Minerva Vaeros the White Death's page

I auto succeed that sense motive btw

50 Minutes

I don't think I need to translate everything in game chat so anything they say Minerva will relay to the party.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (9) + 16 = 25
That's a good point, do I get the sense they are trustworthy.

Without turning away from the leader she speaks off to the side in common, "He says that they protect their land for evil and wishes to know what we are doing in these lands. They know we are not evil and likely mean us no harm, stand down." She switches to Sylvan and continues to speak, "I was explaining to my compatriots what you told me, we are in these lands hunting the evil gnolls who plague the surrounding area. She moves her bow to her side and places the arrow back in her quiver hoping her companions follow suit.

Minerva waves her off hand and mutters a few words under her breath before she brushes her cloak of her head, "Do you speak, if so understand we mean no harm to those of good heart. If you are evil prepare to be slain. We are journeying to rid the world of a great evil and if you are with the forces of good please do not attack" she keeps her hand to her bowstring but makes no threatening movements.

Casting Tounges allows me to speak the tongue and understand any language of an intelligent creature. So I will speak whatever they are speaking.

Minerva snarls, she keeps her eyes open and alert for an attack, she knocks an arrow to her bow but doesn't draw noticing their hesitation. "Do we know what these things are, they don't seem peaceful but they have yet to attack. They are unlike any dogs I have ever seen before" her voice quivers a bit as she speaks softly as to not startle the beasts in front of her.

Ready An Action if the party is attacked

I agreeMinerva says as she stands up, she looks at Baris before continuing. Do you Kenzie of any water sources we will pass on our current path or need we search one out now.

Ok I will update in a bit

I am sorry didn't see this post
Minerva sits down cross legged, "I have some water if you need Baris," Minerva holds a waterskin outstretched.

I need 1 hours for spells in the morning and we can split into four watches, I will take first

"Fly you high Sir Drystan" Minerva says as she returns her arrow to her quiver.

"Will they leave alone if we do nothing to provoke them, or should we prepare for an attack" she looks at Sir Drystan as she talks thinking him to know far more about these beasts than her.

"What are those things, should we be afraid of them." Minerva knocks an arrow to the string as a precaution not wanting to be caught unaware.

Aid: 1d20 ⇒ 7
"I would be willing to offer what assistance I can."

Seeing the Lion flee Minerva sights in hoping to strike a fatal blow. She quickly draws two more white shafted arrows and lays them to the string. She takes a deep breath and fires twice.
Attack 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Attack 2: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25
Damage 1: 1d8 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (7) + 6 + (2) = 15
Damage 2: 1d8 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (2) + 6 + (5) = 13
"Hmm a new cloak sounds nice," Minerva says as her arrows bury themselves deep into the fleeing lions hide.

Before the Lions can charge Minerva quickly reloads grabbing two more arrows from her quiver, she fires twice in quick succession watching as the icy arrows stream forwards to find their mark.
Attack 1: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17
Attack 2: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14
Damage 1: 1d8 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (2) + 6 + (1) = 9
Damage 2: 1d8 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (2) + 6 + (1) = 9

I have no qualms about taking the life of an animal that intends to take mine.
Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (20) + 14 = 34
Minerva acts in the suprise round firing a single arrow.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (6) + 9 = 15
Damage: 1d8 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (1) + 6 + (6) = 13

sorry I was absent for a bit was on a vacation an did not find the time I thought I would.

Fine, except I did not have the fortune of being able to sell some of my equipment but no matter. I eagerly await food, I am quite hungry, being on the trail for so long you do begin to miss good food. Minerva says as she sits at the table and waits for the food to be prepared.

Im good

Watch your tongue or I will show you I am much more than a pretty face Her face awash with anger as she spits the words out hand inching towards her bow. Relaxing her fingers she responds. I will visit again, inform your master I wish to trade when he returns. Minerva steps outside and takes a deep breath before looking to locate Baris's mansion.

I have no use for any of those, do you perhaps have coin to trade with. If not I will move on perhaps I will have a reason for one of those later on in my adventures. Minerva inquires

Appraise: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 Yikes

Well what do you have to offer for such a fine weapon. A good trader would never negotiate against herself.

A little of both, I currently have an enchanted bow in my possession that I no longer have need of. It is enchanted with strong magics as well as made of the living wood of a tree from a faraway place. She pulls the +1 greenwood bow out of her pack and presents it.

Minerva ventures over to the Forge wishing to ask about wares as well as where she could sell her bow. She spots the fire as the guard told her and heads in that direction.

No problem I was just in that situation.

