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Looks great!!! Thank you, Kuey!

Thanks for the great game, Kuey! I always love and am inspired by your games!! What a great time.

Lumo bows, still shaken from the experience. "It was good sharing the honor of battle with you all today. Thank you for everything." He cleans his weapons and walks away.

After about a minute, Lumo returns, face flush with anger. He says nothing to the group, just chanting prayers under his breath and beating his chest with the warhammer that he picks back up.

Will Save, DC 12: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 5 + 1 = 7

Lumo hears that howl reverberate through his soul. The echo removes his faith, filling him with dread. He stammers, dropping his warhammer and running. "Gorum, where are you?" He then runs away.

Delaying till after Bon’s turn.

Lumo hesitates a moment, eyes flickering from Bon to the space behind the column’s back. Then, he strikes!

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 9 + 1 = 17
Damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (1, 6) + 9 = 16

Lumo runs up to the column, surrounding it with Bon. He swings the warhammer but does not place the blow well.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 9 + 2 = 14
Damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (1, 5) + 9 = 15

I went already this round. I moved and readied an attack.

The circles are gone, are we still supposed to be undoing the puzzle during this fight?

Lumo clanks his way around the orb and prepares to swing his hammer at anyone who gets within reach. [Ooc]Readied attack.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 9 + 2 = 30
Damage: 2d6 + 9 + 2 ⇒ (1, 4) + 9 + 2 = 16

I already made my attempt so I'll buff during the second round.

Lumo bends a knee and rhythmically thumps his chest while offering up a prayer to Gorum. "Lord of honor, Lord of war, grant me your Divine Favor."

Casting Divine Favor on myself. Thanks to a trait, this provides me a +(2) luck bonus on attack and weapon damage rolls for the next ten rounds.

Round 1

Lumo accepts Tofang's wand and happily heals him. "Good work brother. Steel yourself with Gorum's grace."

Round 2

Lumo stares at the orb, recognizing pieces of Abyssal writing.

Wisdom: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 2 + 1 = 11

Lumo turns to Andy with a scaly smile and nods. "Gorum's blessings on you, friend!" He flexes his back muscles. "That feels better!" Back to full health. He drops the warhammer again, trying to crack the circle.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 9 + 1 = 28
Damage: 2d6 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (3, 3) + 9 + 1 = 16

Lumo wheezes out a breath as the construct's blade cuts through his armor. He turns his scaly neck to laugh at them with grim determination. He returns his gaze to the circle, repeating to himself a mantra, "The rhino does not falter under spear. The rhino charges. The rhino does not falter under arrow. The rhino charges. The rhino does no falter under sword. The rhino CHARGES!" With that, he swings the warhammer over his head in a massive strike! Swift action, using Fury of the Abyss. This brings my AC down to 19, adding 1 damage.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 9 + 1 = 24
Damage: 2d6 + 9 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (4, 2) + 9 + 1 + 1 = 17

Oh dear...

Will Save: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21 Phew. I'll act as if I negated all effects, please alter as appropriate if that's not true.

Lumo coughs up some phlegm and spits it on the ground. "Hairball!" He smirks and turns to the circles, ignoring the foes. Gorum's word says battle against the head of the snake is less fun, but more wise. He brings his warhammer down hard.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17
Damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (4, 1) + 9 = 14

Lumo, trying to use his head and not his arm, stares at one of the puzzling aspects.

Wisdom Check: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Huh... Looks like... I'm hungry.

Lumo stands in the back, frowning. I hate tight tunnels. Not enough room to swing.

I could aid, but I don't want to take a valuable roll from better PCs.

Lumo squints, trying to find a good spot to land.

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

Not seeing much, he issues a prayer to the heavens and decides to clamber down the rock and hope for the best.

Climb: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

Lumo looks at the jump warily. He climbs down the rope...

Climb, DC 5: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

but slips as he goes over the edge. Catching himself, he takes a moment before trying again.

Climb, DC 5: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

Both feet landing on the rock below, he growls at the remaining champion.

