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Rhyol wags her tail in anticipation of her new favorite snack. "WE MaDe FriendSsss and Fought a BiG SQqquigglly She steams.

Rhyol will see the party stuggling and drink her potion of heroism she has stashed ... somewhere.

planes: 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 3 + 2 = 7

but is distracted by the floating elemental things.

Rhyol pokes at the other squiggle monster before moving on to help the group.

aid rolls
know planes: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12
know planes: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13
know planes: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
know planes: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21

also fatigued and kinda low on hp

Rhyol taking two hits to the "Head" renews her effort in smashing the other squiggly.

using the Token of Fury to Vital Strike, 2 uses remain. Also my slams when enlarged do 2d6 which I forgot

fire damage for hitting me twice: 2d6 ⇒ (6, 2) = 8

PA+flank+Song: 1d20 + 11 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 11 + 2 + 2 = 16
dmg: 4d6 + 17 ⇒ (2, 5, 6, 3) + 17 = 33

dc 17 reflex save or take d6 more fire damage for 1d4 rounds

lol using the folio reroll

PA+flank+Song+stars: 1d20 + 11 + 2 + 2 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 11 + 2 + 2 + 4 = 38

Seeing The other squiggly hug Octarus makes Rhyol happy! He hugs good ... maybe a little too good.

Time to end the competition.
move into flank (not drawing an aoo since it is grappling) then rage and grow

attack+PA+flank+song: 1d20 + 12 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 12 + 2 + 2 = 36
DMG: 1d8 + 17 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 17 + 2 = 23

reflex save dc 17 or take d6 fire dmg for 1d4 rounds

crit?: 1d20 + 12 + 2 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 12 + 2 + 2 = 22
crit dmg?: 1d8 + 17 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 17 + 2 = 27

Seeing the other wormy creature Rhyol wiggles in excitement "HELlo I'm Rhyol I'm a Tor... Torq she stutters as the worm thing sneezes on Jamila "Ohh BLeSsss you"

"Does AnyBody Have TiSssues" she says happy that they are making so many friends in this area as she worms her way closer towards her fellow serpent.

will move through Krakos's square and another so I have a 10 ft head start then jump, she will then move further in to make room for more ppl to meet friend worm

acrobatics dc10: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (3) + 14 = 17

I have been having trouble with the site too, especially with the PFS forum pages

Rhyol will look for a container for the Mephit so he may wash himself after "drinking" her potion of CLW.

CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

looking at the medium-well cooked Krakos Rhyol nods with fatigue to Ember's offer of healing.

do we have enough healing to get everybody up? I have a potion of CLW lol

Reflex: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23+2if it is a spell/spell like ability

12pts of Dmg which is conveniently how much I rage for

seeing a wave of electricity arc through the room Rhyol will take the hint that these crystals are now safe to smash.

raging but not taking the size increase and will move to one of the orbs in reach and hit it

attack+PA: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31
dmg: 1d8 + 17 ⇒ (3) + 17 = 20

Edit: is anyone else not getting new post updates?

perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (5) + 11 = 16

"It LookSss TaSssty" Rhyol steams as she looks at the black granite as one of the blue crystals tease her with a crackle of electricity.

actually that may not be bad for me (if I can equip it) or Krakos so we can fly if we encounter anymore falls like we did before so we can gaseous form fly

"I CaN Make Sssome noiSssse If it would MaKe YoU Feel BeTter Jamila" Rhyol says to the worried genie as she takes a moment to appreciate the fresh air in the room before worming over to the other door.

"GooD Ideal Muppet Your aLwaySss Making Good Decisions"

"I'Mm HeLlpIng" Rhyol says as she aids Jamila in opening the pipe.

aid Str check: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13

Rhyol will worm over to the door way and nudge it open with her face.

will open the door when the party gets assembles in its battle formation

Rhyol looks around at the pretty swirly thing before moving forward trusting her tremor sense to pick up anything weird. "ThaTSsss Nice" She says looking at the swirling black cyclone.

going to look into rooms B2 and for traps

Perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (9) + 11 = 20

moving cautiously into the room (assuming she doesn't see anything) Rhyol turns to the party "I Once HearD that LefT is ThE Right WaY to Go" she steams remembering something she heard once even if she doesn't know what it means.

