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I keep needing to look this up, so here it is again for everyone: Compilation of Scenario Info.

Thank you! PbP's take so long to progress, I often forget the details of scenarios. Especially with detail-rich ones like this.

"Have your two groups come to blows before? Meetings of two rival leaders don't always end... nicely." But Malluma is happy to get to business. "Not my business, I suppose. We can find her for you." She prepares to leave, knowing she can support her more chatty companions with pulling the information from the locals.

Diplomacy, Aid: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17

Malluma smirks. "Yeah, I always planned on having her write the report for the rest of us." She flexes slightly. "We're just here to make sure she lives long enough to do the hard work."

Diplomacy or Bluff aid: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Malluma frowns. "I thought you lot were the supported faction in town. The navy just lets this happen?" She shakes her head. "Sorry, my training gets the best of me sometimes. It is good to meet you, holy healer. We do have a penchant for finding ourselves in rough situations." She says nothing further, knowing how terrible of a liar she is. Better for others to handle delicate social situations.

Malluma, riding atop a twelve foot long and several foot wide snake, doesn’t bristle at the stares. She’s used to being an outsider in a foreign land. The long lance and other weaponry bristling from her back don’t help with the image. ”These poor people. Let’s move along quickly, so as to not cause a disturbance.” I don't know if I mentioned taking my mount with me. But as a Cavalier, I need to even in the weirdest situations unless strictly forbidden.

Malluma leads the group into a nearby building for a few minutes until everyone is confident nobody is following them. "Well, best be heading to The Defiant then."

Malluma, assuming the onlookers are a threat, tenses up and her hands stray to the hilt of her weapons. "Which faction have we upset? This town moves fast. Let's get to an alley, where we can see if they follow us..."

"Sounds good, always like a magic shop. Must need a lot of barter to get a magic item." She follows the group. "After that we should head to The Defiant, to see what the loyalists are up to."

Malluma looks around, starting to get nervous. She whispers to the rest of the group, "Maybe it's about time we be getting on."

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14

Malluma seems more intent on the food than the goings on.

Malluma grabs a beer and sits by the others. "A magic item shop, eh? Seems like the area could use one. Expensive though. Was he up to something recently that would help him do that?"

Malluma nods. "It can be, though I'll admit I'm not so well versed in seeking it out. I'll let you take the lead. Let's start at Aunties."

Malluma walks alongside, asking occasional questions about the factions and their influence on the politics of the city. "The Inkwell, is that location heavily monitored by the Loyalists?"

Malluma nods. "Aye, dungeons are more exciting. But in my limited mission experience, dungeons tend to pop up." She looks around and thinks. "Maybe we should head out through the guts, so we don't draw any trouble to Poppo."

"Hmmmm... another reminder to be discrete. It seems violence isn't always the answer after all." The nagaji eyes Zamin with a small amount of worry. "That's alright, it is for situations like this that the queen demanded we study. The Loyalist's Inn might be the first place to start, so we can understand what we are up against." She smiles brutally. "Surely we can pretend for a little while."

Malluma buys an antitoxin, some vermin repellant, and alchemist's fire for trade. "No gold, interesting... This will be quite the delicate and foreign situation I think."

"Five years, so was he involved in the rebellion?" Malluma looks forward to her time off the boat. "I appreciate the discretion, sometimes these missions can get messy. Do you have any recommendations on who to talk to?"

Malluma smiles at Zamin, nodding. "Ah, I think we will get along. I was also sent to keep the more delicate folks safe." She turns to wink at Jussa, meaning no offense. "Malluma Seme. You'll find my snake companion below deck. Glad to have you on the team."

Malluma, not one for knowledge, congratulates the team on the way back. "Well done, you fought bravely. The Society is lucky to have you." She takes time to individually speak with everyone, impressed with their unique skills. "That Dreng... Tough guy to nail down."

Malluma moves forward into the melee, whispering to Abdi. "Whoa, that's a neat trick. Tell your god thanks" then swinging at the dwarf.

Greatsword @ Dwarf: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 6 + 1 = 12
S Damage: 2d6 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (3, 2) + 7 + 1 = 13

"RUDE." Malluma's gaze glances quickly at the arrow pinging off the rock and moves forward. "Go get 'em Kaliban." She moves forward and out of the way, swinging her greatsword in a large arc as she does.

