Lucina Haventhorne's page

My chronicle looks good! And Uriel is talking about the spaces at the bottom - 'event code' is the numerical number associated with whatever event you're reporting for and 'event' is for the event name, like PbP Gameday VII or Super Fun Dungeon Adventures or whatever it might be called.

(My own personal reporting event for the games I run outside of convention events is Archaeology, Adventure, & Accident Prevention, to give another example.)

*edit* And of course, thank you for running the game! I hope to see you run more PFS stuff in the future :)

"It's nice to see some sunlight again," Lucina agrees with a yawn and a stretch. "Especially since I'm sure I'll be seeing more of places like that one in my future - kind of goes with the territory and my abilities. But! All the more reason to enjoy time topside, right?"

The halfling smiles at her companions, feeling a true sense of camaraderie with them now after all they'd been through. "Let's go grab a bite and see the sights before we all start getting new orders," she suggests, only to turn and see Damien and Ruby already heading off towards the inn.

"Hey! Damien, wait up! You know what it's like having short legs!" Lucina hollers as she races off to catch up with him.

After listening to Esme's story, Lucina seems convinced. "That's a pretty wild story but stranger things have happened in this world. And for what it's worth, I'm sorry that all this happened to you."

"I'm happy to help escort her too," Lucina then agrees as Lady Mae casts her own vote.

Lucina looks torn, biting nervously at her lip as she considers Esme's request. "Who was Svilennius to you and how did the two of you come to be down here?" she asks. "And you say you want to continue his research - but what do you plan to do with that research? We can't...can't let you go now if you're going to end up being a menace to society later on. I hope you can understand that?"

Sense Motive: 1d20 ⇒ 6

Shhh, I gotta post when I get the chance! >.>

"Uh..."

For a moment, Lucina is speechless. She'd heard of more intelligent forms of unlife before but from what she could dimly recall most of them were typically quite powerful.

"W-well...we came from the surface above to explore this place," she finally responds, not really seeing any point in lying or misdirection. "Charged to do so by the Church of Pharasma. Who are you?"

Diplomacy (Aid): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
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*sad trombone*

"Oh, sure! Let me see..."

Spellcraft (Spear): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

"...ooh...um...no clue right now. Maybe I can try again later, if we make it out of here in one piece?"

She frowns. "Anyway, we've still got one or two rooms left I think? Is there any good way to get across that pit or should we backtrack?"

"Gyee...I guess I could see it being useful to keep something from attacking us until we can pummel it down," Lucina admits, passing the wand over to Annilda. "It still gives me an icky feeling, but that's my issue and not yours. I'll deal, heh."

"Oh...I think he's pining for the fjords now," Lucina frowns. "Guess that saves us the trouble of hauling him back up to the temple maybe?"

Turning her attention to all the magical items and other gear, she whistles. "Wow, he sure had a nice little stockpile didn't he? I wonder where he came from and how he got down here in the first place?" she chatters as she sets about trying to identify the magical items and other papers.

Kn. Religion (DC 15): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16
Perception #1 (DC 16): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12
Perception #2 (DC 16): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14
Perception #3 (DC 16): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22
Spellcraft (DC 18): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23

"Well now...these books and stuff could fetch a pretty penny but it's also all pretty heretical stuff, speaking as a Pharasmin," Lucina remarks after flipping through one of the tomes. "One of those potions is a potion of Enlarge Person and this..." she grimaces, holding the wand gingerly, "...this is a wand of Command Undead. Really gross."

"Ugh...what a weirdo," Lucina grimaces, breathing a sigh of relief as the battle finally comes to an end in their favor. She moves to try and staunch the crazy alchemist's wounds...

Heal: 1d20 ⇒ 2

...but has absolutely no idea of what she's doing.

"Oh...wait no, that doesn't go around his neck...augh! That's making him bleed even more! A little help, here? Assuming we think taking this guy in for questioning and some sort of 'proper' punishment is a good idea?"

With the crazed human having put a little space between himself and them, Lucina seizes the opportunity to throw another glob of ectoplasm at him!

Entangling Ectoplasm (Ranged Touch; Bless): 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 4 + 1 = 18
Rounds: 1d3 ⇒ 3

"Yes! Eat it, crazy guy!"

Now beginning to feel panicked, Lucina steps up behind Damien & Ruby and tries to do what she can to fend off the mad human's attacks...

