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I am good either way. I would like to get farther into this campaign as my prior game also terminated shortly after this point. If someone by the campfire wants to pick this up, I am all for that. If not, we can search for DMs. I have seen good success with this, and very poor success. Either way, your health comes first. I have been having a tough time keeping up with things as well recently. Get better and keep your sarcastic Abadarian thief active so that we can get to the City of Bronze.
Seeing the Raiders pouring from the map room door, Pfarna charges across the deck drawing her cutlass as she goes. Time to die undersea scum, this boat is ours. Attack-cutlass-charge: <-- +2 charge
Crit confirm:
Her blade pierces deep into the first raider's gut.
My intention was to look into the hold and then drop down to see if there was anything of use or value.
Congrats and good luck. I give Sooty a 75, perhaps even an 80% chance of being alive when you get back.
Pfarna shakes her head:
With that, she turns around to see what the others are investigating.
Pfarna looks to the others.
She heads down to see if the hold holds anything of value that can be quickly grabbed. Perception:
Pfarna calls to Shaso:
Perception: <-- I see everything Capn' looks like this one was killed with a trident. Also, appears a local poison was used, most likely Stone Sting, it freezes the muscles. Sahaugin like using it. -----
Usually if the dolphin returns in one piece, it means there is nothing there. If it returns in two or more pieces, or as chum, it means there is something there. -------- Heal: <-- maybe I know something about this? Pfarna looks to Mel and Sandra:
Pfarna continues to stand at guard with her cutlass out. Finally, upon hearing Mel's comment, she looks about the boat until she finds a long stake or pole and uses that to turn over the dead bodies to see if there is anything of note on the other side.
Growing up with orcs and having been apprenticed to a shaman for a short period, few bad smells truly phase Pfarna. However, the fact that these sailors appear dead without cause concerns her. She, thus, takes a watchful position with her cutlass in hand carefully watching for anything that might move. Perception previously rolled unless I need another.
Pfarna stays at the stern of the boat, cutlass in hand, carefully watching for any signs of life, or movement, on the ship. Perception:
Archery is not her strong point, but Pfarna will lead the boarding party. Mates, keep your crossbows ready and prepared to fire on the captain's orders. She then looks to her team.
As the group is getting ready, she looks to Sandra Quinn and then the captain.
Perception: The half-orc's ears perk up, but she does not say anything.
Pfarna sighs and rolls her eyes at the captain's comments:
Pfarna looks to her fellows:
Pfarna moves forward and tries to keep a sharp eye on the ship ahead as well as on anything else in the area which could be a danger.
Pfarna calls back: All get your arms. Lets make a heading close, but not too close so we can get a better look. Ships don't go adrift unless something bad happened. Lets find what happened before closing or boarding. And someone get the Captain.
Pfarna looks to Quillin:
Get better Devon, the games will wait.
I am good with wherever I fit best.
Works for me. Just need to figure out what the Bosun does now. I have never been that nautically minded.
Pfarna simply shakes her head as the discussion returns to naming the vessel. Having previously had her say, she instead climbs onboard to begin to get a feel for the vessel.
Pfarna looks at the diminutive captain, shakes her head and then follows behind figuring that a drink is preferable to any other work that might be found for her.
Pfarna looks at the parrot:
Pfarna looks up the ladder.
With that she starts climbing the rickety ladder. Climb:
As an FYI, I am in a Way of the Wicked campaign, actually I am in two. One new one is looking for a divine caster (Oracle or Cleric). It seems like a really good DM and a fun group of players. We just asked a player to leave who decided that playing a Cleric of Asmodeus CN/CE was the way to go.
Shaking her head, and baring an objection by Quillin, Pfarna sheathes her cutlass, perhaps the first time you have ever seen her without the blade in her hands, and begins to climb up the rope.
She makes it up the rope with ease, actually not even using the rope for most of the climb.
Pfarna looks down at the dwarf:
Pfarna steps out of the boat onto the beach, but stays close to the boat, nervously tossing her cutlass back and forth from hand to hand, twirling it around every third or forth toss in an almost hypnotic pattern.
Pfarna rolls her eyes at Quillin's rather poor attempt at a joke.
Socializing and food. Pfarna is interested in any rumors of wealth to be found about the islands, or any galleons that might have Chellish loot aboard, she really does not like the Chellish.
Pfarna glowers at Quillin for a moment:
She then looks up at Pegsworthy:
She then offers hher hand
Knowledge(local):
Hey cool, I actually have Knowledge(local) as a skill with ranks.
Lol - I know who he is as I was in another S&S that died out at about this point. Didn't realize that he was not actually in this thread.
Pfarna looks down at Quillin:
Bluff: Pfarna smiles:
She claps her hand over her mouth.
Pfarna stands behind Quillin, arms crossed and cutlass in hand, but being held loosely and not threateningly, but in a position where she will be able to have it in her grasp in the blink of an eye. Sense Motive:
Pfarna does not sheathe her weapon, in fact you are not sure she ever sheathes her cutlass at it seems to practically live in her hand, but does stop at the captains command:
Pfarna looks over at the rogue:
The half orc pulls out her cutlass and smiles to the miniature captain:
Ok all, we gotta put the booze away for a few minutes, the dread captain hath returned . . . at least until he turns his back and focuses on other things (campaigns).
That's a chicken? I figured he had studied alchemy and figured how to grow wings on a rat.
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