Raibert, his ire and rage toward all things insectile sated by the bug paste currently covering everything in the vicinity allows himself to drop out of his furious state. While he begins to catch his breath, he notes that insectkind still was standing and swung his blade at the next beetle. Axe, fatigued + guidance: 1d20 + 4 - 2 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 4 - 2 + 1 = 161d10 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Raibert taps into the deep well of Dwarven Rage within him. Bugs? BUGS!?!?! The full time lumberjack and part time Pathfinder produces his axe and swings it full force at one of the beetles. RAGING Waraxe: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 261d10 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8 RAGING Waraxe Crit Confirm: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 222d10 + 12 ⇒ (7, 6) + 12 = 25 Guys....he really doesn't like bugs.
Raibert grins Afraid you're just gonna have to read the chronicle on that one flatfoot! Anyway this is valuable intel! Amazing that something so simple could be the key to this. The dwarf thinks on it a moment Ah yes, Fimbrik is the name of the gnome at the magic college, I guess we should go pay him a visit and put this whole mystery to bed
Raibert will try to draw the Abadran into a discussion about architecture. Yeah me and my friends here are what you would call architecture enthusiasts here to see the Tomb of Arkath, wanted to take a close look at it. Apparently he might have had some kind of hidden message put onto his sarcophagus. He then launches into a long diatribe about how things are built out of wood trying to give the group a chance to look at the tomb without him looking too close. Profession: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13 |