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I just returned from hospital.
Thanks for running this.
Just a tiny.
All chronicles are blank if I look at them.

Periel moves closer to the undead and declares his smite on the undead caster.

Periel calls upon the power of his armor and he is filled with divine might.

FortDisease: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (3) + 13 = 16
FortParalyse: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (6) + 13 = 19
Periel retaliates against the mole.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 221d8 + 19 ⇒ (1) + 19 = 20
Attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 131d8 + 19 ⇒ (6) + 19 = 25

Sorry all, my collague was fired and I was utterly swamped at work, had to work all weekend too, to fix the problems. But today we got a replacement and I have some breathing space again.

Periel hearing the whisper gives his blade the bane undead ability, drawing upon the holy bond.

What map are we? I am confused!

Periel moves quickly forward pink and attacks.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (1) + 13 = 141d8 + 19 ⇒ (5) + 19 = 24

Periel nods at the wisdom and slowly moves forward as soon as he can.

Periel keeps back for a moment unsure what to do.

Periel quickly attacks twice.
Attack: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (4) + 14 = 181d8 + 19 ⇒ (5) + 19 = 24
Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 251d8 + 19 ⇒ (1) + 19 = 20

Periel moves forward and attacks the red undead.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 13 + 1 = 301d10 + 19 ⇒ (8) + 19 = 27

Periel slowly follows his more stealthy partners, knowing full well that being normal is not his strength. Nevertheless he keeps a non-chalant posture. If a fully armored and armed beautiful aasimar can do so at all.

I think I speak for us all, but if you need time, take your time.
But I would love to finish the story with you!

Periel will walk the neighbourhoods, focusing his efforts on getting as much information as possible.
Diplo: 1d20 + 15 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 15 + 4 = 30

Periel looks sad, remembering his mentor Peridot the plain, who died just a few years ago due to bleaching.

Periel bows and introduces himself.
"How can we be of assistance?"

Periel the Pure is a huge young man, about 6`6`` weighting around 220 Pounds. His heritage is not so obvious, as he it only shows in the golden orbs he has for eyes. He has long golden hair cut short, to better fit under a helmet.
While not in combat or working with his caravan, he is dressed in steel coloured long robes of osirian linnen over white cotton trousers and tunic.
In battle he dresses in leather clothes dyed white steel and red under his half-plate.
His trusted Katana of adamantium called Divine Justice is always with him.
If in thoughts he often absentmindly strokes his holy amulet.
"I apologize for my late arrival, the messenger pidgeon did not find my domicil. May the peace of the gods be with you and may our enemies feel our wrath!"

Player Name: Helikon
Character Name: Periel the Pure
PFS#: 50731-4
Faction: Silver crusade
Starting GP: 29458
Starting XP: 21,5
Initial Prestige: 16
Initial Fame: 36

Periel moves forward and tries to open the door.

Periel tries to walk over the greased area at half speed to reach the other side
Jump: 1d20 - 4 ⇒ (20) - 4 = 16
"I do not attack dragon´s of valor, even if they are misguided! And try very hard not to hurt us."

Willing his armor to empower him, Periel falls under the influence of Holy might and swells to double his size. He then moves forward fast.

Periel nods to the others and speaks up.
"I am prepared to enter one of them!"

Periel moves up, into flanking position and attacks.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 13 + 2 = 341d8 + 17 ⇒ (3) + 17 = 20
Confirm: 1d20 + 13 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 13 + 2 = 321d8 + 17 ⇒ (6) + 17 = 23

Periel draws his wayfinder and casts protection from evil, as requested.

How about a smite evil of a paladin using an adamantine sword?

Periel uses his detect evil on the orb.

Dropping his bow Periel moves in and gives the beast a holy slash with his blade.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 13 + 4 = 291d8 + 17 + 8 ⇒ (1) + 17 + 8 = 26

Periel will smite the demon and draw his bow and shoot.
Attack: 1d20 + 9 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 9 + 5 = 161d8 + 4 + 16 ⇒ (2) + 4 + 16 = 22

[ooc]Did the monks die before Periel declares his smite?"[/B]

Periel moves in and attacks himself smiting the enemy.
Attack: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (3) + 18 = 211d8 + 27 ⇒ (1) + 27 = 28
Attack: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (4) + 12 = 161d8 + 27 ⇒ (5) + 27 = 32

Periel is also ready!

Periel quickly moves forward to get ready to lay down the smack.

Periel looks at Menas and shakes his head. "You wont throw this Paladin!"

Periel had a ring of protection, too
Periel looks at Menas and shrugs."The ability to negotiate is a test of personality."

Periel takes off his ring and offers it too.

Periel slowly follows the others, and letting Jeras take point in this area.

Periel throws a rope across the chasm so that he can tie himself to it and tow himself to safety.

After checking the map Periel will use his longbow!

Trusting in his natural resilience Periel attacks.
Fort: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (7) + 13 = 20
Attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (16) + 13 = 291d8 + 17 ⇒ (8) + 17 = 25

Joining in, Periel keeps his blade out, ready to engage any enemy.

Periel stabs the next one.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (11) + 13 = 241d8 + 17 ⇒ (2) + 17 = 19

Periel moves forward and attacks again.
Attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (20) + 13 = 331d8 + 17 ⇒ (7) + 17 = 24

Will: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19

Periel takes a deep breath and jumps down blade leading.
Attack: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 171d8 + 17 ⇒ (2) + 17 = 19

Periel slowly edges closer, guarding Jeras back.
"Well, battle is gritty, dirty bloody. Maybe you shouldn´t have! Also I have seen too many killed by some enemy grabbing their hair to cut their throat." he adds to Thoriel.

Periel draws his black blade and prepares to charge the closest snake.
Charge: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (3) + 16 = 191d8 + 17 ⇒ (8) + 17 = 25

Periel follows suit. "Poisons are an evil thing. You have my appreciation Tull!"

Nodding Periel looks at the others.
"Let us drink and eat heartely, because tonight we might dine in elysium!"

Demons, devil or undead? What should I ask. Well the first thought is usually the best!"
Periel bows and speaks up."Will there be demons?"