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Lokaloka heads over to Scratch. "Yous like big boom?" she asks, a bit shyly... she digs in her pickle jar. "Pickle?"

First time I was able to use Final Sacrifice twice in the same game...

Lokaloka plays for the party as they travel.

Performance, DC 18: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (5) + 15 = 20

Success for 4gp. I'll add it myself. This is just for posterity :)

Got my Chronicle as well. Thanks for the fun game!

Everyone hide behind Raph. He can go forward... :)

Lokaloka points at Kishmar. Six pickles of force spring from her fingers and slam right into him.

◆◆◆ Force Barrage, Rank 3: 6d4 + 6 ⇒ (1, 4, 4, 3, 2, 1) + 6 = 21

Can Lokaloka see through the darkness cloud with Darkvision?

"Scratch like BOOM?" Lokaloka calls to the sky, hoping the dwarf is within earshot.

Lokaloka whispers to her Dead Head... "Yous goes to Sgt Skelly"

The Dead Head ◆ Flies straight up 25' to the top of the cliff before ◆ flying the remaining 25' to alight on Sgt Skelly's shoulder.

At this point, Lokaloka screams, while jumping up and down gleefully "FLYING HEAD GO BOOM!!" to which the head winks and complies.

Fire Damage, DC 21 Basic Reflex: 6d6 ⇒ (4, 2, 3, 4, 5, 3) = 21

◆ Maintain spell
◆◆ Final Sacrifice

and yes, I did get permission from Frost to blow Sgt Skelly to smithereens

The explosion is probably visible to where Scratch is hiding...

Lokaloka chants in what sounds like a low growl. A pop can be heard followed by an acrid aroma and a small head appears. She whispers to it and it goes zipping off...

"Yous stays out of sight for now. I's call you."

◆◆◆ Summon Undead

◆◆ Stride (well, Fly); It's hanging out behind the cliff out of sight (hopefully) of the baddies. Though eagle eye Scratch might see it

Wait, we gotta fight that spider thing too??

Lokaloka summons a flying head then... :)

Lokaloka wrote:

I'm in the South. Muntinlupa. There are some nice boutique hotels here.

Looks like a lot of good hotel options in Alabang, especially near the mall.

Just let me know what day.

Lokaloka wrote:

Bring some exercise gear -- if the time is right, you're invited to train with us :)

Yeah.... You mentioned that.... Train what? I run and swim long distance (my minimum training run is a 10k). I don't do fighting arts. So what is it that y'all do?

Basically, yes. I live in Alabang so you'll be in my backyard :)

We train Filipino Martial Arts (aka Kali aka escrima in the US)

Lokaloka plays a tune on her pipes as they travel, both to pass the time and to keep everyone's spirits up.

I'm in the South. Muntinlupa. There are some nice boutique hotels here. Bring some exercise gear -- if the time is right, you're invited to train with us :)

No religion here

Lokaloka wrote:

hey GM, next time you're in my neck of the woods, let me know. You're welcome at my table if we're playing... :)

Never have I ever flown a plane for a DnD in person game! One for the books right there.

Well he flew to Oz for a PFS cruise... :)

Manila. It's not a regular schedule, unfortunately. If you can get me your schedule I can throw it at my group and let you know

Concentrating briefly, Lokaloka casts a quick spell on herself before trying to step carefully through the swamp.

Acrobatics(E), Guidance: 1d20 + 12 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 12 + 1 = 19

hey GM, next time you're in my neck of the woods, let me know. You're welcome at my table if we're playing... :)

Lokaloka has a Pearly White Spindle Aeon stone. She'll be fine in 14 minutes

I didn't think 18 was going to cut it :)

only negative about final sacrifice is that it requires at least 2 rounds, and 2 spells... and some form of assurance that the undead doesn't get squashed between rounds...

Lokaloka moves up and begins playing a lively tune on her pipes.

Performance, Wind Instruments(Virtuosic), Maestro's Instrument: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (3) + 15 = 18

She then summons a shield.

◆ Stride
◇ Lingering Composition
◆ Courageous Anthem
◆ Shield (+1 AC)

Lokaloka directs her flying skull to circle around back, which it does. She then screams as loud as she can, while jumping up and down gleefully. "FLYING HEAD GO BOOM!!!" which it does so.

Final Sacrifice, Fire Damage, DC 21 Basic Reflex: 6d6 ⇒ (2, 6, 2, 5, 2, 2) = 19

ugh... lousy damage, as usual

◆ Sustain Summon Undead
--- ◆◆ Dead head flies to behind the snipers
◆◆ Cast Final Sacrifice

"Friends near. Theys needs stay or theys gets hurt!" Lokaloka calls back...

"I's sending fireball. Yous waits!" Lokaloka calls...

