"Poor" Cyric's page

I'm at my limit of 3 for busy season with RA and RC restarting so I'd have to sit this one out also, maybe in the future.

Technically 4 but one is not active and probably dies lol

Good news!

Yeah keep us posted.

Cyric moves closer to the party and Derro. It's Ulatha turn first though

Cyric channels energy and excludes the Derro.

Channel: 3d6 ⇒ (2, 4, 1) = 7

Glad you are feeling better!

Or at least we get a sense motive for innuendo via bluff.

unless you put a skill point in linguistics to learn girl talk I'm pretty sure it's common and we can all understand it. :O

I think one shot is at their friend since their failed will save for command. Holding my action.

Cyric commands the farthest one to shoot the one next to him.

Command DC 16

init: 1d20 ⇒ 12

Missed that. Probably should have channeled instead lol.

Cyric heals Turv while Naomi is busy realizing Tobold is already fixed up.

CLW: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10

I kind of already healed it lol.

Cyric mutters, then speaks up, "Seen that before. Some form of battle confusion.... Probably from the birds, since they don't look poisoned. I mean.. look at Turv."

He rolls his eyes at the babbling rogue.

Cyric walks over and tends to To hold "Hold still.."

CLW: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

Cyric uses misfortune on Ulfgard's attack (reroll). "You can do it, Ulfgard!"

Naomi don't forget Cyric bit of lucked your fort save vs insanity so roll twice take best

Cyric gives Naomi a bit of luck hoping to help her resist the insanity.

Using misfortune on Turv if he rolls low on his fort save to shake the effect as immediate action.

init: 1d20 ⇒ 17

Cyric momentarily considers slipping some of the love potion into Naomi's drink to make her roll her eyes less and then shrugs, following along.

Cyric nods sagely at Hagrym. He hands the other two to Naomi.

Cyric checks the contents of the ogres belongings, showing the 3 vials to the others.

Perception to check body: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26
Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
Spellcraft: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Cyric snorts at Ulfgard and smiles, detecting magic.

I'm a good talker but also no goblin. I speak giant but ogre is dead lol. Unless they speak common or undercommon..

Thx brv noted

Cyric channels again with Ulatha and Hagrym. Channel: 3d6 ⇒ (3, 3, 3) = 9

CLW on Hagrym: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

If someone needs more let me know. Can channel if more than one still low

Cyric gathers up the wounded and uses two channels.

Channel: 6d6 ⇒ (1, 2, 5, 1, 3, 5) = 17

Turv unless ogre has combat reflexes and we all die he used AOO until his turn lol

Lol none of us are taking a x4 crit any time soon and not dying

OK I use immediate action during her turn to force the ogre to reroll attack, uses up my swift action for my turn

Cyric grimaces at the ogre. Having run into one before, he made it a point to learn their language.

"Put the weapon down you great beast!" He yells at it in Giant.

Command DC 16 Will save or drop weapon.

Can I misfortune the ogre attack?

Cyric snickers at Turv, clutching his spear and eyeing the monster warily.

"Yeah... Well you ain't no chiurgeon, either... and it probably does reek.." Cyric mumbles, thinking of all the septic wounds from contaminated water. "Or that time the entire army got the runs..." He mutters under his breath.

With my luck I'd need three more pairs of breeches just to get out of here...

Cyric looks skeptical, shaking his head. "Ahh... No thanks..."

He does dip his spear into the pool, even though he seems disgusted at the thought of drinking the water.

Cyric takes a look at it also.

Appraise: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

I can't reach enemy? Can please change to bit of luck on Turv? I can give it to him from 30ft away

Cyric moves up and simply stabs at one with his magic spear to distract it from Turv (aid another attack roll, DC 10 gives +4)

Aid Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

Cyric hopes the luck helps Turv, as he prepares for the onslaught. Holding action until someone needs healing or they get closer

Cyric gives Turv a bit of luck (roll twice take best).

Init: 1d20 ⇒ 15

Cyric nods, looking crestfallen. He makes one last effort to gather any valuable Intel.

"My special friend, can you tell us what is down this passage here? Have you heard of this thing we seek , and do you know anythijg about it?" explain mission objective, player forgot and is travelling and can't look back in log

Afterwards he tells the Derro to guard this place so that it will be safe for them to elope after he finishes his business here. With a wink at the others he follows.

Cyric acts happy to see the Derro. "Oh, my little friend, can you help me? ... Some other Derro were very mean to us and we don't know where they went."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (19) + 18 = 37

As he speaks in soothing tones, he transfers the wine in the chalice to a flask and puts both the chalice and wine in his pack. Handy...

"Uh... Thanks? Detect magic

Cyric looks at the chalice and swishes its contents about. Detect Poison

Cyric also assist Turv. Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32

lol I know. Cyric doesn't understand any of this but I do.

"I see..." he says, but clearly doesn't.

"That... was odd..."

Cyric raises an eyebrow at Autumn and shrugs. "I was not trained to fix bird anatomy, but why not..."

Heal: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (6) + 10 = 16