Aid Another (Damien +2 AC; Bless): 1d20 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 + 1 = 11

"Oh gods, Uriel! H-hold on, I'll try and slow him down," Lucina gasps as she flings another ball of ectoplasm.

Entangling Ectoplasm (Ranged Touch; Bless, Into Melee): 1d20 + 4 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 1 - 4 = 7
Rounds: 1d3 ⇒ 3

"Hah! That's more like it!" Lucina cheers as Mr. Marrow goes back to his dirt nap and Uriel lands a blow against the very large man that's been screaming at them this whole time.

She moves up, stepping behind Uriel and poking at the screaming man's feet to try and distract him.

Aid Another (Uriel +2 AC; Bless): 1d20 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 1 = 6

"O-okay!" Lucina calls out as she, with few other options open, tries to skewer Mr. Marrow with her longspear!

Attack (Longspear; Bless): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Damage: 1d6 - 1 ⇒ (6) - 1 = 5

Lucina moves up into the room, taking stock of the situation. Knowing that they'll need to get rid of the speed bumps in the way she fires off a ball of ectoplasm at Mr. Marrow!

Entangling Ectoplasm (Ranged Touch; Into Melee): 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 - 4 = 19
Rounds: 1d3 ⇒ 1

Caught way back in the hallway there's little for Lucina to do except to hustle forward in an attempt to catch up and help her companions. As she draws near to the fray she stops for a moment and draws out her longspear - silently cursing having used up all of her most potent magics earlier.

Profession: Phrenology: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19

Moneyyyyy~

"Yes, let's go," Lucina agrees, sorely tempted to kick a few of the bones as they pass by but decides better of it. It wasn't like they wanted to be reanimated after death...probably. Hopefully.

That was my last bit of major magic for the day...I hope you're happy, Mister Necromancer!

Lucina sighs as the zombie continues to prove evasive. "Just...hold on a second guys, I'll take care of this," she calls out as she conjures another missile to strike the stinking corpse!

Magic Missile: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Though she has little doubt that her companions will have no trouble cutting the zombie down, Lucina attempts to fire a small orb of acid...just to speed things along, a little.

Acid Splash (Ranged Touch; Into Melee): 1d20 + 4 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 - 4 = 2
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

With few other options Lucina moves into the narrow passage and then backs up a little, to leave some room for her companions to maneuver. She then fires a missile at the skeleton, the only foe she can really see at the moment.

Magic Missile vs. Skeleton: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Lucina hurries around the corner and takes aim at the lead skeleton in front of Annilda with her magic!

Magic Missile: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

"What were these guys doing back here? Waiting for the party to start?"

"Sure, let's try the double doors for now," Lucina agrees. "Maybe we can figure out a way to get the other door open without anyone getting zapped or poisoned or something later!"

"Ew...this reminds of a really famous bit of graffiti back in Absalom, where this guy's got his...er...well, you get the picture," Lucina grimaces as the bloody wound-door opens for them. "Never knew orifices could stretch like that but I guess anything's possible with hard work and determination."

She follows the others inside, looking a little disappointed to a see decorated but otherwise empty and dreary-looking room. "That's weird. What's with the curtains?" Padding over to join the others at one of the doors, Lucina begins scanning for magical auras.

"We've not found anything that would fit inside that, have we? I mean, there's this feather but that seems a little silly to leave the key right here with the door," Lucina remarks. "Hey wait! Wasn't there a disk or something? Try that!"

"I feel like the inscription means something or that we're supposed to do something but I'm not sure what," Lucina finally says after reading it over again a couple of times. "And I'm not really sure who the Sleepers are supposed to be, either..."

Kn. Religion (Sleepers?): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25

Kn. Religion (DC 20): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22

Lucina's eyes grow wide as she realizes that she's heard about the deity the statue represents. "Oh...oh wow, you might be more on the mark than you think, Uriel. This statue is supposed to represent the Peacock Spirit, a god of mind, body, and soul, whose worship ended with the Thassilon empire’s fall," she explains. "So you might be right...if this is here, then maybe Pharasmins moved in here later and claimed this place for their own. It would actually explain some of the other things we've seen around here..."

Kn. Arcana (DC 21): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22

"I have no desire to know how you'd know that," Lucina shudders as she studies the green feather. "It's got an aura of conjuration about it but I think the exact nature of the enchantment is juuuust beyond the limit of my understanding."
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Can't make the Spellcraft check, even on a 20 :\

"I think that's more of uh...a 'living being repellent'..." Lucina responds with a grimace.

