Lyteonira Ceilidh's page

Thanks for a good game all it was fun

Having a bit of a brown trousers moment in one of those games I fully concur

Now everyone is toasty up steps Lyteonira with another toast

channel: 1d6 ⇒ 3

" I appear to have got it working"

Thank the admin it is now fixed.

Lyteonira aims a well placed stone at the problem slingshot: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13

"I don't think we can slingshot our way round this problem. I'll have a beer and see if that improves the outlook"

manually checking it is <sighs>

"Haltani can you sort a fire fo us from the wood left in the armoury. We will need to warm up before setting off again. I an my colleagues will properly explore this place" With taht Lyteonira scopes out a door

Damm casting spells first before warming everybody up. With this character the choice has to be for the cheeky red rather than the blue nun

Lyteonira casts a spell on herself the takes out a wand and zaps three pebbles with it .she puts two back in her belt pouch

"I'm ready

"Well looking at those dwarf statues i think this must be Naldak's point. Whats through there" She peers to the east (assuming top of the map is north)

Lyteonira will try to stabilise the wolf with what she knows of healing "remember talking wolves have rights in Irrisen let's not leave him to die" having tried her best she calls the rest of the party"Let me raise a toast or two to Cayden for the victory and heal our wounds" (over 30 feet from the wolf)

"Now Haltani do you have something to say"

reflex: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

"Hey easy on the ch-chilling. Beer is supposed to be ch-chilled not f-frozen"

"Blessing of Cayden to you" Lyteonira moves up and gives the wolf a hug

Melee touch attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14
To deliver touch of drunkness or touch of chaos to give its proper name

"Have no fear it's time for beer!" Lyteonira raises her holy symbol as if to toast everyone

clw wand: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8 "We are in the lands of Dalan and the Baroness Nadya of that land knows our guide. It would not do well to upset the Baroness Nadya by abandoning our guide to any wolf no matter how well spoken"

fort: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 29

actually plus five

" Have none of us a way finder to help find this Naldaks point ". Asks Lyteonira as he racks her little brain for signs to help navigate in this frozen land

Lyteonira is glad of the furs she bought from the grinning pixie

Lyteonira offers her small rapier. "We respectfully request an audience with Baroness Nayda. We have travelled far to see her magnificent Land"

Lyteonira smiles nods and leaves saying "And we have a meeting with Baroness Nayda. Good day Alexei"

"We can bring more exotic gems from foreign parts in exchange for such things as ice diamonds" Lyteonira tries to be merchant like

diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22

"An inn sounds a wonderful idea"

diplomacy/gather info on inns aid for Hootie: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22

sensemotive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21

"I've spent years being the little one in a world of biggies trust me when I say choose your battles carefully. How many warriors did you lose when a small band attacked your village. And you want to attack a TOWN full of them" Lyteonira has spent years trying to sweet talk people not to attack each other and finds diplomacy always works best for her

diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8

However today is the day it does not. She is not even sure Halvar heard her.

Lyteonira tries to coax an opinion from the guide

diplomacy: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25

love for it to be an aid for Mavin but not what Lyteonira was doing

Seeing nothing to add to the council of war Lyteonira takes a swig of her wineskin and seeks out Haltani and quietly asks her "What do you suggest we do here?"

"What she said" Lyteonira nods at Hootie before adding "please"

"May I offer the gift of wine Halvor."Lyteonira offers her wineskin and adds "As Mavin said our 'battle leaders' have said make trade with Irrisen. Please tell us why you think that such a bad idea?"

"We are pathfinders here to trade goods and stories. Not sticks and stones. Want a drink " Lyteonira waves a wine skin at the guards

"Well there was that time when we helped to the Pharasmins with an undead problem they had in Kaer Maga..."