What a gem, he gave you a nice harpy that makes potions in a building you own. At least that is what I am assuming which would be awesome. That is super creative, thank you gm because regardless of how it turns out that was awesome.

Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 6
Thought i might give the naked roll a go, oh well.

Potions Potions
Minerva nods her head in thanks and waits for her companion just outside of the office.

Thank you Minerva says she then walks outside and asks one of the guards, Could you perhaps point me in the direction of the Forge I have some goods I wish to sell.

Lastly the ...... the suspense is killing me.

Hey GM, I do have a question, is there any place in town where I could look to sell/purchase adventuring goods. I certainly want to sell my previous bow and would love to know what sort of things the stores in town have in stock. Also Grayson did you mark down the trinkets you gathered, they are worth a decent amount you might find a place to sell them in town.

Gold pieces please, I aim to do some shopping around town for different materials before heading out Minerva says. I do regret to inform you that my companion does indeed have a bar identical to mine.

I am just here to exchange this bar of gold for a fair price of coins! Minerva replies with a slight attitude upset at having to repeat herself.

Unless Grayson extended an invite Minerva probably would not have joined
Putting the bar of gold into her pack Minerva shoulders it and follows the directions provided, Thank you she calls back to Baris over her shoulder. Walking out of the battle mart she takes a right and proceeds to walk towards the Pactmasters building. Stopping in front of the guards she informs them of her intent and asks to enter.

Nodding to Baris in thanks, I am sure any accomadations you can provide will be plenty for me, A roof above my head is all I ever need. If you don't mind however I will probably exchange my payment for coin and take a gander around the town to see if I need any more supplies. Which way is the pact masters office.

Minerva accepts the gold bar giving thanks for the pay she recieved, Where could I find the closest inn, I will need a room for the night. She directs this question at Jelissa.

Did we ever get payed for defending the caravan.

Pondering his words Minerva thinks on what he says.
Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (10) + 14 = 24
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (8) + 16 = 24
Minerva is snapped out of her daze by the words of the Sir Drystan, "I agree, I am always willing to hunt the evil of their miserable species.

Raising her eyes at the mention of him being the champion of Kelmanare, Minerva walks alomng with the group. Keeping her eyes out for danger she waits for Grayson to finish speaking. Seeing Grayson look at her she steps forward, "My name is Minerva Vaeros, I am here to rid the evil of the world in anyway I can. I have a particular hatred of trolls as they caused the death of my loved ones, when I heard this area was infested with the foul species I decided I would help thin them out." Casting detect poison under her breath Minerva insures that the drink has not been tampered with. Satisfied she takes a long swallow before turning back to the halfling, If you don't mind me asking, how did you become known as the champion of Kelmanare."

Being cautious, if poisoned I do not drink... of course.

Yeah just me you and Drystan, the Gm said he had a fourth later in.

Minerva stands cowl drawn around her face barely visible. She looks around intently while Grayson talks wary of any surprises or things to take note of in the arena. Perception: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (19) + 14 = 33

What is a battle mat, slightly confused here.

Seeing nothing else to do for the moment, Minerva walks quickly behind Grayson eager to meet this Baris fellow

Pulling her cloak around herself to ward away the cold, Minerva shivers. Looks like your claws have been enchanted by the fabric, I bet if you attack something the ice that seems to be in your claws will freeze them to the core. Minerva thanks the priests and turns back to her group, So what do we wish to do now?

Minerva moves next to Grayson to accept some of the water being passed around. She drinks deep for a few seconds before wiping her mouth. She drys her hands on her clothing and looks to Grayson, "What brought you here if you do not mind me asking, I know you were not part of the guard hired to defend the caravan but you most have a reason for traveling so far," inquires Minerva.

Sounds like a plan Minerva then turns to Drystan pulling the fabric out from her pack.It is certainly magical but it's properties I was not able to discover. You may of course examine it, perhaps your eyes will catch something mine did not Minerva unfurls the fabric and hands it over to Drystan.

Hey guys, i am really starting to feel these characters. I know there is only three of us but lets try to get our posting up so we can make this game feel full. Thanks Minerva

As she nears the caravan Minerva turns to look at Grayson before mounting her camel. Grayson, this rapier we found is masterfully crafted, it is enchanted to improve both your accuracy (+1) while giving the blade an icy sheen (Frost). I would presume it more effective than the weapon you currently carry and offer it to you as a thanks for your aid in that cave and in the previous battle. If you would like to continue your journey I am sure our party would be grateful to have someone with your skill with a blade by our side. Please consider this offer? She extends the rapier hilt first towards Grayson watching his reaction to her offer.