Lumo nods. "Happy to go up, though I ain't light." He looks down at his heavy armor. In 1/5 gravity, I'm about 60 pounds. He looks at his warhammer, hoping it is enough.

Lumo looks at the chain with a thought creeping through his mind. "Those not meant for battle might want some cover." He goes up to the chain, earthbreaker out, and begins to beat on the metal.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (10) + 9 = 19
Damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (5, 6) + 9 = 20

Lumo raises his warhammer, held vertically, out in front of him in his right hand. He smashes it against the chest plate of his armor, clattering against the amulet of Gorum hanging there. "Hello, great one! We are humble adventurers! I am Lumo, of Gorum."

Diplomacy, Aid: 1d20 ⇒ 13

perception, dc16 : 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

perception, dc16 : 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

Lumo picks up the other six potions. ”Yupp, I’ve seen these before. These four let you go outside when it’s bad out. Like, now. And the other two channel the healing light of our lord Gorum. “ He looks to the others, handing them out.

Lumo nods, sad for the creature who lost her goddess. "Yes, we seek peace and knowledge." He tries to be respectful of the powerful being. And glorious battle! The nagaji smiles.

Lumo grunts. "Never fighting fair, darn dirty spirits." He swings again with his warhammer.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 20
Damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (2, 5) + 9 = 16

Lumo looks at Jivan's skills and shakes his head. "Can't compete with brain powers." Instead he shoulders his earthbreaker and begins to swing alongside the great bird.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14
Damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (4, 5) + 9 = 18

Sounds great! I appreciate the explanation.

Lumo turns back to the pair, suddenly. ”You are a holy man, and you are a stranger. Do you have weapons? Can you fight? It seems every corner holds a new enemy in this place.”. He turns back to the correct direction and points. ”And that’s a corner.”

Lumo nods, a bit of concern showing on his face. "Jivan is right. And we were allowed powerful magic potions that keep us safe from the elements. Without them, you may have trouble in this place. Try to keep up." He nods, business-like, and looks ahead towards the destination.

Phew, looks like good timing for me to be gone. Lumo definitely would have ran in and gotten himself burned.

The nagaji looks at the unlikely pair. "uh... you're an odd sight. And we just rescued a giant space worm. What do you need help with?"

Survival: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8
Survival: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12
Survival: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12

Lumo looks at the forks in the tunnel, entirely unhelpful. Hmmm...Let's go left. Or... right?

With my amazing stats - Bluff (+0), Diplomacy (+0), Intimidate (+0), Perform (+0) - I will only roll if we are allowed multiple Aids per check.

Starting in 36 hours, I will be out of service for 48 hours. Please bot or skip me as necessary.

Sorry, I forgot about my save and just took full damage earlier.
Reflex: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19

Lumo takes in the palace with wild eyes, careful not to touch anything. Don’t want it to be like that crypt...

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16

Diplomacy, Aid: 1d20 ⇒ 6

In the hall he says nothing, just occasionally trying to steal an illusion muffin. At the mention of the evilLady of Fire, he grits his teeth but holds his temper. ”Perhaps Gorum will bless me with honorable battle against these evil foes...”

Lumo twists his wrist, popping out a CLW wand from his sleeve. He taps it to his other wrist, whispering a holy word.

Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Just a little burn remaining, he puts the wand away. ”Aye, Explore, Report, Cooperate. Let’s go in.”

As the creature falls, Lumo shakes his head. Suddenly, he is full of a righteous anger. He draws his greatsword and begins hacking the bodies to pieces. "NO! BAD! NO! FIGHTING GOOD! YOU BAD!" After they've been reduced to bits, he helps the group toss them away, breathing slower.

Those sweet combos weren't the cool power?!

Will Save, DC 14 : 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Lumo, suddenly losing his will to fight, cocks his head. ”Hello! Would you like to hear the good news? Gorum is here to help! “ He then double moves towards the plant man.

It’s not my turn yet, just rolling some saves.

Will Save, DC 14: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Will Save, DC 14: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Lumo shakes the confusion from his mind. Ha! The priests always did say I was to thick for temple lessons. But thick armor blocks a blow better!

