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Endless, I'm going to sit this one out. Thanks for the invite. I'm sure there is someone else who would love my spot. :)

What tier are we going to play this in? I'm thinking of changing up characters.

Opal moves to engage. Smite Evil!
Attack: 1d20 + 5 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 5 + 3 = 13, miss I think.

Day Job: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

There's a lot of that going around.

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Opal observes the haggling in front of her. A tradition she did not grow up with.

Is this Sea Witch a Human, or something else?

And does she have training in vocal performance?

Diplomacy Aid: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

"There should really be a guard posted on this ally. This is the second time I have been assaulted here."

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Opal bends down over the bleeding man. His wounds close as her hands brush over them.
Lay on Hands: 1d6 ⇒ 6

Opal moves forward and strikes out with her hammer at Thug #4.
Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19, Damage: 1d12 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4.

Your assistants seem to have fought each other. What happened here?

Opal moves across the room swinging her hammer in a high arc.
Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23, Damage: 1d12 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15. Silver

Opal concentrates on bringing this thing down. Full Attack

Trip: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23, Damage: 1d12 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6. Silver

Opal moves forward to enter the fray.
Hammer Blow: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12, miss.

Since we are rushing in the house after someone screaming are we able to draw weapons in that time before combat?

I am good to go.

GM, Secondary Success Conditions have now been posted for all scenarios prior to season 5. Plan accordingly, and be wary of spoilers.

I has shirt re-roll.

Kn Religion: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

Opal considers the VC's words as she sits cross legged on the floor, rolling a pair of glass spheres through her hands.

Grab a cold iron and a silver set of brass knuckles.

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Ready to go.

Anything we should buy for this adventure?

I just hit level 3, so I need to make sure everything is in order.

Dot.

I would like a break too.

Zzzzz... wha, huh, I have to wake up and work already?

Day Job: 10 + 6 = 16

I'm awake now? And looks like I am no longer in danger.

Opal cures herself, then stands up.
CLW: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.............

Fort: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Opal lays down to take a nap.

Yay for being completely useless! I would be on heal duty, but I'm dreaming of the afterlife at the moment. I wouldn't bother waking me up until I am no longer in a threatened square.

Right, reach, I forgot about that. :/

Concentration: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Opal moves in toward the center and sprays the closer one with a rainbow of colors. Color Spray, DC 14 will save.

Opal will move around the circle untill she is on the oposite side from the rising sun, hoping to minimize any chance of damage from the sun.

Opal sighs and walks over to the dome. She holds a small crystal ball over her head and suddenly it shines brilliantly with the light of the sun.
Daylight!

Opal summons a bridge made of moonlight to lead from her to the tree, right under Harboth. She then walks out of the water and pulls out her Morningstar.

We only need an Acrobatics check if we move at more than half speed, right? I would like to raise a question about the outcome of my previous action then. I took a 5-foot step from the bridge to the shore. That should not have required a check, so I should still be there, right?

Opal takes a step back and sprays the beast with glitter!
Color Spray, DC 14 will save.

Opal will take the left side, to keep a careful eye on the fiend-spawn in the group. :)

Sorry guys. RL stuff going on. I will try to get back up to speed tonight.

Opal lends her good will to the conversation.
Aid Diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (11) + 9 = 20

North. Isn't that what you just said? "several hours’ travel north from the hut."

Opal grabs the cache that Baz pointed to and then rushes out the door.

Opal moves to the corner of the hut, provoking AoOs from both enemies. Then she sends a burst of color at the beastmen.
Color Spray, DC 14 Will save for both of them

Opal rushes in as well to check the fallen.

Opal smiles. We will keep that in mind. You could accompany us yourself, little one, and speak to your sister when we find her.

You are fine for now, little one. I was talking in generalities earlier. It seems you have not yet been touched.

I was also getting my sessions mixed up. Both of the other PBPs I am playing in are also in the forest and they have undead.

Last I heard he was living on Sesame Street...

Opal sees if anything is ailing him. Heal: 10 + 6 = 16

Opal relays her information about the Count.

We mean you no harm, or your fair home. Something is wrong here in the forest, as I am sure you have noticed. We come to set things right. To stop the rotting infestation that is spreading.

Acid splash damage is only 1, not 2.

Fort: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20

Opal steps out of the swarm, then pulls out a vial and spreads a vile smelling liquid on her breastplate. Vermin Repellant: DC 15 Fort save for the swarm to enter my square.

Opal pulls a flask of acid and throws it at the swarm.

Touch Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12, Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 6.

Diplomacy?

Big spoon? Opal looks uncomprehendingly at Jeb.