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Computer is fixed. I'll be catching up over the course of this week to get caught back up. Apologies for the delays.

Sucks about this game, but it happens. If you're still checking the forums, GM Eric, thanks for at least trying!!

So this morning my computer decided to go all screwy on me. I didn't have time to troubleshoot so I'll be looking at it tonight. I'm hoping it's something minor but wanted to give a heads up if I don't post that's why.

I have to agree, I too am having trouble tracking the flow of combat. Maybe something like just saying 'onto round x' or somesuch may help?

Not possessing a spell useful in her current predicament, Meria continues to strike out with her dagger. "Darn beast!"

Attack: 1d20 ⇒ 10
Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 1

I'll change that to drawing my dagger and stabbing at the thing then. Keeping the same die roll, that'd be an 11 to hit. I'll roll damage.

Damage: 1d4 ⇒ 1

Meria lashes out with her ray at the nearest of the creatures while letting Aravashnial know what's happening. "Three creatures dropped from the ceiling. They were disguised as stalctites. I believe we are fine, though you may want to take a couple steps back."

Ray of Frost: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 2 = 13
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 3

Are all three of these still up?

Meria steps away from where she stood, moving the lights to illuminate the creature above. "Thank you Beradesh for the warning."

Move to move away, free to move lights, standard to cast Ray of frost.

Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

"I will do as best able to coral the creatures. Perhaps we can fine a place to trap them and force them to the ground." Meria attempts to keep the creatures contained or moving away from the group.

"If everyone is ready, I will move the lights to the ceiling to better illuminate." Meria waits for the others to nod before moving the lights up to illuminate the source of movement.

With the identification of the potions completed. "These potions are also of the healing type, a boon in our situation."

After completing the consecrate, "Thank you for the blessings."

I can go either way. I like Roll20 since I use it every Sunday for my home game (well, it's on Roll20/Google Hangout now because of people scattered across the country, but still my home game in my heart). I also won't be able to access Roll 20 very well at work. But then Google Drive doesn't work at work very well either, really hit or miss.

There is always the Treat Deadly Wounds option from the Heal skill, but it's pretty hard to do and isn't much healing.

Treat Deadly Wounds: When treating deadly wounds, you can restore hit points to a damaged creature. Treating deadly wounds restores 1 hit point per level of the creature. If you exceed the DC by 5 or more, add your Wisdom modifier (if positive) to this amount. A creature can only benefit from its deadly wounds being treated within 24 hours of being injured and never more than once per day. You must expend two uses from a healer's kit to perform this task. You take a –2 penalty on your Heal skill check for each use from the healer's kit that you lack.

Taking a moment to help Asura divine the nature of the discovered potions, Meria than proceeds to find an appropriate location to center the effects of the scale. "I will trust my instincts, and thank you both for the affirmations."

Once in the location, she kneels a moment first and offers a prayer to the Inheritor. "Goddess of Justice and Valor, in your name and with the aid of Terendelev, I sanctify this place in your name." And with the prayer uttered, uses the power of the scale.

Spellcraft on potions: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Sorry, thought I had thrown up a post last night saying I did. Of course I was exhausted anyway yesterday night. I'll throw one back up now.

"I have no issues with that as long as no others do, Baradesh. The potion or the rest, though I am curious." Meria pulls out the scale of Terendelev in her possession. "This scale has the power to consecrate this structure, but I worry in angering Torag to summon this power here, if his power is still present. Does anyone know better than I?"

Round 2

"Ah yes, the stone!" Meria pulls out the stone from her belt pouch and slings it at the priest.

Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
Damage: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (3, 5) + 2 = 10

Round 1

Meria let's Aravashnial know the situation first. "Four of the dwarves in this temple have risen as undead and attacked us. Beradesh has already defeated one of them."

She then moves behind Andanan for a moment and summons a magic field of force around him. "See if that helps to protect you."

Move to Andanan, cast mage armor

Well there is an altar, but the presence of undead tends to make you believe its not longer a holy place. probably need someone with a knowledge religion (as a standard action) to decide what that actually means regarding how consecrate would interact

Sounds good. Don't wanna risk upsetting Torag just in case.

As this is a chapel, I assume that there's a fixture of some form to Torag? I ask as I'd like to consecrate the area, what with the undead. But if there's a permanent fixture to someone other than Iomedae it just cuts off Torag's connection.

Link to spell for reference

"Be cautious as we move. There's a vague necromantic aura all around us, and something else I can't define. It is unfortunate this is a site to Torag and not Iomedae. Otherwise I could use Terendelev's scale to consecrate the site."

After letting Aravashnial know how the battle went, Meria looks around the chamber, checking for magical auras.

Perception: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (20) - 1 = 19

Round 2

As Meria's spell completes itself, an eagle appears and attacks the nearest of the giant flys, smiting as it rakes with it's talons.

