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"That's one ugly queen." Meran moves in and begins to sing a song to inspire her fellows.

Inspire Courage: +1 Attack and Damage

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"I guess we do have to kill them again."

"Maybe we don't have to hurt them. Varian do you have any ideas?" Meran begins to sing her inspiring song.

"I'd hate to hurt babies of any kind, but I don't see a way around this area."

Sorry had issues with the site on Sunday and not time until right now.

Meran will eat the termite creature. "This is really gross. The things I do for the Society."

Meran follows along down into the tunnels carefully. She looks around and is quite happy that Varian can figure out what's going on.

I missed the channel. That will really help. 16/31 HP.

Meran taps herself with her wand of Cure Light Wounds. "A little help here? I can't get rid of these myself."

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
4/31 HP

Vera tries to wipe the ants off of herself.

Reflex Save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

Meran yells as the swarm covers her and moves out of it quickly.

She pulls a wand out of her pack.

Boon: 1d20 ⇒ 5

"Oh great Bujune, we hare here to make up for the damage that was done to all parties so many years ago. Something important was left behind, and your curse MUST be lifted fro out colleague before we leave. I'm sure we can help you and you can help us."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 15
I'm going to re roll that
1 Star GM reroll: 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 10 + 1 = 15

Meran approaches Stuinvolk, "That was a spirit who is following you." She kneels next to him, and continues, "Can you tell us what happened? We want to free you from this deep pain. It won't ever completely go away, but it can be manageable. Their deaths weren't your fault. Don't hold guilt that isn't yours." She is clearly seeing her own companions from the past.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

Meran continues to sing to inspire, and fires her wand at the creature again.

MM: 2d4 + 2 ⇒ (2, 2) + 2 = 6

Meran continues to sing, and pulls out her own wand of Magic Missile. She uses it on the creature.

MM 3rd Level: 2d4 + 2 ⇒ (1, 1) + 2 = 4

Meran studies the creature. "I have no idea." she draws her rapier and begins to sing a song to try to fascinate the creature.

Singing
"Oh large and fierce one. Who comes in from the night. What do you want with us? We are in awe of your magesty."

Know Nature: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
DC 15 Will negates.

Meran continues to sing, and moves closer to the action. She begins to casts Sleep.

Meran continues to sing and inspire her fellows. She fires an arrow at purple. "We really don't want to hurt you all."

Shortbow: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 6 + 1 = 10
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Meran continues her song and fires her bow at the blue attacker. "They don't look friendly. We can stabilize them after the fight if we regret our decisions.

Shortbow, IC, Bless: 1d20 + 6 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 6 + 1 + 1 = 16
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

"Well that didn't work so well. Don't forget there are other's in the woods." She begins to sing a song of courage and grace to inspire her fellow Pathfinders.

Inspire Courage +1 to attack and damage

"I'll do my best. Perhaps those other people hiding in the tall grass would like to stand up and say hello as well."

She turns to the woman. "Darven if you would translate. We aren't here to invade at all. We are just passing through and trying have as little effect on this area as we can. If you'd let us pass we would appreciate it very much. We are just trying to take a colleague on a journey for his health."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

Meran puts herself between the woman and Stuinvolk. She looks around carefully for any other people in hiding.

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

Know Arcana: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

Meran has no idea what was screaming. "This place is unsettling."

"I don't speak that language and I don't have a spell that will help. Can anyone help?" Meran gives the woman a smile, and she says this in common.

Let's put out the fire then." Meran suggests, and makes starts to put dirt on the fire. "I can take first or last watch."

Meran sits near the fire singing a comforting song about warm fires and shared stories. "The fire bothers you I think. Is there a concern you want to tell us about? I for one don't want others uncomfortable." She goes back to singing quietly.

Perform Sing Just because she can: 1d1 + 10 ⇒ (1) + 10 = 11

"That sounds like a good plan. I'd rather wander about than get into Mzali territory."

"Your story is one that isn't often heard. With your permission I'd like to tell it after we are finished here. Good or bad outcome, people should know that working on their trauma is important."

