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Cool! Thanks for a fun game!

Any idea how to add more than one XP in the Journal on Herolab?
Not sure if mine is accurate. It says 3XP but I've only played this part of the module.

Quin rushes up the stairs and see's the rats...

Knowledge Nature +5 and he's going to use his Speak with Animals ability to shout at the rats to move aside, if that will give any bonuses to the rest of the group.

Perception +9, will take a penalty.

I'm not sure where to check? It's my first completed PFS scenario on pbp.

Oh boy this is gonna be bad. Con or Swim both +0

Cool thanks guys, I'll have a lookie at those sheets.

Acrobatics +5, I'll take the penalty.

Certainly. You can make purchases between scenarios. Some GMs like you to give them a list of what you bought, and either way you should make yourself an Inventory Tracking Sheet to track your purchases. Cold iron weapons are always available, so you don't need to worry about fame limits.

You may not want your main weapon to be cold iron (it's more expensive to enchant), but it's almost always worth having something, at least at low levels.

Any examples of an inventory tracking sheet?

Quinn kicks at the wormy demon and then thanks Ingrge for the healing, as he walks around the room looking for anything of note, the place starts to shake and...

Reflex +5

Quinn can't do anything but hope he can pierce through the mage's defenses as he lines up another shot.

Attack: 1d20 + 5 - 4 ⇒ (20) + 5 - 4 = 21
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Confirm crit: 1d20 + 5 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 5 - 4 = 3
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Alas that would be a no.

I still have 107gp, so is it legel for me to 'buy' some before my next module for instance?

Note to self to stock cold iron next time.

Will save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25

Quinn feels the dark painful energy wash over him but through sheer force of will he manages to shrug off some of the effects.

Shaking his head and refocusing he calls upon his own power to make his weapon inflict greater wounds than it normally would to his opponents.

Swift action to activate Judgement

Pulling a bullet from his ammo pouch he pulls back on the slingstaff and lets fly at the newly arrived spellcaster.

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Confirm crit: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Are all the mites dead?

Hey Quinn, this module was the third module in the series. Hasmed, Truddig, Khafra, and Ingrge played in the first couple with two others that dropped out...GM Thrawn recruited you and Bristot just before we started this one...

Ah okay. I wasn't sure if there was more to it. So nope I'm just in this module.

1) Player name: Sean
2) Character name: Quinn Burrows
3) PFS#-Character#: # 221660-4
4) Faction: Silver Crusade
5) Day Job: None
6) Regular or slow speed for this chronicle (3XP): Regular
7) Day job roll: None

8) Has this character played all three sections?
9) If you played all three, you get a bonus 4th chronicle. Do you want that to go regular or slow progression?

Not sure what all three sections are. Sorry.

Quinn see's these guys and decided to load his slingstaff and takes a shot across the way at the Yellow mite.

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

And misses dismally.

Sorry busy day yesterday.

"Anybody got a light?" Quinn says looking into the darkness.

Yup I'm trying to take the easier route from barrel to barrel.That's what the acrobatics check was. Please move me where appropriate. Thanks

"I'm ginna find another way. Whoever's with me, lets hop to it. I prefer not to spend my remaining days as food for whatever's in there." Quinn says then makes his way around to the pantry.

I'm gonna move Quinn to the stairs. I think that's where he's meant to be. Please correct and move if I'm wrong. Thanks.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
add another +1 to to Jump if applicable.

Quinn looks in and see's the others across the way.

"Oh hell's no! Water. No ways will I make that jump and with something in the water. Are you guys nuts? Is there ANY other way??" Quinn says, knowing full well that at his small size there are many things that could swallow him whole.

Quinn walks over to the piano as Hasmed says that and strikes a key.

"Ping!"

Quinn walks up to Khafra and looks at the beast. "This looks impressive ey. Beautiful creature. Kinda morbid stuffing it and putting it here right. What else is around here. Aside from these crazy booby traps."

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (5) + 9 = 14

"Looks like it's not a beast you have to fear Truddig."

Quinn blinks "Well that ended fast. Well done."

Quinn is close behind. "I dunno, the necklace looks quite nice. What's wrong with it." He says as he stops approaching it.

