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I am here, but I'll be honest. I have sort of lost all momentum with this game. I wish I didn't feel this way, but I am like uber-meh about trying to finish it at this point :(

Pavanna shakes her head, "Sadly nothing yet. He has proven to be quite difficult to locate. Though, we need to bring this young lady with us when we leave." Pavanna introduces Phelerosa. "She will be traveling with us, but due to the rather...dangerous nature of the rest of our investigation, we were hoping that she might be able to give a hand around the Academy where things would be much safer for her in the mean time. Is that something you could see to Professor?"

To Poppo please.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19
Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Pavanna waves at the student's back and continues on with her task.

"Oh dear, we are just experimenting with some glamers. We must hurry back to Professor Poppo before they wear off though. Good day!"

Bluff: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27

Onward!

"Some fresh air, yes. Please." Pavanna pinches the bridge of her nose and shakes her head lightly.

Also fine with either GM.

I am in.

I am here, just lurking and waiting...

Staying out of the reach of the beast, Pavanna hurls a bolt of hellfire at it!

Ranged touch: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

"Doing the bidding of the Ten is seldom glorious Frissa." Pavanna notes dryly.

With Morrolan's warning, Pavanna readies a firebolt should a swarm come into sight! Ranged touch attack inside 30'

"The stairs hopefully lead us up to the Academy?"

"Rayne, perhaps you should offer it tribute..." Pavanna wonders pointedly.

Pavanna takes out a wand, putting away her heavy mace. She places a hand on Rayne, "Do you require His kiss?"

Looking again at her wayfinder Pavanna says to Rayne, "When you are ready, lead on good sir!"

Sorry GM Chris, yes a physical mace attack is what I intended to ready.

Pavanna stands her ground, waiting to attack the grub with her mace should it approach in melee range.

Pavanna holds steady, readying an attack if the creature should get past the others can come near to her. "I could try and burn it, but it'd probably take Rayne with it."

Pavanna does have a wayfinder and would be ok with that unless anyone has another plan/idea they'd prefer?

"Shall we travel via the Guts to the Academy perhaps?"

"Shall we investagte this concealed door then?"

"According to Mistress Florianthus, Jaks Arunai is doing some kind of performance here this week. A very strange venue for a performance. Or perhaps it is the performance that will be strange? We had best look for other signs of this Jaks..."

Pavanna pats her on the head condescendingly, "Don't you concern yourself with the details, my dear. I will ensure you are safely taken care of. In the meantime do be a dear and recite your prayers to the Lord of Law to yourself."

To the Warehouse!

Pavanna touches her hand to her holy symbol of Asmodeus, "You have my word that she will be well protected while in my company."

Pavanna tries to smooth over the girl's overall opinion of this plan, attempting to convince her that it really is in her best interest to leave with us.

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17

I know it's a bit twisted, but since we are right here I feel like we should check out the warehouse, especially if it's been 'abandoned.' Take the girl with us, then head back to the Academy and return to the Inkwell and Stonewall.

"I believe the Manukirt warehouse next door is on our list of places to visit?"

Pavanna, lost in reviewing the contract, seems to snap out of it at the end of Alden's rant. "Please my dear, we have been tasked with bringing you out of this dreadful place. While I cannot image the appeal of this place, I can assure you that Mistress will make your situation better in ways you can only dream of." Pavanna takes the scroll and places it under her robe.

"I would very, very much like to see this contract my dear. Such bargains, rarely are."

Pavanna will wait patiently for her food and to see the contract, scanning the surroundings and patrons.

Seeing that Frissarose has made a good connection with the girl, Pavanna observes the conversation quietly and when appropriate says, "I'll have the special my dear."

My working theory is that Ollandil's aliases are for him to gain access to these factions to spy on them, but for who? I can think of one information broker who might go to such lengths and then trick the Society into being his escape plan...

Pavanna's orderly mind thanks you, even if you are a gnome ;)

Since Auntie's overlooks the Manukirt warehouse, that should be our next stop anyway. Maybe you should ask around about Jaks Arunai here?

Pavanna shakes her head to herself upon entering Auntie's. Looking to Rayne she says, "Your kind of place?"

When the halfling comes over, Pavanna leans down to whisper in the ear of the elderly woman, the name of Phelerosa and then jingles her coin purse and then puts her finger to her lips with a *sush*

Bluff: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18

I thought Pavanna already generally understood what she was looking for in Docktown based on what Mistress Florianthus had told her.

