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Thx :)

I'm using a re-roll boon that I received from TotalCon called "Expanded Narrative". It allows me an additional replay (beyond GM star replays). This is why I needed to finish before GenCon. That's when Expanded Narrative runs out; I have to finish whilst we are still in season 6. That is the limit of the boon.

With this boon I can get 4 legal credits for a scenario:

One to play it
One to GM it
One for a GM star replay
One for "Expanded Narrative"

Thank you for the game

I'm happy to let him go.

Move Action: finish up ladder
Standard Action: Targeted Bomb: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17, Damage: 2d6 + 10 ⇒ (4, 5) + 10 = 19

Standard Action: Using my targeted bomb admixture extract. (My bombs won't hurt any adjacent allies for the next three rounds.)
Move Action: Move up the ladder. (Half speed?)

My misunderstanding. Sorry. Is the ladder not yet in place? If not, I'll put it in place.

Move action: walk to Jal
Standard Action: Cure light wounds extract 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Am on phone; could someone please move me? Thank you

Last round: No, GM. You're always entangled. That's what the attack roll is for. Even with a regular tanglefoot bag the reflex is only to avoid being stuck in place.

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This round.

BEFORE Jal is next to the enemy (I hope)

Standard Action: Bomb: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23, Damage: 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (1, 1) + 5 = 7
Move Action: Move towards ladder

There aren't any lingering effects of that Tanglebomb, right? Basically, Jal could close on him without getting stuck or anything, correct?

Correct!

Move Action: Move towards the man throwing knives
Standard Action: tanglefoot bomb: ranged touch attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26
DC 16

"What a striking specimen of a panther! Please save its body, if you can. It could be useful for future alchemical experimentation. Don't worry, I'm a chirurgeon; I only conduct cruelty-free experimentation. Except for that one time. But, that was an accident..."

Non-action: Continue holding tanglefoot bomb in main hand.
Move Action: Draw mutagen with off hand.
Standard Action: Drink DEX mutagen. (+2 natural armor, +4 DEX, -2 WIS)

Mutagen effects are in parentheses on my summary stats line.

Readying a tanglefoot bomb.

NOT a tanglefoot bag; a tanglefoot bomb.

As six of you have posted and this is a chase scene, I'll do a quick "drop the egg" roll for Mis..

To help keep the pace, here are my next several rolls:

Reflex: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20 (This is the reflex save for the egg on the roll of "1" on the failed skill check that you rolled for me.)

Next Skill Check: 1d20 ⇒ 14
Next Skill Check: 1d20 ⇒ 11
Next Skill Check: 1d20 ⇒ 18

Don't know if it matters, but since I didn't do the previous check: Get off the road: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

And for this check: Jump over: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11

I bought a basket, and I grabbed an egg.

Survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15

Using my own wand for retroactive healing.

CLW: 2d8 + 2 ⇒ (5, 7) + 2 = 14

May I please use my tangle bombs to slow them down? Also did we have time to heal?

If and only if the green lizardfolk still stands:
Staff: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 2 + 1 = 23, Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4
Crit?: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 2 + 1 = 14, If hit: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Otherwise, if the green lizardfolk is down, I shall simply start gathering eggs.

Move Action: Misforstått moves to give Jal a flank.
Standard Action: The alchemist whacks an enemy: Staff+Flank+Bless: 1d20 + 2 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 2 + 2 + 1 = 19, Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5
Free Action: "Be careful of the eggs!"

"Whatever do you mean?" the tiefling asks, genuinely confused. Then he farts and absentmindedly scratches his backside. :-D

Not understanding the slayer's meaning, the alchemist's eyes tear up a bit and he snuffles: "I'm working as fast as I can on these potions! I think I know what at least one of them is." ;-P

"Would you like some help with those Xien?"

Identify potion: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17
Identify potion: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (12) + 11 = 23

While Jal checks the body, the alchemist moves ahead to make sure there are no further surprises heading towards the party.

Also, where is the tiefling on the map?

Misforstått is to the left of the map, per his previously stated movement. :-) Adjust your zoom, and pan left. You will see me.

"Thank you, Kind Sir Jal!" Misforstått smiles and bows low to the slayer. As he bows, the tiefling inadvertently moons the rest of the party. He is an ugly man; the moon is truly a horrible sight. In conjunction with the smell from the stinky tree, the whole effect is... unsettling... :-)

The alchemist wags his tail happily, having received a compliment from a fellow Pathfinder field agent.

Move Action: Draw another acid flask
Non Action: 5-foot-step back
Ready Action: Throw the acid flask at the swarm if a clear shot presents itself.

We're good. :-) We've still got more than a month.

- Standard Action: Acid Flask: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16, Damage: 1d6 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9
- Move Action: Move 30 feet to the left.

Thanks! :-)

"Friends, I can easily deal with that swarm. But I'm afraid I might damage the body there. Shall we back off a bit?" the alchemist suggests as he moves back along the trail.

My bad. The GM wrote: "The far side of the ravine is sixty feet away" I misread that as 60 feet down. I would NOT have tried to jump 100 feet. So, I guess that whole post was for nothing. Carry on... :-)

I'll just climb down and get all stinky, if that's alright, GM.

The alchemist still wags his tail as he reaches the bottom of the ravine. Sniffing his pits, he says: "Smells kind of like home! Only, more so."

Um. My character is a bit of a goofball. Rather than climbing, he would rather try to jump to avoid the stinky tree. If that's OK with you, GM, he will:

(1) Acrobatics to mitigate the first 10 feet of the fall: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12 (Nope!)
(2) See you at the bottoooommmm: 6d6 ⇒ (3, 2, 6, 4, 5, 1) = 21 (Whee!)
(3) CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8, CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7, CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7 (Decrementing three charges from my wand.)

