Female Gnome Druid | HP 59/59 | AC 17+4 T 13 FF 16 | CMB +2, CMD 14 | F: +9, R: +4, W: +10 | Init: +1 | Perc: +16, SM: +4 | Speed 20ft |+2 con(size)
Linida points to Elena and commands Fujitora.
Druidic:
"Defend" Linida draws a wand of produce flame from her collection of sticks and steps around White Rose glancing back towards her with a grin and a wink Linida begins to change. Water begins to bubble and swirl around Linida, then crashes into her washing away her typical gnome appearance. Gone are her typical greens leaving only a swirling watery imitation, her attempt to remain recognizable to the rest of her companions.
Neutral Female Gnome Druid | HP 59/59 | AC 17+4 T 13 FF 16 | CMB +2, CMD 14 | F: +9, R: +4, W: +10 | Init: +1 | Perc: +16, SM: +4 | Speed 20ft |+2 con(size)
2x touch of sea scroll 50g
bringing Linida to 24g survival: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32
Neutral Female Gnome Druid | HP 59/59 | AC 17+4 T 13 FF 16 | CMB +2, CMD 14 | F: +9, R: +4, W: +10 | Init: +1 | Perc: +16, SM: +4 | Speed 20ft |+2 con(size)
Linida asks "Is there anyone I can speak to familiar with the diseases of the area and their treatments?" k geo: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22 "We'll need to stick to the high points the sediment from the flooding will have collected in the lowlands. Is there an old map from before the flooding we can compare to?" "I hope you can all swim? This excavated area could easily be submerged or become submerged by the wizard."
Neutral Female Gnome Druid | HP 59/59 | AC 17+4 T 13 FF 16 | CMB +2, CMD 14 | F: +9, R: +4, W: +10 | Init: +1 | Perc: +16, SM: +4 | Speed 20ft |+2 con(size)
A gnome with hair like tall wild grass enters the teahouse accompanied by a snow leopard bigger than her. She looks around and appears to position a hand over a bundle of sticks she carries on her hip, a strange thing to be so protective over it would seem to most if not all paying attention. Wordlessly she joins the collection of people after her companion seems to recognize them through scent, likely from one lodge or another. |