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I just realized I sent the emails and did not put my order info. My email address is nomoregz@gmail.com. Hope that helped, sorry for my short sidedness.
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I just received my Special Edition Starfinder Core Rulebook in the mail and the pages were already pulling away from the spine. Is there anything that can be done for that? Thank you.
I recently made a Witch with the Winter Witch archetype for Society and I took the Prehensile Hair Hex to have a 10 foot reach for the touch attacks. However, I found myself doing a lot of grappling with opponents. It was surprisingly effective. Thankfully none got loose and wrecked my face. I am certainly looking forward to getting that character leveled up. Was a lot of fun.
Lyrralt will look at Holfstedt's companion and start telling him the tale of how his companions, under the employ of Holfstedt, were attacked at a farmstead and how many innocent people were killed. He uses elaborate detail and very busy descriptions.
"What is it Holfstedt? You seemed as though you had a realization. Now is not the time to be keeping secrets. I believe if my previous group had more information most of them would be alive right now and that reluctance to part with secrets was your doing. I will not stand idly by and watch you keep more secrets and endanger the lives of more good people. Out with it man!"
Lyrralt turns to Holfstedt.
Normally jovial and almost boyish in his normal demeanor, Lyrralt has a glint in his eye as he stares at Holfstedt. He is no longer smiling.
"Thank you, Corum. This could come in handy. Do you by any chance know how many charges are left on it?"
Lyrralt has been standing in the background calmly but steps up at this time.
"Good call, Varian, the trap is indeed trapped. I fear I am not qualified to get rid of this, however. Other than springing traps, I have never been real good at disarming them."
What type of sword was the black blade? Lyrralt walk over to the footlocker and looks at it to see if he can find a mechanical trap.
Sorry about my lack of posts. With the holiday and vacation days I have been pretty busy. Will get back on track. Again, I am sorry.
Lyrralt chuckles at Varian and the painting, "I think perhaps they came from a long line of first cousins, and not all of them were human." Seeing no other real way of leaving this area other than the steps Lyrralt starts in that direction, rapier drawn. "This will teach that guy to deny a Calil a decent bath." Lyrralt says with a grin, but a definite glint in his eye.
Lyrralt heads to the bed and breakfast.
"Thank you, Varian. The next time I pay homage to Cayden Cailean, I will drink one for your diety as well."
Lyrralt turns to the companions of Holfstedt. "Gentlemen, I assure you this has nothing to do with your friend not letting me use the bathing room, though I must say that stung a bit. Your friend is alive and well upstairs in that room he covetted so much and the person that ran out of here is an imposter that has been masquerading as Holfstedt. If you would please head upstairs and help your friend come to his senses faster. It might do him some good to see a familiar face." Lyrralt turns to Zed, "Should we head over to Clio and Vern's Bed and Breakfast or should be wait on the others?'
Lyrralt heads down into the common room where the imposter was. Seeing he has already gone on the run I turn to Thulfi. "Which way did he run? That man is dangerous and needs to be apprehended as soon as possible. I recommend you send someone for the local law enforcement!"
Lyrralt looks at the bodies in the tub and the "original" of the man downstairs....and then sees a stark nekkid, soapy Sunny flip, skip and trip through the room and into the other door. "I must say, meeting you people has certainly livened up my days and destroyed my wardrobe." Lyrralt does a bow and extends his arm, "After you."
"Cayden's spilled beer! What is this?!
"Then I shall personally make sure that we get your buzz back up an going, my friend....once we deal with whatever is going on in there. I hope that twin didnt turn on her. I think she is getting a bit over attached to...herself?"
"Then Braxton would you be so kind as to open that door in a manner that is faster than the fall of a blade or the casting of a spell? Sorry for the quip, but there was no time to fully sit back and contemplate all options before me. Sunny is in there and she has been bound and gagged, by my assumption. So please, open this door for a friends life is in danger."