Not sure if I can make the eagle appear next to a fly or not. If not, only the first talon attack. Swift action to smite evil first, so if evil add 1 to each damage that hit.

Talon 1: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7; Damage: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Talon 2: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16; Damage: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
Bite: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18; Damage: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Meria herself then lashes out with her cold spell against the creature.

Ray of Frost vs. Touch: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (11) + 2 = 13
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1

Round 1

Meria takes a moment to explain the situation to Aravashnial before acting, "A second fly has appeared on top of the building. The first has taken two wounds but still comes on." She then begins to summon a creature from the heavens.

Start casting Summon Monster I

Knowledge (Arcana or Planes) on fly: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

I'm afraid I have nothing to offer myself. I did not expect this kind of situation to happen."

Apologies, I was waiting on the snake to go and missed that it had.

Seeing the fight seeming to go well, Meria follows up with another ray of cold at the snakes. "One of the snakes has been killed, Aravashnial."

Ray of Frost: 1d20 + 2 - 4 ⇒ (7) + 2 - 4 = 5
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

"I'll just stand here?"

"There are only two of them for now, Aravashnial. Better to conserve our resources for now."

Inish: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

Choosing to hold onto the stone unless needed, Meria sends out another icy ray towards a snake.

Ray of Frost: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

"Abdul, please use mine for now. I have one of Andanan's stones and my spells to aid me." Meria offers him the weapon and bolts.

"My scale is able to consecrate the ground around us. A useful tool if we should encounter any of the undead, or an area desecrated by the demons."

Talking quietly with Meria while you walk, "Well we know that Deskari is the demon lord responsible for the opening of the Worldwound. He is known as the Lord of the Locust Host and is associated with all forms of insect vermin and demonically influenced insects. And what is the first thing we find down in the caverns, but giant insect larva. We should keep our eyes open for more like them, or for their full grown form. Of course I'm not sure how we could tell if these are purely natural but still controlled by Deskari...."

"These did spew some form of acid. Time will tell, I suppose."

While everyone is looking at the pack. "There are magics to grasp objects from a distance, but I'm afraid I don't know any of those at present." Meria does utter a spell to search out magical auras.

Detect Magic

Recalling the last scale she had picked up, she offers it to the only one not yet to have received one. "Asura, I'm uncertain what this will do, but it seems each of these can bestow some form of magic upon us. A gift from Telenderev, I would guess. Only one person can benefit from each, perhaps this can help?"

Meria ignores Horgus's words and turns to Aravashnial. "Do you have some kind of thoughts on these maggots? Any information could be vital to us surviving this, and we all have to work together."

"We should determine a formation before we continue, increase our chances if a demon finds us and to protect the injured. If I may make a recommendation, Beradesh and Asura to lead us. Andanan can cover our backs. I’ll guide Aravashnial, Abdul can you assist Anevia? Mia and Horgus can stay in the middle. Or does anyone have another preference?”

Round 1

Staying near the civilians, Meria searches her mind for what these creatures might be before attacking.

Attack with Ray of Frost. If my knowledge check reveals any resistance to cold spells, she'll use the crossbow instead.

Knowledge (Arcana or Planes): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3 Subtract 4 if I can't hit one not in melee.
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2 or 1d8 ⇒ 5

Seeing the situation well in hand with Anevia and Horgus, Meria goes over to Aravashnial. "I'm Meria, a sorceress as well. I also focus on summoning spells and would be willing to help guide you." She hesitates a moment, then waits for a response, picking up another of the scales. "My questions can wait until after we return to the surface."

Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20

No concerns either.

Clerics/Oracles are always nice, but definitely not needed. Sure, someone with Raise Dead would be nice, but hey, eventually we'll be Mythic, right?

But yes, CLW wands are going to need to be an early purchase. Or overwhelming firepower.

Meria tries to hold her tongue at the nobleman's words, preferring to focus on helping the woman, but when Baradesh scolds him, she flashes him a smile in gratitude. She looks over to Mia with the elven man, feeling sorrow for his predicament. She utters an incantation to her (Message cantrip), "Mia, be cautious, and see if you can convince him to stop with the spells. Those are flare cantrips, and can blind someone for a moment. And perhaps find out his name if you can?"

She turns back to the two civilians. "And would you two be willing to share your names? I'm Meria."

Knowledge (Arcana) or Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20 For the lights around the elf, not sure which is applicable.

Meria moves to help the woman with the crushed leg, ripping off a sleeve of her shirt and handin it to Mia. She is unconcerned that the child may well have been taught first aid skills, a wise thing to learn consdiering the careeer many grow into in Kenabres. "See if this helps, Mia. Adanan, please help me move this rock. You too, if you wish us to hurry." The last she calls out to the noble, hoping to get his aid as well.

