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We've been lucky with the rolls. And the goblins doing most damage to themselves really helps, haha

"The city is under siege. We need to get to the Lodge and find out what's going on. If you want to take the time to revive her and have another enemy on the field, then interrogate her, by all means do so. But I'm going to find a captain and take my orders. Till then I'll kill any enemy I can." Lumpii adopts a grumpy tone while his fellow pathfinder looks down on him for wanting to make the city safer.

After he's searched the woman he reloads his pistol and turns his sight back to the beam of light in the sky. "Honestly, there is no time to waste on people that would happily kill the citizens of Absalom. If they take this city where will they go next? An established base, dragons and goblins falling from the sky? We have to move. Now."

"Hah, poor broad" Lumpii scan the area and takes himself to the fallen leader and begins to searching her person for any clues. "She might have something that tells us what's going on here."

Perception of area: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21

Perception on her body: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Lumpii darts out from behind his cover once more, heading to the next suitable piece he could find. Hiding behind a little market stall with a giant parasol above him.

Shouting back at the injured woman who was barking commands earlier. "Looks like you're the one that needs to surrender! Drop your weapons and step out with your hands up or this shall not end well for you."

Intimidate: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

Dead I believe, gonna do my post in a few hours. Working currently. Only gonna reload and move forward so feel free to skip me for now

Double move to cover if you can, keep away from that woman though. Sorry I put a full stop in between a sentence. I aimed for the goblin in front of me. Unless he already died >.<

My go, again? Guess she wasn't expecting that.

Lumpii hops out of his cover, dodging two arrows and taking a nasty graze from another as he ran up to the foundtain in front as his next wall to shoot from.

Poking his head and the barrel of his pistol around the side of the stone work taking his mark on the goblin between. Him and the woman, he pulls his trigger once more.

Boom-boom Stick: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 6 + 1 = 91d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Lumpii finds cover behind a piece of debre big enough to hide the two foot tall halfling, before he points his gun round and fires at the enemy shouting out.

Boom-boom Stick: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 6 + 1 = 211d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

"Not on your life! This pathfinder never surrenders. The rest of you can do as you like. I'm fighting till the last breath." Pulling out an alchemical cartridge he loads his gun once more whilst trying to hide himself from enemies.

Move action to load with alchemical charge, standard to shoot.

Reloading on the way, I'll have my longsword drawn as well. No point leaving myself open to AoO's.

Lumpii stares in awe at the destruction in the open spot, awakening his anger at the situation. He begins to shout suggestions in an manner that implies them as orders, obviously "Keep moving, get behind the baricade and move toward that beam of light. Either it'll help us or we need to shut it off."

Lumpii takes in his surroundings as he continues his charge toward the destination, making sure no enemies were near by.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16

"If we see enemies try and take them down. It'll be better than fighting an army if they form together!"

Lumpii raises his pistol and fires at the goblins once more.

Boom-boom Stick: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 6 + 1 = 201d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

"No way can we let them fight that thing alone! I may only be new but I can't have a dragon raging around without at least a couple of bullet holes in it!" Escape had somewhat broke free ofbhis mind, leaving the only thought in Lumpii's head one of dragons blood. "It would be pretty cool to help bring that thing down."

Always wanting what he can't have.

I'll reload, then I'm happy skipping too

Well whatever the plan, Lumpii's gonna... Well probably try and kill a dragon, but fail horrifically. May as well just head for the exit

Yeah I ran at the goblins, maybe a bad idea. Thought we'd go to the exit just passed them, jump off the wall at the bottom and take the passage under the seats. He did say landed in front, so I imagine we go that way. But burrow would be cool.

Why thank you. I've heard a lot of people trash talk gunslingers, but I love the class so far. (Granted only mission two for him, but meh) That was the problem, Natula, thank you for sorting that for me :) I know I'd just make a mess if I tried xD

I assume you'll sort the map when you're home?

Lumpii draws his pistol as soon as the dragon appears before moving after Greyscales. As the goblins fall he raises his pistol and takes a shot at one of them.