Diplomacy (Gather Information): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19

My vote is for Auntie's, and we use the map to get there above ground.

Pavanna noncommittally says "If we end up with something useful, we may be willing to trade it for other information."

Once complete and the Pathfinders have left the guild, Pavanna whispers in Alden's ear, and then in turn to each of the other Pathfinders.

"Do the rats bring you cheese my dear? Or perhaps you need some poison to rid yourself of them?" Pavanna coos as she ponders setting the thugs loose on the ragamuffins. She then waves her hand dismissively and sneers, "Children are less trustworthy than halflings. Leave them."

Pavanna drains her wine glass, indicating she is finished. "Another six for Falger, agreed. Though I may call again before our business in town is complete. You have been a gracious provider, and I expect I will be pleased with the quality of your product."

Pavanna also gives Alden a bit of a sideways glance, and says "Be polite, we are the ones here paying for information, after all."

"Very interesting, that little scamp doesn't even write his own work? I suppose that would stand to reason. We'll take his location for eight pounds please. One other individual, if you please, a one-eyed Galtan man named Falger.

I agree. Just because I talk alot doesn't mean I have all the questions that need asking either :)

"Three pounds for Phelerosa's location, yes. " Pavanna purrs.

"We are searching for a comrade, Olandil," she takes a deeper drink, raising her glass slightly in return to Cessia.

"Ah, thank you Alden. So thoughtful," Pavanna purrs, pouring the wine, offering a glass to Cessia and sipping from her own.

With a look of something like admiration in her eyes, Pavanna sits down across from the guild mistress. She sets the wine down on the desk in front of her and gestures to one of the guild thugs, "Please bring us two glasses."

Smiling to Cessia and locking eyes, Pavanna continues, "Your terms are acceptable. I see information on a disgraceful daughter named Phelerosa Ciucci. Specifically what can you tell me about her noble father?"

In the spirit of group consensus, I'd like to get a list of questions we would like to present to Cessia to answer. I am sort of wanting to ask about each of the 4 people separately and see if Cessia or others have made the connection between them, or if we can learn in fact some way or other weather they are actually 4 people or 1 person. I am certainly open to NOT railroading this conversation into the ground the wrong way :)

*NOTICE* Attending Gen Con 2015, unlikely to respond until late Sunday or Monday. Please BOT as required.

I am also going to be at Gen Con, hopefully I get to see you there Chris!

Pavanna ULA v.2.4 (A)gree/(c)ancel/(p)rint/(e)mail/(l)ol

"As a fair and just agent of the Prince of Laws I will offer you 2 pounds of trade goods for each question you can answer for me in a manner I deem helpful. At the end if I feel you have lived up the spirit and letter of this agreement, I will leave you a bottle of wine which is of higher quality than the brandy. Do you agree to these terms?" Pavanna smiles a genuine smile of joy, others may call it wickedness.

I guess I'll take point on Diplomacy...

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (13) + 11 = 24

Pavanna looks around the inside of the guild, taking note of the enforcers, their weapons and armor, wondering how much these men would enjoy the lash of Asmodeus' love...

Untrained, Pavanna tries to decern the woman's ethnicity as she is obviously not of Chelixan blood. Pavanna assumes the woman is Kelish, like her.

Knowledge (local): 1d20 ⇒ 1

"Greetings to you Mistress. Allow me to introduce myself, Pavanna al-Azario conduit of the Dark Prince. We come to this difficult situation in Pezzack in search of many things, however we bring with us gifts and goods which I am sure will bring much power and prestige to those wise enough to trade for them. It is the wisdom of the Prince of Laws that you have been selected first to be allowed to enter into a contract with us which we will find to be mutually beneficial. Yes?"

Pavanna takes out a bottle of the brandy, sets it down, then gestures to one of the enforcers. "Please, bring this brandy to your mistress with my complements."

Pavanna waits, watching Rayne sneak around and get a better lay of the land. "I believe we should make them a direct business proposition with the trade goods for the information we are looking for. Alden and Rayne, you are the muscle. Frissarose and Morrolan cover the street? Knock knock?"

Mark will go along with the group, Pavanna will act like a spoiled child. :)

For some reason I was thinking we would got to the Thieves Guild via the Guts and/or generally move around town that way to keep a lower profile. Am I off base here?

As Alden notes, Pavanna tries to catch the details of their faces and dress for future reference. Waiting until the group is out of sight again, Pavanna heads for the hole the woman and her child came from.

Pavanna takes a robe, and adds "As long as it is not fish based, I could use breakfast as well."