Lyteonira seems to love the sound of her own voice and goes on and on and on

"Whee! That's a lot of ice. Can you put me down now please Mr Tall. Lyteonira then heads off to the quartermaster to buy some cold weather gear and plenty of rations. "How long did you say we will take?" Will buy rations to get there and back plus an extra week

later at the small river vessel

"I know I don't" answers Lyteonira

"Who is this Karl and why is he so bad? And why is it so cold?"

Lyteonira is still a little fuddled but as no one accepted her offer of a drink she moves to rake a gulp of wine. Then thinks better of it and puts it away.

when somebody explains why it's so cold she will get some cold weather clothing from the quartermaster

A halfling wearing a priests tabard over a mithril shirt bangs her head as she stands up under the table. "Ow! Since when did the cabin get halfling sized" she emerges from under the table and takes in her surroundings "Oh!" she says

She dusts herself down and tries to make the two wine stains on he tabard look a little less conspicuous and bows to Calisro and then Haltani. "Little one here o Ceilidh. I mean I am Lyteonira Ceilidh a cleric of Cayden Cailean and member of the pathfinder society."
She touches a finger to her nose and adds "They do all the best pub crawls" She reaches for a wineskin and uncorks it. As it heads towards her lips she pauses then offers it towards Calisro and Haltani

"Would you like a drink?"

perform oratory: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

Lyteonira would love to travel in the far north (or may bring a Lini or Ezren to a high tier table)

Make that ten

"Always ready for a drink" Smiles Lyteonira as she empties the last of her wineskin. "I needed a refill anyway"

Thanks for running and getting this finished before the gameday starts.

Great group great fun and glad to be able to concentrate on just my gameday games

"No leave the body alone" cries Lyteonira as she sends a magic stone towards the ghoul

sling attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24

magic stone damage: 2d6 + 3 ⇒ (1, 6) + 3 = 10

"Sorry but I thought he had outlived his usefulness"

[Lyteonira moves behind Amelie and calls out "Get ya free beer here" and readies to channel positive energy to harm undead when she can see them clearly in the corridor

readied channel will save dc12 for half: 1d6 ⇒ 6

1 channel remaining Lyteonira/Cayden really hate undead in here

Lyteonira casts a quick spell and scampers round to Maulaxe "Here this will give your axe added oomph" she says as she offers up her hand to extend the blessings of Cayden on his axe

Magic weapon sadly only +1 hit and damage does not make it Good or silver :-(

"I'll be with Amelie" Says Lyteonira making a mental note to have a lot of drinks after the group finishes here

"Whats behind this statue?" next one round on our tour of the "And let Thess at least try find the trap before we enter ? They seem to like traps as much as Thess hates them round here" She offers her wineskin to Kayde and Thess

South hall and then work our way round the statues clockwise

Detect Magic!

spellcraft: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

Finish in time is good if only for not going mad when game day v arrives

perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

Lyteonira is unsure how to answer a voice and mulls over her response

"this is more Malakiahs thing but here goes"

spellcraft: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21
spellcraft: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22
spellcraft: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

"Do you want a magic cloak to protect ya from magic spells and stuff mister Maulaxe?"

ready to follow Amelie

sense motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21

Then maybe we should back away so it can get out says Lyteonira moving towards the south

"Look Kayde you can carry your friend there in to the room get teleported to to the other room and switch between left and right handed. Leave the room Amelie just left place your friend on the floor and go through to reset your own left right handed ness and probably leave our friend researching the last potion he drank for the next four years to work out how to duplicate the effect. On the other hand..."Lyteonira grimaces at the pun she just made"On the other hand we could finish our exploration of this corridor." and without waiting for further reply she and Maulaxe head off down the corridor

"Shall we see what lies down there" Lyteonira gestures further down the corridor to th door and turn to the end( right of where we are on the map)

perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20

"Are you alright Amelie? You just walked into a room with strong transmutational magic. Here catch this!"

Lyteonira pulls out a non magical stone and lobs it for for Amelie to catch watching for which hand she tries to catch it with

"Wasn't your bow on the other shoulder"