She'll quietly spend time looking for the herbs Stuinvolk needs for the poultice.

Know Geography: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

Meran moves into the room, and waves for an ale herself. "Hello I'm Meran. Seems we'll be heading out together. Do you have any more information about the trip we're going to be making." she gives him a polite smile making sure to look him in the eye.

"I can use the wand on you Hadanka."

I'll purchase a wand of endure elements 750 GP.

"Thank you for giving us the information we need. I'll purchase a wand of Endure Elements. I'm willing to share the uses if you would like. I hate being hot or cold." Meran is cheerful, and excited about heading out into the jungle.

Meran sits quietly in the room. "At least it's not religion." she mutters to herself as listens to the briefing.

"Tell me more about traveling in the jungle. Anything special we need to know about the conditions, weather, or hazards? This nuno. I've never heard of such a creature. What can you tell us about them?" She sips her heat and waves a fan in front of her face trying to get the air to move around her.

I'm all for starting and then moving at the speed we can.

Player Name: CariMac
Character Name: Meran Thanlos
Class/Level: Bard 4
PFS #: 110249-6
Faction: Grand Lodge
Day Job Roll: Perform Sing: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29

Meran is a half elf bard. She's spend the last few months trying to find what's going on in the chruch of Razmir with a group of Pathfinders.

I enjoy your games very much, and am looking to have fun and doe some role playing as well as roll playing.

I'm going to have to step back from this. I can't add another game to my life right now. I'm sure it would have been awesome, and I love doing long term stuff.

With a new dog that's very active my life just got a whole lot busier.

Here.

I'm here.

Welcome back.

Checking in. I hope things are going well.

That makes sense.

I'll leave it up to the GM re the Amiri stats and your character name. I would allow it if it were my game basically because of the you can't change an alias name after 10 posts.

Or the latest version of breaking people out of Jail for dummies.

"I'll spend the morning at the festival as well. Let's see what we can find out. This afternoon I may go to the jail and see if I can speak with the prisoners."

She heads out trying her best to look like a person trying to enjoy the day. She heads to the festival and finds a place to set up to entertain the masses while listening for interesting tidbits of information.

Bluff to hide my interest: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (9) + 10 = 19

Meran has everyone gather in her room before heading out for the day. "Let's go over what we've learned. Ekira the Inquisitor is a "demon". There have been two murders. One at Otto's farm and one at the store. Oh and the murderous Pathfinders are going to do a jailbreak tomorrow night. Murdering anyone who gets in their way. Have I missed anything?"

"What should we look into today? Head to Otto's? Take a look at the festival? Try to speak with the Pathfinders who are in custody?"

Meran hands over enough gold for two room for four nights. "We'll be here for a few days. I'm glad we found some rooms. I'm not the type of girl who likes to sleep in a tent or on the ground."

”I’m going to head to the Inn. Buy a pint and make some new friends.” she makes her way there and takes a seat.

She’ll make conversation, and offer to entertain this evening at the Inn if they would like. ”I sing. I’ve been told I have a very nice voice. Would you like to hear a sample?”

”What’s the latest news? Anything exciting going on beside what looks like a festival.”

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (13) + 10 = 23
Perform Sing: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22

On the trip out Meran takes some time to learn about her fellow pathfinders.

"Tell me about yourselves. What's your best skill? Mine is singing, and the bow. I'm also quite charming or so I've been told."

Know Local: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11

Meran tries to recall what she knows about Dawntown, "Dawnton is a small village at the crossroads of the local trade highway and the Setian River. It has a small permanent population. Like many villages at the crossroads of trade highways it swells to many times its size on festival days and during the harvest. I wonder if there's a current harvest or an upcoming festival we can use to enter the town."

She sits up and begins to ask questions, "Can you tell me about the Pathfinders who have been arrested? Do you know them personally? What was the mission they were supposed to be doing?"

"1 in 14 those aren't very good odds." The blond half-elf responds to the gnome. "I'm Meran Thanos. What's your name?"

A bright eyed young woman of half elf decent is sitting in the back of the room waiting to hear the report.

I have a 9 XP core half-elf bard that would be available for this.