Boom-boom stick: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 6 + 1 = 261d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Draw weapon before combat. Move action. Standard to shoot

"Greyscales! Bottles! If this guy is dodgey I suggest we keep some distance from that machine. Or... We could maybe go and... Well, just have a close look."

Bluff: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

That being said he hops off his seat once more and makes his way toward the machine. Knowing full well never to split your party, he stopped walking before the end of the seats and turned back to his allies and then back toward the machine.

Perception at machine and guy in it: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14

Lumpii strides through the crowd of fleeing people with a large grin fixed upon his face. A night where he might not have to get angry... Well that never happens, guess he can't help himself.

He hops on a seat before hopping back off to scratch an itch, [Acid burns] before retaking his seat. "Greyscales, I gotta say I like your style. "

He poses himself ready to see what the festivities have to offer. His excitement begins to fade and he remembered what the mysterious man said. The precaution leading him to keep his hand on his pistol at all times.

Hearing the announcement in the background Lumpii begins to wander toward the irorarium, ignoring the nameless man who still hasn't answered. "I've gotta make sure I grab a seat up front. See you guys there if you're not coming now! "

Almost forgetting about all the others around him, Lumpii's turned with a puzzled expression on his face. As if to say 'How did you get there!? Until of course he remember what he had just said about being ever alert and watching everyone... Maybe he still needs to work on that.

"Aptly named. Named that because they knew you'd carry bottles? Or do you carry bottles because that's your name?" He took a moment to think about his questions. Almost as if there had been no thought before he said it.

"I'm Lumpii." He said with a cheesy grin.

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The sun suddenly disappeared and a rasped voice, complete with authentic hiss action, echoed from above, once again causing the Halfling to wonder how there was someone so close and he didn't notices. Also to consider getting glasses.

"I agree with this guy." He said pointing straight upward to the Nagaji, whilst directing his comment to the nameless "Pathfinder". "By the way, this guy." Directed toward the Nagaji. "Names Lumpii! Enjoy the festivities."

Keeping his arm stretched upward he held his hand out as if to exchange the greeting know as a handshake. Whilst with his other hand toward the Gnome in the same manner.

I'm going to buy some stuff for Lumpii when I get in from work. Ammo and some armour basically

The Gnome sized halfling stood beside the excited Gnome took a step toward the man. "I'll have you know I already intended on keeping my eye on everyone. No one's gonna ruin the celebration but me!" Put his foot in it already. "So who're you then? Making a request before introducing yourself is, well, it's just pretty rude."

God damn confirms. Sorry >.<

Lumpii orders two pints from the bar, one for himself and one he owed the captain. Hopping up onto the chair he picked a few days ago. "He said he needed to go and write his report. He left us at the gate." Lumpii Slides one of the drinks across the table to Captain Dreng and then reaches into his pocket for Balenors wayfinder, which he also Slides across the table. "That's his if you can make sure it gets to him."

The halfling takes his drink and downs it, shortly followed by a large burp for such a little creature. "Some troglodytes had taken refuge in the tower and capture him. Looks like they beat him quite a bit though. But Manly-" He says, tilting his head toward her. "Patched him up nicely and he helped us clear the building of all the enemies.

Granted we told him off a bit for venturing out on his own. But he's back safe and sound.

I meant to put +1 +3 on the damage. 32 damage?

Another grit point on charisma to damage

Lumpii takes another cartridge from his chest and reloads his pistol, keeping his eyes focused on his target. Aiming once more for the eye. Probably not going to hit it, but at this point it was more about not giving up. 'I guess I could shoot him when he's dead?'

Boom-boom Stick: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 261d8 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 + 1 = 9

Fire!? Again? Distracted by his grounded ally, Lumpii takes a direct shot to the chest. First of making him slightly more mad at the fact he burns and that the itch is returning, but also that he definitely need a new shirt.