Greatsword @ Blue: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 6 + 1 = 23
S Damage: 2d6 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (4, 6) + 7 + 1 = 18 Woof, good night.

"Spread? Uh... alright! Don't get lost..." Malluma moves forward, drawing her sword as she goes."[/b]

Malluma nods solemnly after reading Sabah's note. "Your knowledge seems bottomless, Sabah." She takes in the grave scene, giving it the utmost respect. Then an odd look passes the nagaji's face before she leans in to Caskmail's epitaph and whispers "wiffle". Feeling silly, she takes several steps back and looks off into the distance. "Who would know more about Doulgonlir's passing? I know nothing of the Mwangi... though Adolphus mentioned all three of these agents, didn't he?"

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Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20
Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (17) + 1 = 18

Malluma, completely ignoring the magical fancies and cryptic clues, holds up two potions from the side of the room. "Cure Moderate Wounds and Lessor Restoration!" She huffs and tosses them to Sabah. "Legendary pathfinder like him, he probably left these here specifically for us to use in our investigation." She nods firmly, confident in take. "Fimbrik, thank you for your assistance in our mission. Wherever you are." She helps Jussa with the newspapers before preparing to leave. "Seems like this mission is more like a series of long-lost communications between elder pathfinders."

Malluma kicks her heels into her snake's sides and the duo moves towards the doorway, drawing her lance as she moves. In a crash of metal, the snake charges at the beetle with a mighty force.

Charging (-2 to my AC) Lance @ Yellow: 1d20 + 6 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 6 + 2 + 1 = 17
Damage, P: 2d8 + 7 ⇒ (6, 4) + 7 = 17

Charging (-2 to my AC) Bite: 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 3 + 2 = 16
Damage, P (with Grab, if it hits): 1d3 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Grab Grapple Attempt vs CMD: 1d20 + 3 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 3 + 4 + 2 = 28

Malluma stays near the back of the group, muttering to herself. "An ancient powerful wizard's house... nothing could go wrong here..." She follows Jussa's lead, walking back to the first window to look in. "Smart idea, Jussa! Let's see if we can catch onto this gnome's tricks..."

Malluma looks down at the corpse coldly. "Hmmm... at least it's not biting. Let's return them to their quiet." As soon as it's clear there is nothing else in the tomb, she moves to return the lid of the coffin. "Let's return it to the Venture Captain, perhaps he will know. It looks odd."

"Provide the church with a share..." Malluma shakes her head as she pulls out a crowbar. "Not much of a guard, knowing why he let us in here." She heaves on the upper section a few times to get it open. "You're right, let's get this going."

Strength: 1d20 + 5 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 5 + 2 = 15

Knowledge (Religion): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Malluma rides up upon her faithful steed. "A man of the cloth. May the Prince of Laws force your path." She gives a respectful nod to the rough man. "You are here to guard the tombs. We are simply respectful visitors, no need to worry about us."

Malluma's jaw drops. "So.. this was not an elaborate ruse? You just wanted a bottle of wine?" She thinks. "Far reaching discovery, that's something to look forward."

Malluma shivers. "You should stop up the holes in that room if you plan on using it. The bats are dangerous." She readies her things. "Yes, let's meet with the venture captain to see what he can tell us."

Malluma gives Sabah a half-bow. "Impressive magic." Remembering the moment, she rushes over to Darzus' side - leaving room for the healers to work. "Impressive..."

Malluma grimaces at the swarm of bats. She pulls out a flask of acid as she gets into a better position. "Out of here, bats!"

Acid Flask @ Swarm: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Acid Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 1
Offtarget: 1d8 ⇒ 6 Technically... this would land ten feet to the west of the swarm, in the wall.

Malluma's forehead tenses. "Perhaps the old drunk is more than he seems..." Having no time for documents or notes, she keeps an eye on the connecting tunnels with her hand near her sword pommel.

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13

Malluma carefully walks over the board and looks around. Unfortunately, all of the bottles look the same to her.

Malluma nods. "Yes, let's bring the man his wine so he can give us our true mission."

