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male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() "For what reason do you say competition is hard lately, old woman? ... and I do hope these scrolls do not reek of Mistleberry." Euchrid turns his back to as much of the crowd as possible, hunching over, as he reaches through a few layers of clothing to pull his coin purse from its hidden location. ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Every cautionary tale and exaggerated anecdote of dealing with "these types" comes to Euchrid's mind ".... pickpockets .. hmm swipe something when they bump into you" he starts practicing a quick "go-for-the-wrists!" maneuver to prepare for when someone bumps into him. He stops to watch the woman dangerously close to Varro, and can only hope Varro is as prepared as he is.
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male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid scans the market trying to decipher the layout and how to go about browsing the wares. Quite used to watching others for cues of how to act... he tries to fit in while looking for where he might buy his desired scrolls. DM: perception check 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14 ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid leaves most of his gear in the room and joins them... "We are off to take a look at what one of Stoogie's colleagues has in the.. looks both ways and whispers ".. arcane department" he then shows them the way to the city center.
DM: only carrying coin, extracts, and darts. ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() "Oh... I believe we plan to run some errands, maybe fight some crime if there is time before lunch... Again, my thanks Stoogie." and Euchrid turns to return to the room, already planning in his head the adjustments he will make to keep his pack balanced. ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() "Yes..yes..agreed" Euchrid shuffles up beside Errik with his intended purchases.. "Euchrid here, weeelll met. I'll give you seventy gold for the lot." cradling the chalk, charcoal, slate, and healer's kit in one arm while fishing through his coin purse. ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() "If you think we can get on that boat undetected and find out what is going on fine ... we can do that. Concerning Elvire, if she is running a thieves' guild, then she has been playing us as fools - and that rarely is in the best interest of said fool. She may be privy to more information than she has let on in order to maintain her ruse. If we can get her to talk straight with us...
DM: putting together a shopping list for the day... He will try Stoogie first, and whatever he can't find there he will go shop for.
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male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() "We have two things that suggest that Elvire was not completely straight with us about. First, the words from the bard, although I took it with a grain of salt, it was not completely disregarded. Second, the watch did not behave in a way that supports Elvire's intimations about them.
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male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() "We have two things that suggest that Elvire was not completely straight with us about. First, the words from the bard, although I took it with a grain of salt, it was not completely disregarded. Second, the watch did not behave in a way that supports Elvire's intimations about them.
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male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Eating breakfast, Euchrid is reminded of when he was a child and the older men-folk would return from a hunting expedition... he is reluctant to spoil the moment but ... "I think it is important - if we are to continue - to get a handle on what we know, what we believe to be true and what we are willing to risk doing... any thoughts?" ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid finishes his cure light wounds and illusion of calm extracts, but decides to leave the bombs until after breakfast. He goes over last nights battle in his head on his way downstairs ... trying to extrapolate what useful data he can from his memory..His mind resists as his stomach demands its full attention like an unruly child "woo-ed" by the smell of a delicious unhealthy breakfast... DM: Illusion of Calm (from ultimate combat)
Saving Throw Will disbelieve (on hit; see below); Spell Resistance no When casting this spell, you create an illusory double that takes the same space of you. That double makes it look like you are standing still, even when you are not. While under the effects of this spell, you do not provoke attacks of opportunity when you cast a spell, make a ranged attack with a thrown weapon, or move out of your first square during a move action. It does not hide ranged attacks made with any type of projectile weapon. When a creature hits you with an attack of any type, it gains a saving throw to disbelieve the figment. On a successful saving throw, it successfully disbelieves and the spell's effect ends for that creature.
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male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid gets up ... does a quick scan to make sure nothing is visible to offend Meranna in the morning light, then opens the door and nods to Meranna "..mhrnin ..." he mumbles as he reaches in his pack for his hair tonic and works his stubborn cow-licks into place. He then starts setting up his portable lab while everyone else finishes getting up. ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Once it is clear that the captain's gratitude is genuine, Euchrid calls out to the more reluctant of the group to join them.
