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It may be very difficult to get a replacement DM. I'm fairly certain the material for this AP isn't free.
So is this game still alive?
Hey GM. How are things going?
Nishoh happily tucks away the pistol, leaving the studded leather and dagger. Not thinking the coins are anything special, he picks up both of them to examine them, gasping as he feels the power. "Hey guys...you should check these out."
Nishoh looks over the pistol he picked up, casually strolling to the Danoran. "Because we thought you might be useful." He twirls the gun, flipping it into the air before tucking it away. "So, are you?"
Nishoh starts looting the bodies. "Can somebody sweep the area?"
I just had surgery. Nothing life threatening, but I'm going to be in a lot of pain and on a lot of drugs the next week. Please DMPC as necessary.
Nishoh frowns, reloading and firing again as he steps closer. They know one of our names. Not good.
Bump. What are we waiting on?
No, strength damage is not the same as lowering your strength score. It only effects you at every even number. It's a little weird.
Nishoh climbs up the ladder in front of him to get closer. Then he fires at the man again, knowing he is the source of their problems.
Nishoh jumps a mile out of his skin, then returns fire at the man. This is going to attract too much attention. He thinks.
Nishoh squints his eyes then shrugs. "Must be some loose change or something. Let's keep moving."
Nishoh grimaces. "Unfortunately I think you're right. But we must still move on, we've already lost a lot of time." Nishoh moves towards where the pool goes shallow and leads outside the light, using his darkvision to scout for the others.
Nishoh gives a grim nod. "If we fail that means you'll be stranded there. It's admirable for you to take that risk to help us succeed in our mission. We've used up enough spare time, let's keep moving."
"Do you think you can continue on with us? You could be a great asset to the team."
I say we heal him and take him along. He could help.
I just found an investigator talent that basically does what we're trying to do here. The investigator can leverage his knowledge of engineering to solve tasks that normally require brute strength or keen eyes. He can expend one use of inspiration as a full-round action to study an object or area and attempt a Knowledge (engineering) check. On his next turn, he can use the result of that Knowledge (engineering) check in place of a Strength check to break the object or in place of a Perception check to locate hidden doors or compartments in that area. Just an interesting coincidence!
Nishoh swims back with a metal lightning rod in hands. "Come on, let's get him outta there."
"I'll be right back, keep an eye out." Nishoh quickly swims back to the Impossible to find a good lever.
Nishoh gives a look to Jesselle and Aurlia that says Keep him calm while he swims over to Fortinbras. "What are you thinking? Maybe some leverage?"
Nishoh urgently points down at the bleeding goblin, ready to help one of the stronger people shift the rock.
Well that was even faster than expected. Nishoh double checks that his guns and powder are sealed in his waterproof pouch, then taps the longsword on his belt. "Now or never ladies." Nishoh gets up on the lip of the boat and prepared to jump off once the others are ready.
150gp wand contribution Dragon's Breath Cartridge x3 (120gp)
Exactly 1000gp. All ready to go.
Impossible? I wonder who gave it that name. Nishoh enjoys the two day trip, venturing the ship and asking questions and especially enjoying the conversations at meals. It's a good bit of relaxation to prepare them for the upcoming mission. Nishoh greets Tanya with a firm handshake, admiring her cautious policies. Can never be too careful with a mission like this. Letmas he is far less courteous of, and while he keeps a professional demeanor with a comrade-in-arms, the man's trickery magic gives Nishoh an instant distaste of the man. Him using it because he was "bored" doesn't help either. Seven-Foot Dan is an interesting fellow, but Nishoh likes him for his blunt honesty, although he politely declines in learning how to break stuff. Letmas is an interesting fellow, and thankfully Nishoh holds off his opinions about appearances until after learning of him so he highly respects the goblin for his skill-set and tenacity. Nishoh listens to the plan carefully, taking notes the whole time. At the end he ponders any holes he might be curious about, but in the end shakes his head. "Your planning is impeccable Tanya. I have no questions. Best of luck."
750gp, the same as other 1st level spells.
"Principal Minister Lee and his aids are providing four scrolls of pyrotechnics, two of silence, and two of passwall. I understand that he is preparing them so that one does not need magic to activate them."
Nishoh carefully catalogs all of the items being given to them. He looks at the map quizzically. "Where would be the best place to approach the island from?" "We will keep a sharp eye out for Nathan and do whatever we can to protect him." Nishoh snaps to attention and salutes as she leaves.
