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Jazismus Give me a roll for a knowledge check, Knowledge planes would be appropriate. Your attack missed.

Xara Your AoO slices off the mouth from the Masters body, and he screams, not in a way that would suggest physical pain, but more like emotional anguish. I assume you are using a Hero-Point for the second attack. It does hit, and the Master seems truly wounded with a large gash in his left leg, his lower torso and his upper torso.

Belros You make the fort save so you are only sickened, -2 on all checks.

Akor Actually your second arrow did hit, because of the way it was typed I miss read it. The arrow does not penetrate as far as you would expect though.

Xara You graze the Master a bit, only damaging him superficially.

Belros You trip the Master again, the repeated knocks to the ground has further opened the gunshot wound on his leg.

ENOUGH OF THIS! The Master screams in frustration. Several of the mouths on the Master's torso extend out of his body each with their own neck's.
If the attacks hit make a fort save, you have +4 bonus from teamwork feat
1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (14) + 8 - 4 = 18 Mouth attack vs Xideus
1d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8 Damage
1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 8 - 4 = 6 Mouth attack vs Xara(if it misses you can make AoO when it retracts since you have range weapon)
1d6 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8
1d20 + 8 - 4 ⇒ (20) + 8 - 4 = 24 Mouth attack vs Belros(if it misses make an AoO as it retracts since you have range weapon)
1d6 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

Akor Oh ok, yes you can spend a Hero point for that second action I see.

The master laughs at your feeble attempts to subdue him Oh my that tickles, what fun!

The master stands up, still smilling, and spits at Belros.
1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24 Range Touch vs Belros
2d4 + 1 ⇒ (3, 3) + 1 = 7 Acid Damage -1 AC if it hits, contiunes to corode for additional -1 until removed or armor destroyed.

Xara, Xideus, Belros and Jazsimus can give me AoOs for him standing

Ha! You wish to subdue me do you old man? How entertaining! The master stands and spits at Jazsimus.

1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16 To hit Jazsimus(range touch)
2d4 + 1 ⇒ (4, 3) + 1 = 8 Acid damage- if hits -1 to AC armor, continues to corrode armor -1 each round it remains.

Looking up the Master replys You @#$%! I will gut you once I am finished with these weaklings! Turning to you all he grins Very well it seems Lamashtu wishes me to prove my worthyness to her on this special day, I will feast on your entrails and bath in your blood!

1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29 Initative Inquisitors do get some nice initative I must say

Roll Initative with a +2 circumstance bonus since you witnessed this event and are battle ready.

Standing above the pit is the Master and his dwarven slave girl. Behold I bare my gifts of Lamashtu on this holy day for all to see. The master removes his tunic and shows his deformed torso and legs. His torso has eyes and mouths in it, and his legs are slightly bowed and hairy like a goat. Let the first sacrific commence! Returning to the pit is the four horsemen themselves! Today they face six newcommers, the mysterious humans from Nex. Let Lamashtu bless this sanctified pit with all the glory of the abyss! KILL!

The Gnoll mutants jump to the pit in a single bound. One wields a great-axe, one wields two two-handed swords, one has many spikes on his armor and is the only one with a helmet he wields a shield and a polearm, the last one wields a very large and heavy tetsubo and heavy armor.

Roll intitative, I will address your perception checks befor befor I attack.
Initatives
1d10 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10 Gnoll 1
1d10 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8 Gnoll 2
1d10 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9 Gnoll 3
1d10 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17 Gnoll 4

The odd dwarf approaches almost skipping with cheery delight Prais be to Lamshtu this morning. Are you all ready for your next step to becoming Gladiators? It is so nice to have capable warriors other than Gnolls and Calikang. I almost want you to succeed, but I fear you will not. To give you a fighting chance though, this time I have brought you suitable weapons and armor, worthy of a Gladiator. Wear them with pride and honor for Lamshtu!

A group of smaller humanoid mutants that appear orcish bring over a cart of weapons and armor. The Weapons are Master Work. The armor is piece-meal, but it is higher quality and there is enough to make full suits of to give you at +6 AC -3 check. You must pick one limb to be exsposed, head counts as a limb. You can pick any weapon to be a master work in the cart to wield for this match.

The Gnoll Mutant lets you out of your cages to suit up and make any last minute preparations. This time we go to the pit, on the way to pit you may wear your weapons and armor down the road of a hundred screams in honor of Lamashtu, on this holy day.

Give me a knowledge religion and or a knowledge nature.

The Masters face contorts from a jolly figure to an almost demonic shape.

The Master turns back to you, So hard to find good help these days isnt it? I hope you all will be more willing to do as you are asked. If not some of my less civilized companions would not mind some company He gestures to a gate to your left, behind it is a pack of mutant jackels.

Training will begin immediatly. He turns the Gnolls Take them to the training grounds and have them practice in the art of combat

This odd Dwarf jumps out of his seat with apparent glee. By an amazing upset the slaves have overcome Snarlk. Snarlk was not worthy to be a gladiator and has failed, but Lamashtu will accept his sacrifice and he shall walk with her in the here after. The Master says then makes his way down to the arena.

The Arena gate opens on the side that Snarlk came out of, and five Gnollish Mutants come out armed with rifles. Drop your weapons and stand down humans, the Master wants to speak to you.

The Gnolls have readied actions to fire and will if you resist.

The portly dwarf waddles across the arena with two calikang body guards. Perception checks, if you beat a DC15 then give me a Knowledge Nature and/or a heal check.

Marvelous, I did not think it was in you. Elemion is sly indeed, magic users that can fight as well. It would be a disservice to Lamashtu to give you to the Calikang, I shall keep you and train you as proper Gladiators, isn't that great!?

In the morning you wake to find a oddly cheery Dwarf outside of your cages, with him is the dwarven female from the day befor. Good morning! So glad to see you are all waking. As you may or may not be aware of, I am the Master of the Wasteland, but you can just call me Master that is fine. You are probably wondering where you are, why you are ect ect. You are in the Manawastes, specificly my humble residence within the spellscare desert. Well you see, Elemion wanted me to have you die in my illustrious arena.

The portly dwarf wipes the sweat off his brow and pauses for a momment.

A grand death that would be, but Elemion is a sly one and did not tell me you were all able to cast magic. And well you see, I have a previous agreement with my big blue friends here that anyone that can use magic is to be released to them.So, after some discussion, we have decided that if you should survive your first fight in my arena, then you shall be released to my Calikan friends here, who will try and see if you can recharge the wasteland! Isn't that exciting!? Well, I hope you do well.