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male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() "Here we go young lady" Euchrid takes the bandit's bound wrists from Errik and walks her out... stopping long enough to hear Meranna's unsolicited comments and make sure he wasn't going to have a problem with Hissarion. DM: if she doesn't give me too much trouble I try to get her out fast after Meranna speaks... ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid knocks lightly on the door to the room "The Watch is here at the front door to pick up the injured woman ... apparently she's a dangerous criminal part of the ... uh .. black sun." ...using a "how do you like that?" tone. DM: not really intended for the ears of the guard but trying to avoid a suspicious "stage whisper" in case he happens to have decent hearing ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid pauses near Liam and Hissarion and speaks quietly "we are being relieved of our burden ... I would suggest staying out of sight until the watch has left." he notices Senthiri approach and continues " Nothing to worry about .. she is by no means chatty, and as long as we exuuude confidence she will not see the point in implicating us for our minor infractions ... " ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid rolls his eyes... "They are after our hostage..hmm..." Now juiced up on his mutagen Euchrid acts impulsively... He casually strides out into view of the guard he glances toward the window once the guard sees him "Hmm can't see whats going on from here..." looks up at the guard "heard fighting not too long ago at the docks... checked it out and found an injured woman there brought her back here to dress her wounds - trained medic" points to himself then continues "Don't worry you can stay at your post. She should be fine to walk.. I'll go fetch her to see if she is the one you are looking for." Euchrid then nonchalantly walks to the room to retrieve the female bandit. DM: avoided pronouns to keep story flexible and enough truth to make it believable ... if you would like some bluff or diplo check...1d20 ⇒ 10 ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid waits and listens ... frozen with anxiety and indecision. He hears Senthiri and thinks this might be a chance to get away...but then he remembers all of his gear still in the room, and his stomach quails a bit. He notices his hand grasping his mutagen flask ... the tension of his fight or flight system was starting to wear him down "This should help me focus" .. he chugs his mutagen and takes a deep breath...he feels his skin harden and appendages ping with heightened clarity and control.. his next action hangs on the city guard's response to Senthiri... Spoiler: +4 dex, -2 wis, +2 natural armor, 10 minute duration ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid sneaks as quickly as he can to a window, out of sight of the front door... opens the window and hurls his last bomb as far as he can in an attempt to lure the watch away... long enough to escape hopefully ... he waits for a moment listening to the reaction from the watch before regrouping with the others.
DM: a few rolls .. use what you need..perception maybe to see a spot to hit 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23 ... attack roll 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19 ....stealth roll1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14 ... perception to hear if watch leaves1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13 ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid remains outside the room keeping watch ... and starts to feel the first signs of fatigue. His busy-work has devolved from working formulas to finding words that rhyme with numbers ... "Hmm what time is it? Lost track of time must be getting sleepy" he barely can make out raised voices briefly from the room "Should not have taken first watch." DM: perception 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25 ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid nods to Errik "I will keep watch just outside the room" He pulls a leather bound book and inkpen from his pack and exits the room.
DM: He puts his feet up and starts his early brainstorming on how arcane healing functions ... terribly frustrating that knowledge falls under necromancy, difficult to get your hands on and .. its like asking directions to the cemetery with a shovel and a live chicken .. tends to raise eyebrows... if there is a spot to sit where both front entrance and door to our room is visible I will set up there ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid passes through the inn ... deciding Senthiri had Stoogie covered he checks in on Meranna. " I have a tonic that might help calm you down ... might help you sleep " fishes through his leather apron pockets ... "Of course, there is a one in ten chance of involuntarily vacating your bowels ..." Euchrid then glances at Errik just realizing he had interrupted him" Pardon me... carry on" ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() "We've definitely pet the billy goat backwards by now .. we should stick together and take watch ... let the injured sleep first I guess." Euchrid surveys the battle scene and notes the matching amulet "Well, if the watch wants to keep these nogoodniks hush hush, I feel no obligation to dispose of their flabby husks. I am returning to the Shark's Tooth to replenish my incendiaries before retiring. So I suppose I will volunteer for first watch if we are in agreement. I will arrange for a room for this fortunate woman who will likely attribute an unnecessary portion of credit for her rescue to her self-anointed ... as he drifts out of earshot to the inn. ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Once Euchrid decides the archer is no longer a threat, he rushes to the fallen woman to see if there is anything he can do to save her.
DM: first aid check to stabilize 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15 ... if I fail and she is still alive next round but not stabilized I will try again 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20 ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() Euchrid runs to intercept yelling madly to distract while hurling a bomb directly at the archer.
Spoiler: move to N6 - hurl bomb directly at archer ranged touch attack 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20 damage 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8 (both include +1 point blank) ![]()
male human alchemist 2 (chirurgeon, internal alchemist)
![]() The smell of bacon starts to fill the air from his first bomb. (not a wealthy man, Euchrid's test subjects are also his dietary staple. All of his bombs have edible ingredients - including the fire salts which just become salt after igniting and burning out.) Euchrid not expecting to get a melee swing at him so quickly back-pedals a few paces and throws another bomb at the ground between him and his attacker.
Spoiler: move to L4 ... throw bomb at grid intersection in center of I4 and J5 attack vs AC5 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (16) + 3 = 19 damage 4 ... Ref save DC 14 for half damage
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