My week is shaping up to be extremely busy and I will most likely have to spend most of it away from the boards. Please GMPC as necessary. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Thanks for letting us know GM, no worries.
I wonder when the first level up is. Or what XP method our DM is using.
Nishoh sits back with an exhale of understanding. A test, to see if we won't go the obvious path. This will either be unconventional...or illegal. Still, no harm in at least hearing them out. Nishoh sits with his face carefully held still, betraying no emotions or reactions. The Impossible, how apt. So. We're team B. All of the responsibility, all of the pressure, all of the responsibility, likely none of the glory. He sits in silence, thinking the matter over. It would be naive to ask about diplomacy, I'm sure it has already been tried. "Tell me legally where we stand. In the eyes of all. What's our worst case scenario?"
"Well met." Nishoh is quickly enthralled by the puzzle. He scrutinizes it for a moment, a grin of satisfied puzzlement on his face. "You say the streams flow like water. Do they all need to be above ground?"
"Your majesty..." Nishoh mutters as the king takes his leave. He lets out a long sigh and sits back down. Damnit but his arms hurt. Nishoh goes to all of the proceedings, paying close attention to the details. We may very well be in a viper's nest now. ~~~ Nishoh is looking over a schematic for a new wheel lock design when the knock comes. He rolls up the papers and stands. "Would you happen to know what for?"
"It is an honor, my liege." Nishoh gives another bow, then gives a surprised look at the question. "Umm, no, my liege. I was adopted and an only child. If I may be so bold, why do you ask?"
Nishoh stands up at attention quickly, blinking at the sudden dizziness. He mirrors Deflt in his quick salute, inwardly glad at the quick wave, but he remains standing. "Your highness, it is an honor." He gives a bow. A humble statement is on the tip of his tongue, but he stops himself. Honestly, we probably did. Nobody else was coming. Perhaps it is best to be unassuming for the moment. Seem less than I am. Keep it simple. I'm sure this will get complicated in the long run regardless. "We simply did what anybody in our position would have, we are glad to have served. I am Nishoh Maldersha." He decided to keep his nickname to himself. This all seems to formal for such a thing.
Nishoh leans back wearily. "No questions here sir. And the relief of duty is understandable." Nishoh pulls out his ace of spades, giving it a brief peck. Lucky today. Damned lucky.
Ditto what I said in the other thread.
Nishoh backs up a little. Oh crap, I hope we did this right. "Down!" He instinctively throws himself over Aurlia and Jesselle, ready for the worst. But a moment later when he's still alive (that pain in his arms is a clear reminder) he looks out at the hole in the ocean with awe. Wow. What a piece of destruction.
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Nishoh had been expecting this; they had, after all, done quite a bit of damage. He looks over at the others. "Perhaps you should start with the teleporting mage..." Nishoh waits for the others to begin and tell of the people trying to destroy the ship. He adds in any details if he feels them needed, but he stays quiet until the fight below decks. He blushes at Jesselle's praise. Nishoh clears his throat. Here goes nothing. "The furnace was overheated and heading towards a meltdown. It was going to explode and take the lives of dozens, if not hundreds with it. I made the decision to start destroying the pipes, the idea was to relieve pressure. I can't say for certain how much it helped, but it is my belief that it gave us enough time to disable the remaining traitors and keep the furnace from exploding. I take full responsibility for any damage to the pipes." He grimaces. "Firing Brand was also my idea. When I was given a tour of the ship, I was given broad strokes about how the weapon worked, including that it drew off excess energy from the furnace. I came to the conclusion that it could keep the furnace from exploding by dissipating the energy into the water. In that regard, I can happily say that I was completely correct. Also." Nishoh fishes into his jacket pocket, wincing at his burned arms and pulling out the firegem. "This was the source of all the trouble. It was placed in the furnace."
"Aim towards open water and down. The only beings dying today are fishes, and I'm willing to make that sacrifice."
Today is national GMs day, thanks for running such a fun and unique campaign Olmek!
"Right there, I'm sure of it. That's where I'd put the switch."
"Maybe...try that lever there? Seems to make sense considering the placement."
"Damn, I almost got it! Everybody look around, try to figure this out!"
Nishoh nods to Jesselle, sighing with palpable as Aurlia heals him. His arms are still black, but they no longer sear and throb. "See if you can get help either way Jesselle." He stands and gives a shrug to Fortinbras. "It was a calculated risk. My kind is resistant to fire, so I was best suited for the task."
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