"Ouch! My perineum!" Misforstått dusts himself off as he stands up and attends to his wounds. "Friends! I found a quick way down! I bet we could sell rides like that. I think I just found inspiration for my new mutagen!" The tiefling wags his tail happily as they continue on down the trail.

For those of you who don't know me, the player: Don't worry, I probably won't do anything silly that again during this scenario. I mentioned in the recruitment thread that the alchemist likes to think outside the box and come up with unusual solutions to problems. But, I will never do anything that endangers the party.

I would like to buy one basket, please.

Did my knowledge nature check identify nearby resources that we could use to mitigate the stinky tree? Perhaps wrapping our boots with broad leaves, identifying what types of structures to hold onto, etc?

May I guide my fellow climbers as an aid another action to tell them when they're about to encounter a stinky tree root or whatever? If so, what would you like me to roll? Knowledge nature? Perception? Survival?

No purchase of baskets from the grippli, then?

Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (11) + 11 = 22

The alchemist calls to his allies and points to a tree. "Pathfinders! Be warned: this type of tree has concentrated oils that react upon contact with skin or leather--making a right powerful odor. I suspect that the effect would be similar to skunk musk; we would be smelled by anything with a nose from very far away if we are exposed to it."

Before we leave, may we please borrow or purchase an appropriate basket for the eggs from the grippli? Actually, can we have two or three, since we don't want to put all of our eggs in one basket! Nyuk, nyuk. ;-P

Survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17

"We must thank our new friend Gwellik for these directions when we return with the eggs. His instructions are, indeed, very helpful!"

Addressing Mother Bogwynne: "How large are these eggs? Are they delicate? Do you have any recommendations or suggestions about how we should we endeavor to bring them back undamaged?"

"Friend Gwellik, to whom among the Krihirik can we speak about these matters? The orb and the man Sharrowsmith. If you could take us to him or point the way, we would be appreciative."

"Or her or them. Whatever the case may be." Misforstått chimes in as he smiles, trying to be helpful.

At the mention of the word Aspis, Misforstått's tail stops wagging. He takes on a serious mein and offers his thoughts to the grippli: "Friend Gwellik, please take care when dealing with the Aspis. We, too encountered them at Fort Bandu. They were openly hostile to us--especially their representative, Amersanus Valascosti. He has a unique appearance with a long scar on his face. Was it this man with whom you spoke?"

That done, the tiefling is eager to speak further with his newfound grippli freinds about more pleasant things: "We came here seeking an artifact related somehow to the Golden Guardian and the dwarves of Ashkurhall." The alchemist smiles.

The alchemist's tail wags as he greet the Grippli: "Hello! This misbegotten one is called Misforstått. What is your name?"

@Misforstaf, this will be xp7 for you, which is good, but surely only chronicle #5 - or do you have a couple of 0xp chronicles in there?

Sorry, you're right. This is chronicle #5 for me!

Chronicle: This will be chronicle #7 for Misforstått

History:
- First Steps (1XP, 2PP, 08/13/2014)
- Master of the Fallen Fortress (1XP, 1PP, 09/29/2014)
- Murder's Mark (3XP, 4PP, 01/21/2015)
- From Under Ice (1XP, 2PP, 05/29/2015)

My Name: R. Diaz

AKA: Misforstått

Faction: Silver Crusade

PFS #: 60243-24

Starting XP: 6

Starting Prestige: 7

Starting Fame: 9

Starting Gold: 1482

Day job: (Craft Alchemy: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (19) + 11 = 30) Woo hoo! :-)

Spend:
- Before the scenario starts, I have no purchases to make.
- After the scenario ends, I would like to purchase one Handy Haversack, please. 2,000 GP.

Mine looks good. Thanks! :-D

"Thank you for the lovely adventure everyone! I hope we're assigned on a mission together sometime in the future!"

We did what we were supposed to do. :-) "From Under Ice" is a prequel to "Tapestry's Toil" where answers may be found! :-D

Misforstått replies: "I presume we will translate the runes on the gladdringgoch back in town. If nothing else, I'll buy a scroll of Comprehend Languages."

Yeah, for the sake of avoiding any ambiguity, I'll go ahead and make that purchase.

On the way back Misforstått tells Haltani more about the Society and preparing for missions. He warns her about the Aspis Consortium. He suggests a Ring of Sustenance so that Drendle Dreng's midnight missions don't wake her up. He also recommends speaking with Ollysta Zadrian--even if Haltani doesn't join the Silver Crusade, she can get honest information about all the factions from the Paladin of Sarenrae.

LOL! Mime? ROFL! Nice. :-)

No day job for Misforstått. Yes, I know he could craft alchemy, but that's just not part of his character concept yet. (I'll wait till he's third level.)

Thanks for running the game, Revvy! :-)

"Woot!" The tiefling is very happy.

Oh, what the heck. Here's goes nothing!
Diplomacy: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (16) - 1 = 15

"You see? Haltani likes us! It's clear that she likes you, too. Can't we be friends? We engaged in a bit of trade back in Dalun. We also met Baroness Nadya! She has such a pretty ice garden." Misforstått's tail continues to wag happily. He has no weapons out, and he wears no armor.

Smiling, he continues: "You can check with the merchants back in town. We even came with a letter of trade! We mean no harm to anyone."

The tiefling catches Caswallon's eye. "Except when we feel cranky."

The alcehmist's tail curls. "Sorry about being cranky, by the way..."

Misforstått pulls out a rag and offers it. "Um... sorry about the snot, too..."