Lyrralt steps back and draws his rapier and readies a daze spell to cast once the door is down just in case there is an enemy.
"I think someone has tied up Sunny! I heard her yell for help but it sounded like she was gagged!"
Hearing that, Lyrralt will the proceed to break down the door, kicking it.
Failing that he will yell for Zed and Varian. "Sunny is in trouble! Sounds like someone is attacking her!" He gives it another kick trying to get the door open as soon as possible.
"Sir, your kindness has refreshed my sense of hope. I shall not forget you nor your generous act." Lyrralt flourishes a bow and walks back to the table.
Lyrralt sits at the table and takes a drink, nonchalantly looking at the note. "Well if I am to leave I think that the twins should be told so they do not worry. I shall be back gentlemen." With that Lyrralt heads towards the bathing room Sunny and Suny are in. He will knock on whatever door he thinks it might be. "Sunny, dear, can you let me in? I need to go next door and there is something I need from you before I go."
Lyrralt walks over to the man that has the bathing room rented. Exaggerating his wounded condition. (Though he does sport some good ones.) "Good sir, I will gladly refund the amount paid for the week for the bathing house if you would simply allow me to get one good, relaxing bath in. If you so agree, I will leave to get some clothing and give you plenty of time to remove whatever possessions you have and do not want in there while it is in use. As you can see, I have had a rough couple of days and allowing me this respite would put me in your debt and earn you a friend for life.'
Lyrralt sits and moves his glass forward, welcoming a good glass of wine after his ordeal. "I am Lyrralt Calil, of Andoran. I came out here in search of adventure and was hired on as a guard. My employer was looking for writing of D'Argent Sol in this area. Also, he was interested in a cube shaped artifact. Our travels and searches led us here and we were ambushed and as far as I know I was the only one taken alive. I escaped with Zed, Varian, and the curious elven girl."
Lyrralt has been leaning against the wall taking it all in. After watching the "twins" head upstairs to take a bath he shakes his head with a smile. "A bath sounds fantastic to me as well! Once that is finished, I would love to try Miss Quillwort's rabbit stew. Also, is there somewhere in town I might purchase some new clothes? Mine seem to been abused quite thoroughly."
Lyrralt takes a piece of the jerky. Looks it over before taking a bite.
Lyrralt suddenly gets a solemn expression on his face. "By US I meant there was a group of people hired to come out here and search for some writings of D'Argent Sol and perhaps find a cube shaped artifact. We were ambushed and I was the only one to survive it seems. That cane bears the symbol of Sol.Does anyone know more about this and can fill me in?"
"That is the symbol my employer sent us out here to locate. I think he mostly meant literature and writings, but I am sure this would be of interest to him as well. Also, of interest to them as well was a cube shaped artifact. Do any of you know anything like that?"
Lyrralt gives a deep bow and a friendly smile. "Lyrralt Calil of Andoran. It is good to see some friendly faces. Do you know exactly what is going on here and if it has anything to do with the writings of a D'Argent Sol?"
Lyrralt quickly moves over to the remaining nasty. Flanking if possible.
Lyrralt steps into flanking position with Varian and attempts to pierce the creature's resilient hide.
Lyrralt bounces and dances around with a flourish and a smile, obviously enjoying the tangle with the creature. "These things have an odor that is much more powerful than their fighting prowess! Ha! Missed again you oaf! Varian, finish this brute off please, his stench is nauseating!"
Lyrralt will charge the one to the southeast, maintaining his inspire courage as a free action and activating arcane strike as a swift action.
Lyrralt will continue his bardic music, acitvate arcane strike, and move up and take a shot at the abomination fighting Varian.
Lyrralt will move up to include as many allies as possible (sorry at work and cant open the map) and Inspire Courage (+1) bonus.
Lyrralt approaches cautiously now. At first he was certain whom to attack but with the "Mayor's" strange behavior he is not really confident on what is going on.
Lyrralt starts jogging toward the action with Zed.
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