After considering his wardrobe for a brief moment the second thing that comes to mind are the five alchemical charges he had holstered incredibly close to some crazy fire crap. Maybe it's time to rehome them. He reloads his pistol with one of the charges and aims for the suckers eye in hopes the lack of depth perception will cease any further accurate balls of fire.

Boom-boom Stick: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 6 + 1 = 191d8 + 1 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 1 + 3 = 8

Edit: Shifting forward, just didn't write it in

Will be using focused aim next round

Lumpii shuffled through his allies and gained himself a good position to unload a bullet at the albino crocodile.

Boom-boom Stick: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 6 + 1 = 211d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

As his shot sank into his foe Lumpii passed his glance to Lad. "Somebody get her away from the beast! We'll try hold it back!" He called out to his allies who had clearly more physical strength than he. And enough to just scoop her up or drag her away.

Lumpii waddles into the room after Gilbert and darts his eyes to the pitiful looking half-elf in the room.

"And if you are he, then you're gonna have to prove your self before you get the chance for another conformation. When you're fixed you're helping us scoure and purge the rest of this place!"

Intimidate - Commence Nepolian Syndrome: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

With his comment made the halfling makes his way back out of the room to avoid any needless back and forth about his attitude. Many things had seemed to make there homes in the tower and this halfling won't allow that.

"Not long at all, my friend. A matter of seconds after the beast dropped. As for who dealt with it, we all did, now we should press on if you've gathered yourself?" The small halfling wouldn't be able to help Volar up so he just stood there with an encouraging smile on his face.

He took himself to the other door through the room with the newest dead troglodyte and had a look for any interfences or locks that might be afoot. Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

"Thank you, Lad. Then it's definitely too big for me, haha." Lumpii tried to stretch higher, knowing full well the female halfling stood at least an inch or two higher than he. "The kit and the wayfinder will be very handy, I don't know if you guys want to get our comrades effects, I sure they may come in handy when they're found."

Lumpii grabbed the wayfinder and put it in his breast pocket before loading his pistol again, sixteen shots left, then he's onto his back up, the average folks long knife... Here's hoping that many will cut it.

As Lumpii's comrade hit the ground the halfling fired his pistol right toward the beast who stood above him, it connected but did it help?

The halfling once again draws his longsword and shifts toward his foe as advised by Lad.

"Come on then you slimey bastard, I'm right here" He shouts out to the troglodyte in hopes of drawing some attention to himself rather than his allies.

Boom Boom Stick: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 181d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Lumpii makes his way down the stairs and then toward the purple garbed troglodyte and consequently aims to blow it's brains out across the room.

Boom-Boom Stick vs Purple - Touch: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 6 + 1 = 171d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

A second fort save or do I not have to do this one?

As Volar moves into the room and begins to cause some chaos, Lumpii see's the opportune moment to quickly hop up a few more stairs and use the stone pillar as cover while he reloads his pistol.

"Note to us, let's surprise them next time, not the other way around, huh? " He says whilst poking hisnhead round the corner a few times as he continued his action.

Fortitude: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23

The short Halfling scales a few of the steps that lead upward to give himself the ability to see above his friends. He panned across hisnown vision with his pistol and pulled the trigger when he met his foes eyes.

Boom-Boom Stick: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 6 + 1 = 91d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

"Seems all clear to me, let's open that door and move in. I think we need to move fast that this if there's all these enemies about. We have no time to lose"

Lumpii nods toward the door in hopes to press on,he most definitely isn't opening any more doors after what happened last time.

Wand: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Wand: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

Lumpii Readies his pistol and keeps a check on the stairs leading up and down.

"I've got the stairs covered." Lumpii whispers to his companions and leant toward the stairs to listen up for anybody who may be skulking around.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12

As the sound of combat dies with the fallen foes Lumpii pushes himself off the wall and brings himself into the room only to lean against the wall next to the door.

"That was horrible. But I like what they did to their weapons. Any idea how they did that? I imagine they'd have to keep a hold of them for it to work, but a bullet like that would 'cause some mayhem.

