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I'm afraid that I need to withdraw. My father-in-law passed away a few days ago and I don't see my availability being any better for at least the next week. I feel like I'm holding things up so is best to withdraw.....

TC

Falv's first instinct was to rush the big creature, to protect the rest of the group. However, since Janira urged them to run into the cave and the others did just that, Falv decided to follow them as he was sure they would need some help. As he moved to the entrance he readied his ball and chain and called to Jorun to heel..

Survival (Jorun for aid): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
Survival (Falv with aid from Jorun and Mors): 1d20 + 5 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 5 + 2 + 2 = 19

Falv smiled. "Ok, this my not be as difficult as I thought." He stepped forward a bit to place himself even more between the flea and Rahk, holding his ball and chain in one hand and drawing one of his throwing axes as he stepped forward. As he stopped, his arm raised back and he hurled the axe at the flea. One the weapon left his hand, he gripped the dwarven weapon back in both hands, ready should it try to pass him by.

Seeing Jorun acting like he wanted to charge the flea, Falv whispered a calming word to keep Jorun next to him.
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[ooc]COMBAT - Round 2
Free action: hold dorn-dergar in one hand
Move action: Move to J19, drawing throwing axe as go. (Jorun in J20)
Standard Action: Throw Axe (-2 for range 20') -
Attack:1d20 + 3 + 1 - 2 ⇒ (12) + 3 + 1 - 2 = 14
Damage:1d6 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

"I hate things like this. A real plague they can be." With a loud cry he stepped to the side, wrapping his hand tightly around the chain of the dorn-dergar. He slid his grip on the chain with his left hand so that he could wield it at the extent of the chain.

Standing beside Rahk with a bit of space between them, he waited for the flea to approach closer so he could smash it to a pulp.

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COMBAT
Move Action: Move to N21
Free Action: Prepare dorn-dergar as a reach weapon while moving
Free Action: Command Jorun to Heel next to him in N22
Standard Action: Ready Power attack as the flea comes in reach

Readied Attack: 1d20 + 5 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (15) + 5 + 1 - 1 = 20
Damage: 1d10 + 6 + 1 + 2 - 5 ⇒ (2) + 6 + 1 + 2 - 5 = 6

I just noticed that Falvreab and Jorun do not have beginning spots on the map..... :)

Do I assume we start in the back corner of the group? :)

Here's wishing could be at PaizoCon... LOL

Have fun!

Journal Entry (Watchtower): <begins with a sketch of the area surrounding the tower, with details on plants, notes on rock types and a drawing of the tower's ruins both from bottom of the hill and in the ruins themselves>(written in Dwarven)
It's been a while since I felt at home, Absolom has many things, but there is too much of a crowd for me. Give me this kind of trip any day, hills and valleys that remind me of home among the dwarves. I seem to be forever wandering in search of my place, my own home. I hope this will led to such a place, because in my few years, there has been too much death and blood.

<sketches of the others, from his point of view sitting on the edge of the ruin> The group I travel with is a truly varied lot. At least they have seen fit to let me be in my thoughts so far, but I feel that's not to continue. On a journey such as this, I hope we all will be able to help each other for I fear what gillmen and caves mean for us. So far, Jorun hasn't caused much issue, although I'm pretty sure it's because he's not been much beside me but chasing his own meals for the most part. (that thing eats more and is sloppier than Belloch! I'll have to remember to bring up a contest whenever I get back home, should be good for a laugh or two at least)

looks like it's time to get ready to settle down for the night, the halfling pathfinder is finishing cooking. nice to not have to do it myself while out for a change

Falvreb quietly steps up to the fire after putting his journal away and extends his mess bowl to Janira, thanking her when she hands it back filled. He then moves to the edge of the camp, close enough to listen, but on the edge of the light. As he eats, Jorun, his dinosaur companion, comes up to the ruins and around the edge of the building to settle down near him, apparently tired from the journey.

Ready to rock I think. :) (Arknight here)