Malluma nods thoughtfully as Jussa tells her story, then brusquely adds her own. "The great Nagas recently heard of the works of the Pathfinder Society and sent me to become a member. Perhaps my skills on the battlefield will help the organization grow closer to our great leaders." The nagaji smiles softly, proud of her role.

lol, Janira casually forgetting...

Perhaps the ale is effecting Malluma, as the Nagaji is starting to feel a bit more up to talking to strangers. She up to Janira and nods. "Pretty fresh we are, starting to take on the tasks of the Captains. Dreng sent us."

Malluma stands abruptly, knocking her chair onto the floor as Sabah rushes towards the half-orcs. Unable to read the text on her arm, the nagaji mutters, "Nothing like a good bar brawl," and takes a few steps forward to back up her companion. When the joke is over, she cracks a soft smile and begins sharing war stories with the twins. As the conversation goes on, she quickly realizes she is far outside her weight class with these two. Malluma raises a mug. "May we one day be as successful and daring as the boartusk twins!"

Malluma, not recognizing anyone, mostly sticks to the group. "Last time half of us were on a mission, a babysitting job led to us killing a two headed giant and bowing before a dragon." She sighs. "Pathfinders don't become legends by things going as expected."

Knowledge Local: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Knowledge Local: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Knowledge Local: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
Knowledge Local: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11

Malluma, not recognizing anyone, sits by Sabah and Kaliban. "I'm Malluma, good to meet you. That's my snake tied up out front." Her scales shimmer in the torch light and she looks around after reading Sabah's message. "Janira, my brother has mentioned her. It seems this bar attracts legendary members of the guild indeed." Not one to waste time, Malluma soon walks up to the bar. "Heryn, I assume? Dreng sent us here to pick up a package." She looks back at the raucous bar before looking back. "By the way, does the venture captain's breath always smell like cheap spirits?"

When Dreng appears, Malluma frowns. Silly tricks. She reads Sabah's words and nods. "Knowledgeable as ever, Sabah." She eyes Darzus with respect. "Good question. No more secrets with this bottle?"

Malluma smiles at Sabah's letter and joins in, letting loose for the first time. Unfortunately for her, the reptilian constitution was not made for rural beer!

Fort: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Malluma vaults into the cart, her extra large snake climbing up and over the ledge with ease. "The Society promised adventure, but this is far and beyond what I expected."

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Profession (Soldier): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Malluma gives a grunt of satisfaction when the giant falls, then in an uncharacteristic display of emotion gives Sabah a hug when she heals Kudrilo. "Thank you for keeping my friend alive. "

Upon leaving the cave, the nagaji's mouth drops open. Not one for words, she simply drops to a knee and bows her head.

Once standing, Malluma stabs at the creature and issues a challenge as she does so. "You've harmed my friend!"

Greatsword: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14
S Damage: 2d6 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (3, 3) + 7 + 1 = 14

Good catch. I don't see anything that states the rider goes prone when they fall from the mount but... the Fall Softly action in the Ride skill does imply it.

Malluma stands up from her fallen position, triggering an AoO, and runs between the giant's legs to threaten its back. Which would trigger another AoO if he has Combat Reflexes. "Sleep well, loyal Kudrilo. I'll come back for you."

Ride, DC 15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
Fall Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

Malluma cries out as her snake collapses into unconsciousness and she crashes hard to her feet. Snake: -4 HP. She drops her lance and pulls out her greatsword.

Greatsword: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
S Damage: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (6, 2) + 7 = 15

She swings limply, distracted as her snake rises once again. Snake: 4 HP. "Kudrilo, you saved him! Thank you, Sabah." The snake lashes out at the giant, but is turned away.

Bite: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Damage, P (with Grab, if it hits): 1d3 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
Grab Grapple Attempt vs CMD: 1d20 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 3 + 4 = 8

"It is always easier to loot from a body than an attacking giant."

Malluma steers her steed into the gap between the giant and her allies. "Good news, I'm in the thing's way. Bad news... I'm in your way." She snorts, and stabs at the beast from a distance with her lance.

Lance @ Ettin: 1d20 + 6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 6 + 1 + 1 = 27
Damage, P: 1d8 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 7 + 1 = 11