Lucina nods and pulls out the chime and then gives it a good smack with the flat of her dagger blade, treating it more like a gong than a chime.

"Hey, we rang! Open up!"

"Oh, right...I forgot these doors were sealed," Lucina sighs. "Well...do we want to try the chime or do we want to backtrack first and see if there's anywhere else we can go without using it?"
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Is there any way to notate on the map where there are 'sealed' doors that the chime would work on vs. doors that are just really securely locked like that last one was?

With there being no other obvious way to proceed from their current location, Lucina thinks a moment and then beckons the others to follow. "Come on, I think we can head down this way and that'll take us back close to where we first started. There was another set of doors leading east, maybe we can try them!"

Assuming nothing has changed, Lucina makes her way back to said doors and gives them an inspection for magical auras and other hazards.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16
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Lucina moves to her current map position.

"Oh well, I guess it's on to the next room," Lucina shrugs.

"Yeah, may as well try the key and see if it works," Lucina agrees as she slips the two onyxes into a pouch for later.

"Ewww!" Lucina shrieks, clapping her hands over her nose and mouth and shrinking into the corner to avoid the gas cloud.

"Thafs ahful! Wike a big piple!"

Seeing that only her magic seemed to be having much effect on the fat zombie, Lucina tries to duck past Damien & Ruby and get into the room...

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18

...and tries to ensnare the thing with ectoplasmic goodness!

Entangling Ectoplasm (Ranged Touch; Bless, Into Melee): 1d20 + 4 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 + 1 - 4 = 19
Rounds: 1d3 ⇒ 1

"Um...probably not against this," Lucina remarks as she shuffles up to the doorway. "Like what do you say? 'Eat less brains'? I don't think it'd work."

From her position in the doorway she fires a magic missile at the zombie!

Magic Missile: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
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Now that some other people are in the room, Lucina will come out of delay to do the above~

Kn. Religion (DC 12): 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 8 = 9

"Um...this seems kinda familiar but I can't put my finger on why," Lucina remarks as she peers into the room beyond. Noting how small the room is, she waits to give Damien and the others a chance to move inside first.
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Lucina will delay until our fighting force have moved into the room first or blocked the doorway~

Lucina wakes much refreshed and in a better mood than she'd been in at the end of their explorations the previous 'day'. "Right! Surely there's not that much more of this place to explore," she agrees as she hurries up the hall after Annilda. Once they reach the first unexplored door she eyes it carefully for any signs of traps or other trickery.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20

"Okay, will do," Lucina yawns again as she settles in to get some rest...

Lucina has 5 Wandermeal for herself and a water canteen. Though she volunteered for last watch she'll take whichever watch the group thinks would work best. Just a halfling though so she doesn't have dark or low-light vision.

Lucina yawns and begins to look for a place to place her bedroll. "I can take last watch, if that's okay with everyone."

"A rest would be okay by me; I'm running on cantrips at this point," Lucina remarks, looking around. "And this room of fool's gold seems a perfect place to rest while on a fool's errand, eh?"

"Sure, if someone's got a wand go ahead and give him a tap," Lucina agrees.

"Yeah, like...we're not murderers but we'll defend ourselves if we have to, you know? But any information you can give us about this woman-beast and the tunnel you came in from would be really great," Lucina chimes in. "Then you'll be free to go, if you want."

Thanks for the notice GM and hang in there!

"Took you long enough," Lucina mutters, lowering her weapon. Trusting in the muscle to take care of the surrendering tengu she approaches the one laid out on the floor and attempts to stop them from bleeding out, if she can.

Heal: 1d20 ⇒ 20

"So, what're you two even doing in here? Were you the ones that dug their way into this place?"

Lucina quickly takes a step back, hefting her longspear as she catches the flash of weapons from within the room.

"Hey, whoa! We're not monsters, we're not monsters!"

Diplomacy (?): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
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Lucina takes a step back and tries Diplomacy! It wasn't very effective...

"Maybe whoever barred the door died in here," Lucina remarks, not really sounded too perturbed by such a possibility. "It wouldn't be the first time in history that greed turned out to be some poor sap's undoing."

She peers curiously into the room as Uriel does his scan.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11

"Oh...something dug its way in, then," Lucina remarks after a slightly closer inspection of the tunnel. "Uh...still though, maybe we'd better save checking that one out until we've got no other options."

As Damien turns his attention to forcing the nearby door, she makes sure to stand clear - this isn't really a job for her.