”Agreed. As the good book says. Chainmail belongs where the flesh is weak.”. The nagaji cleans the bone marrow from his hammer and returns it to his back. ”Did the magic-ers tell you where it might be?”

Perception, DC 18: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19

"Hmmm...Remove Disease. Should be useful. I say we take it all. Deal?" Lumo begins to grab the gear, passing anything out to those who might need it. Then, he puts on the pressure suit.

Lumo laughs in the skeleton's face as his strike glances off the nagaji's armor. "HA! Little man! Get some muscle on your bones!" He swings back, his earthbreaker crushing into the bones.

Power Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28 Ah, if only I had my greatsword out. Oh well, #Earthbreakers4Life.
Damage: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (4, 2) + 9 = 15

Shoot, thanks for the reminder. I'll just use the healing then!

@Kuey, Sorry, my strength is 23 after the belt is added in. I'll change my stats to reflect that. Also, I've been playing to much Starfinder. Forgot about confirming crits.

Before entering, Lumo casts Light on his chestplate. "I shine with the light of honor!" His radiant smile reflects the armor's light.

After taking a deep cut from the undead blade, he winces, then smiles. "Only the living may receive Gorum's grace!" He lifts the rhino amulet from where it rests on his chest and mutters a quick prayer. It shines with light, healing his allies and injuring the undead aliens.

Channel Positive Energy: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 4) = 10

So Genevieve and I heal 10, and the three enemies must pass a DC 11 Will Save for half.

Lumo rests his sling and gives it another lob at the closest hellhound.

Attack @ Orange: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24
Damage: 1d4 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7
Crit Damage!: 1d4 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Knowledge (Planes): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10

Lumo looks across the river of lava and smirks. ”Thank you, Gorum.”. He turns to each of you while pulling out his sling. ”I say we defend this beach. Let the dogs come to us.”. He moves forward and prepares to throw.

Lumo frowns, looking at the others. "You wish to avoid the honor of endless combat? Of straight forward and beautiful war? I suppose I must give in to your wishes." He cleans his weapons and sheathes them. "To the bright side, friends."

Lumo looks up at the flying creature and frowns. ” Dirty Cheater! “ He marches around until he can see the earth elemental, pulling a sling out as he goes. He tosses a sling stone at the beast with a strong arm!

Sling : 1d20 + 4 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 4 + 1 + 1 = 10
Dmg: 1d4 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 7 + 1 = 11

Don’t forget the +1 from Bless, everyone!

Kuey, in future combats, I'd like to use my Seize the Initiative special ability to allow Andy Applebottom to reroll his initiative! So if you could roll his twice and choose the highest, that would be awesome!

Lumo looks at the flying beast, then the massive close combat weapons strapped to his back. "The axe can be thrown, the axe can be swung. The axe is a true weapon of Gorum." He grunts in frustration and pulls his feet out of the swampy mud. The nagaji plops out of the muddy ground, pulling out an earthbreaker from his back. He whispers a magic spell and the hammer glows with magic energy. Magic Weapon.

Before the portal opens, Lumo whispers a prayer to Gorum and flips a wand out from the sheathe on his wrist. Round 1 of prep, Cast Bless on entire party.

Then, the nagaji pulls a small rhino hair from his material pouch and rests it on his tongue. Grant me the strength of the rhino... His large biceps flex with newfound strength! Round 2 of prep, casting Bull's Strength.

Status: Bull's Strength: 9 Rounds Remaining
Bless: 8 Rounds remaining

The nagaji accepts the gear as well, then looks to his companions. "Gorum has blessed me with very large muscles. I am happy to carry any gear which may be too much for your small frames." He reaches out a hand. "I am trained in the use of these wands. I can carry the Moderate wand, and any other healing wands you may need help to use."

As a cleric, I'm happy to dispense all the CLW spells you want. I also have a wand of Bless up my sleeve.

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 18

Lumo nods and accepts the vial. ”Gorum protects my armor, but some things even armor cannot protect against.” He then turns to the group. ”I don’t like these strange gateways.. I hope Master of Spells Sorrina Westyr will have something to share about it before we go through.”