Strength to assist moving rock: 1d20 ⇒ 4
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

"All because we are not with that monster does not yet mean we are blessed. At least above we were with the other crusaders, numbering our strength with theirs. Down here we are alone."

Seeing a number of her companions able to see within the darkness, Meria brings the lights closer to the ground, hoping to diminish how far they could be detected. "There were civilians falling with us. Baradesh, Asura, would you two please keep an eye out for any danger while I assist Abdul-Azim? Mia, try to stay near me."

Meria awakes slowly, cautiously in the dark. Unable to see, she tries to listen, but not hearing the sounds of any demons near, decides to utter a simple spell to call forth light. If any demons were near, they would have little trouble anyway in the dark, she rationalized to herself as four small lights appear, illuminating the surrounding area.

She looks around to see who is nearby, quietly calling out, "Is everyone all right?"

Cast Dancing Lights

A sense of panic wells inside Meria when the demon appears. For all of the resolve she had thought she had built up, this was something far greater than she thought her first battle would be.

Andanan's words shake her out of the terror. Turning to him, seeing him holding Mia, she realizes they have to act or face a potential slaughter. "The Wardstone is gone. That means the demons could appear anywhere. Over there, they look to be evacuating civilians. Let's head in that direction for now." Meria starts to guide Andanan and Mia through the crowd, looking for any others that need help.

Knowledge (Planes): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

The week leading up to Armasse was filled with preparations for Meria. She spent more time running errands to prepare for the week she would be gone. She met several others who would be swearing their oaths as well, possibly future comrades in the days to come. She also occasionally spotted young Mia and her caretaker Martha. She couldn't help but like the young girl.

Seemingly satisfied with Mia's answer, she smiles at her. "You should continue your studies. You have a good memory and could do well." She then turns to Andanan. "Have you found a place to stay yet? I could show you to some of the local inns if you like."

Sense Motive: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (15) - 1 = 14

"He is correct, Mia. It is impolite to pry too far. Though I can't fault her concern, being as close as we are to such danger. A little caution can save many lives. A pleasure to meet you Andanan, and a noble goal you seek. I too hope to prove myself in Armasse this year, just a week away to answer your question."

Meria looks down to Mia when Andanan questions her, curious herself. "A good question. Is this Martha instructing you in such ways?"

Knowledge (Planes): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

Curious about this visitor, Meria looks down to Mia and quietly tells her, "You're right. Try to stay back." She then comes up to the stoneman. "Excuse me, sir. Are you new to town? My name is Meria."

Mia shakes her head.

"If she were i'd call her so. No, she....took me in."
"But are you talking about fighting devils, or witches and evil mages?"

"If that's what I would be called on to do battle with, then yes. But primarily it would be demons from the Worldwound. Look around and see the many brave people standing ready."

Seeing the Mia point at her ring, she brings it up so she can get a better look. "Me? No, I'm not. But I am training to join the crusades. I hope to one day join the men and women who help keep us safe. Is Miss Martha your mother?"

Feeling something land in her hair, Meria tries to brush it away at first, then realizing it's become tangled carefully removes it. Seeing it's a small bird, she lets it go, watching as it flies towards a nearby child. Meria steps up towards the child to ask, "I hope I didn't hurt your bird, little girl. My name's Meria. And you are?"

The day was like most others for Meria. Up in the morning for prayers to Iomedae, followed by focusing her mind to prepare her arcane energies, and then some light exercise to prepare herself physically for the day.

Coming downstairs she finds her mother Jeselaine outside, practicing her swordplay, the completion of her own morning ritual. Meria can't help but watch her from the doorway. She knew her mother wasn't one of the greatest fighters even in this city, and with her leg she would never be. But Meria always admired her determination when she trained, focusing on trying to keep her balance while practicing forms, a dedication Meria tried to emulate in her own studies.

Jeselaine saw her standing there, and came up to her. The two had been fighting last night about Armasse. Her mother needed her to help with the tavern that week, but her instructor Beegrund Skelt, a former comrade of her mothers, had a chance to have her participate in one of the contests, showing off her magical talents. Jeselaine surprise Meria by telling her she spoke with Beegrund after Meria had went to bed and convinced her to give Meria this opportunity.

Meria had lessons to attend with Beegrund later today, and a few errands to run around the city yet. So she headed out to handle a few chores, and maybe see some of the people entering the city.

That's worth a chuckle. Considering how difficult the escape itself can be, that frog can be a nasty challenge afterwards.

Why hello King Markadian the 5th.

And hello to you Alazandaru Viorec. It'll be fun to be on the same side of the screen as you!

Thank you for the invite, GM Eric. Looks to be a lot of fun!

I'll try to look more into things this evening, just on break at work at the moment.