I agree with Vol, that wand might be very useful right now."

Once healed up Lumpii's gonna look round the room, grab the trinkets. No sense leaving then here when they can go back to the venture captain (When he's sober) and he can return them wherever.

Lumpii, reared and burned from a sword coated in flames. Looks like he bit off a bit too much. The halfling backs out of the room the best he can and raises his pistol in defense of himself, readied to shoot any enemy the comes in his first range increment

I assume she unlocked it, this post is circumstantial

"Oh well, too late, 'scuse me, Lad."

Lumpii raises his pistol and carefully lowered the handle before throwing the door open and scanning his gun around the room for any potential threats.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

For anyone that wanted to look around the floor, Liam said there was nothing of note and it's just how it is on the map.
A quick peer out of the door in the flooded room let's in a draft of cold air as the outside of the building is revealed once more. Congratulations, you made you way to a collapsed wall and not much else, large amounts of stone, shattered wood and rain water pummeling in through the makeshift window cover the ground.

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As Lumpii and Manly stand atop this flight of stairs and stare down a locked door a metaphorical lightbulb appeared above the gunslingers head. Keeping a hold of his pistol and sheathing his 'longsword' he raised his index finder like he had a point to make.

"Now... Unfortunately we're locked out. However it may be possible to scale the side of the tower that has crumbled. A couple of us that are agile and light enough to scale up without causing any further damage, then we could attach some ropes on the next floor and aid the rest up?

Plus, if there is someone that left his pet here to attack us and they were the one that locked this door, would it not be better to come from the least expected option? Most people would pick it or break it down, so their attention might be on this spot."

"Sometimes that's exactly what you need. Always a bonus to have at least one that will do whatever it takes to get the job done. Just didn't want to shoot the poor bugger. At least it was put out of its misery quickly."

The under-halfling kept his attention on the door trough his conversation, peering through gaps and checking for strings or any other various instruments of doom.

"I think this door might lead us back outside... Well to the broken wall anyway. May get us a good vantage point to check through the rubble."

I'm on my phone can someone please sign me up

, I have played the first part of it buy really hope to play the rest I don't mind playing part 1 for no credit ^_^

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"Well that was a bit nasty to watch. I still don't think it was on purpose, it was just bouncy and energetic. I guess you gotta do what you gotta do. I doubt it could open a door though, but oh well."

Lumpii walked back into the room and over to the other door to check for traps again.

"May as well check behind here then."

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27

After his mighty below the halfling moved back out the room, closed it behind him and hopped around Nayan's feet to a space of his own.

"I think we should just leave it alone guys, it meant no harm to me. But thanks for having my back"

Reflex: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21

Lumpii could see that the little creature meant no harm but also that his allies were protecting him. He did get a couple of nasty little shocks but nothing he couldn't handle. Only one way to solve the problem of not letting the lizard die and not tell his team mates off.

The small halfling puffed himself up, straightened his back and broadened his shoulders and roared the best he could to try and scare the poor thing away before it was injured anymore.

Intimidate: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

Reflex: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16

Lumpii casually walks toward the lizard, knowing full well things could go wrong for him. He holds out his hand and smiles toward the happy reptile.

"What a playful little scamp you are, wanna come on an adventure my cold blooded little friend?

Lumpii waddles over to the other door and checks for traps.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

I went through everyone's character sheet looking for healing, sorry. Thought I may as well give one over :')

"Nothing quite like a balanced team, we may lack in healing but we've got this covered. Well be done in no time."

"Which way shall we go next then, no time to dally"

Lumpii wanders over to his wounded ally and plulls out a potion of cure light wounds.

Take that with you, that looks like it hurt."

With that he staps the javelin to his back, reloads his pistol and readies himself, gun and sword in hand.

"That's what traps are there for though. To be set off. But I agree, always better to be cautious"

Lumpii scurries over to the door, with a little less haste as he see's Manly grab the handle. He was going to have a look but nevermind.