"Wormgash..?" Quinn asks worriedly and starts looking all around him and around the room from the threshhold.

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 11

yeesh, check back here at the end of the day and I'm 22 posts behind.

Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12

Quinn whispers to his teammates 'Hold, she is fey. Cold will be useful if she should attack us. Be wary."

Quinn nods in thanks and then adds a stone to his slingstaff and readies himself.

"He hatched here. Guess that's obvious." Quinn moves around the cradle and tries shoving the cradle towards the window.

Strength Check: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (12) + 0 = 12

"Can one of you muscley folks help me move the cradle to the window so he has a place to crawl out? Don't touch him cos he might bite. Yeah yeah I know he'll grow big and all and maybe be a danger. But he might not and might go out into the wilderness and live a happy life away from anyone. And if he's a problem I'm sure big strapping adventurers will sort it out. Till then, no one's killing an infant animal. Now help me."

He stays trying to shove it towards the window. If helped he will open the window and carefully remove the blanket so the centipede can crawl out the window into the night.

Quinn moves into the room following Hasmed.

"Creepy rocking cradle ain't a good sign."

When he see's the baby centipede he says "Oh it's a bebe! Don't anyone hurt it. It's no threat to anyone!" he says as he waves off the dangerous adventurers.

He then turns to the centipede. and begins making strange clicking sounds as if speaking to it.

Hey guys. Thanks GM Dennis!

I'm on deadline today so I'll only post on thursday again. Hope that's cool.

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29

Quinn walks into the main room and notices something on the pillars.

"Whasis?"

Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Quinn moves walks through the doorway and bumps into Bristot then looks around.

"What're we waiting for? Someone open the door already?" He says impatiently.

Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12

"Very ovservant Hasmed. This place is pretty big. And lets not make any short jokes here 'ey." Quinn says looking around, turning his slingstaff around in his hands.

Quinn Burrows wrote:

Quinn shaking his head and grumbling thinking it's best to not split the party on what is becoming increasingly apparent dangerous grounds, heads towards the front entrance.

We're already inside.

Saw that, but I was still in combat mode so only did a double move.

Quinn gets to the front doors and as soon as he enters, he feels stifled and almost claustrophobic. Much more preferring the outdoors and being among nature with it's open skies than inside and contained.

"Find anythin'? he asks

Quinn shaking his head and grumbling thinking it's best to not split the party on what is becoming increasingly apparent dangerous grounds, heads towards the front entrance.

Quinn walks over and sort of peers through everyone's legs at whats going in inside the mausoleum.

Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22

Qiunn's ears perk up as he hears a... "Was that a... frog?"

He turns to Ingrge and says "Sounds like the others found trouble." Then dashes off into the undergrowth.

Double move.

Quinn hunkers down and squints as Ingrge get to work on the trap, expecting the worst.

"Thieves live short lives..."

Quinn follows in the shadows after Ingrge.

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (6) + 12 = 18

Quinn moves to the doorway and see's the others engaged with the centipedes.

"What the?"

An in the blink of an eye his slingstaff is loaded and fired as a bullet heads towards the centipedes and his new travelling companions.

Attack: 1d20 + 5 - 4 ⇒ (15) + 5 - 4 = 16
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 3

Nice! I'll probably have to wait for the next one. All my PFS char's are level 1 at the mo.

What's that? Re. Rune Carved key thingy.

Hidden in the bushes and going around the side, Quinn looks back and see's everyone going the complete opposite direction.

"What the?" and puts his palm to his face in exasperation. "Frick'n! Ugh."

Then turns around and stealthily moves back the way he came, thinking in this instance it's best to stick together as he remembers how much he doesn't like people and prefers the wilderness.

No worries. I'll be around so post when you can.

Quinn nods then moves into the bushes and starts going to the side using the shrubbery for cover.

Stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27

Quinn crouches and looks over the dead creature.

"So... guess this answers the question of who 'r what's taken up residence here. Don't think these suckers were alone yeah."

He stands up and looks around.

"Front or side? I reckon if we go around it might be better. Just in case we got some unfriendlies in the main entrance. Whatcha'all think?"