Isn't a 'dead head' a pilot or flight crew hitching a ride on another flight to get to point b for free? :)

Lokaloka grimaces and begins casting another spell. A loud pop is heard and a flying head materializes on top of a nearby log. She sends the head around the snipers harassing the party.

◆◆◆ Summon Undead (Flying Head)
- ◆◆ Minion Move

btw, Lokaloka should have shield anymore.

Lokaloka sniffs at the acid from the pump she's holding. "Hmm... this interesting smell. Wonder if it taste good..." She drops the thing into her pickle jar.

I didn't even think of that!

Lokaloka yelps in pain. She moves to one of the bushes and attempts to disable it.

Thievery(T): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

◆ Stride
◆◆ Disable attempt

I'm assuming the red clouds are the hazard bushes

Lokaloka moves out, trying to get a better position. She moves past Scratch and summons her pickle shield.

◆◆ Stride x2
◆ Shield

Nature: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10
Nature, HP, T-Shirt: 1d20 + 8 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 8 + 1 = 28

Lokaloka takes her pickle jar and drenches herself with the brine...

Wanting to test a theory she read about soothing beasts with music, Lokaloka plays a soothing melody on her pipes to try to calm the creatures.

Performance, Wind Instruments(Virtuosic), Maestro's Instrument: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (7) + 15 = 22

Theory - Music soothes the savage beast, of course!

Lokaloka will search as her Exploration Activity.

Performance +13 (Versatile Performance) to gather info

Lokaloka's eyes light up as she recognizes the name 'Steeltoe'. "Oh! Yous brovver of Stitch?! I's travel with Stitch once! Fights monsters in dragon house!" She rummages in her pack and offers him a dripping green cucumber with two bites in it. "Pickle?"

Lokaloka grins at Lindevaile. "Oh yous no worry. I's play tunes when wes marching! Keeps spirit up!"

Lokaloka looks puzzled at something the Venture-Captain said. "Ro-bot? What ro-bot?"

A green goblin walks up to the Pathfinders, happily munching on a pickle (with her mouth open, of course), with brine running down her chin. She's happily humming a goblin song as she joins the group.

"Oh! Hullo Paffinders! I's Lokaloka. I's with yous for this trip." Seeing a familiar face, her face breaks out into an even wider grin as she walks up to the individual.

"Oh hullo again, Jaxon! Pickle?" she asks, spraying him with bits of pickle and brine. She rummages in her pickle jar and hands him a large green cucumber, dripping with brine with a rather large bite on one end...

It was the latter -- I was swerving like someone who had one too many to drink... on the contrary, while playing DCS (Digital Combat Simulator), you wouldn't want to fly with me on an F-18 since the jet is soooo responsive that I'd overcorrect, then overcorrect my earlier overcorrection ad infinitum...

the 737 experience -- I flew into St Marten (the one with the beach on one end)... then did the famous Kai Tak heart attack (aka the checkerboard turn).

btw, I would love to learn to fly the Queen of the Sky... did a 737 sim experience once... I would have been busted for DUI on landing because I was all over the runway... :)

Because I forgot to, I am now hereby stealing his opening blurb standing on the shoulders of one who stands taller than me in the PBP GM world. (But I’m not using those macros. I’m not an IT guy; I just fly airplanes.)

The macros aren't that hard to use... makes your life easier actually...

So I thought you were going to steal my opening blurb? :)

Lokaloka catches a ride back to Absalom on a nearby barge. She keeps the crew entertained the whole way back...

Chronicle looks good! Thanks GM!

Fortitude: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

Lokaloka moves back out of reach. She grabs a fallen branch and flings it at the stalker.

TKP: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (18) + 11 = 29 for Bludgeoning (depends on the projectile): 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (4, 2) + 3 = 9 Critical Hit: Double Damage

◆ Stride
◆◆ TKP

Lokaloka plays her pipes and tells another story to the villagers.

Performance, Wind Instruments(Virtuosic), Maestro's Instrument: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (16) + 15 = 31

Crit for 6.4 gp.

Lokaloka bows and accepts the applause and adoration from her audience.

Reflex vs Entangled: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14
Reflex vs Sap: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 10 = 12
Reflex vs Sap, HP, T-Shirt: 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 10 + 1 = 13

Lokaloka cries out in pain as the slash and the sap get to her. Concentrating, she heals herself.

Soothe, R3: 3d10 + 12 ⇒ (7, 2, 8) + 12 = 29

Unable to do much else, she plays a tune on her pipes to encourage her comrades to keep fighting.

◆◆ Soothe R3 on self
◆ Courageous Anthem

4 glyphs
never played or GM'ed this before.

Reflex vs Entangle: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14
Reflex vs Damage: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11
Reflex vs Damage: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

Lokaloka yelps in pain as the damage hits her. Seeing the black thing in front of her, she growls in pain and points at it.

◆◆◆ Force Barrage, R3: 6d4 + 6 ⇒ (3, 1, 1, 2, 1, 1) + 6 = 15

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