"WhAtSsss ThE command Word?" Rhyol steams curiously "..JUSsst To Be Sssure"

lol Jamila

"IM NOTT HEAVY IM JUSsssT FlUFfY" Rhyol says making sure to mention she is 200 pounds light (a normal weight for her species). she then looks to Jamila and the rest of the group wondering just how much bubble was in the pie they ate at the briefing.

"BYyye Umber" Rhyol says waving her tail for what may be the last time to the little flying lizard before turning to her compatriots.

"I miSss her already" she steams turning towards the invisible mass pressing against the barrier above"Mupphet YoU aRe Ssssmart do YoU know what That iSss?"

Rhyol, always obedient cools off a little to allow the ship to "dock". Looking at the banged up structure "MaYybe ThE building forgot what Way uP is?" she steams wondering about the black mass above.

know planes: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12

Rhyol worms her way towards the edge of the ship looking at the marble tower floating ahead. Finally some solid ground she thinks somewhat relieved that she wont have to spend anymore time yo-yoing in the air... hopefully.

it does list the languages but Auran is the only language everyone in the party can speak and understand

Rhyol continues to fall upwards towards her original altitude.

Will fail the wis check again and hope for the best next round

Just a question we all speak Auran correct, I kinda figured it was our parties' common?

I think with me falling in the "right" direction and a will save would reverse that I think I will continue falling. I really can't do anything but fall"

Rhyol starts falling up towards her allies.

I will choose to fail the wisdom check so the DC continues to go down I guess

wis: 1d20 ⇒ 16

Swinging her tail like a helicopter blade Rhyol is finally able to stop the fall.

so does anyone mind if I stay here I kinda don't like the ideal of having to roll over a 10 to stop myself again. Also can someone pick me up this pregen has no way to fly lol :/

"Have YoU ConSssidered ASsssking them for help?" Rhyol says somewhat unfazed considering she continues plummeting to the next plane.

Rhyol attempts to stop herself from falling up.

wis check: 1d20 ⇒ 13
I think I'm still falling?

She waves at the food man with her tail as she passes him.

wis: 1d20 ⇒ 11

almost comically Rhyol starts falling.

feeling the impact of the ship hitting something unseen Rhyol steams unenthusiastically "We HaD one Job"

Fly: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18

Reflex save: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

perception: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (7) + 11 = 18
so 11 dmg taken

added words to the map

MaYbe SssomeBodY with HandSsss Ssshold write that down Rhyol suggests to the group once again offering some of her insight more out of her wanting to be acknowledged in the smart talk of the group.

Zzzepheyr YoU could be The NaVvvigator Rhyol Steams as she continues to heat the air around her propelling the ship.

Rhyol wraps the blanket around herself like a cape, no easy accomplishment for a creature with no hands. While on the journey she spends her time following Octarus around asking questions, wrapped around a mast sleeping and talking to Nix while trying to find metals to nibble on and telling her about "The Rock".

Rhyol looks at the ship then back to Nix "ArE you Coming With uSssss she says.

ready!

"YaaY BlanKetSsss KeeP me Warm Rhyol steams as she wiggles a happy dance.

"Are HandSsss needed to be A gOoD Deck HanD?" Rhyol steams as she wags her tail around.

diplo aid: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 1 = 16

also do we have no desire to talk to the others or are we going all in on Nix

never hurts to aid

"I'm not anyone I'm Rhyol I'm A Tok.. Tuk..Thoqqua" She says "Besides We NeeD A light Weight CaptaiN So We RemaiN BalanceD making what could pass as a thumbs up to Zephyr at least for a creature lacking digits.

Diplo Aid: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
actually for how hot I rolled tonight IRL I deserved this :P

"Mhheeppit I think The HeaP of Ssscrap ISsss the AirSssship" Rhyol vents innocently once again not getting the venom behind the words of The Torrent.

"HeLlo LittLe Knome My NaMe Is RhYol" She says pausing for the next part.

"I'm a To... Too..Two..Thoqqua She finally finishes "Do YoU Know WheRe NiXx is?"

so just as a heads up Monday and Thursday are PFS nights for me IRL so my posting will most likely be a little sporadic during those days.

"Foood MaN muSsst Get around A LoT, I HaVve NeVver Ssseen A gNome... Are They like MephitSsss? she steams.

"MaaybE SssiSssivel will know YoU" Rhyol says to the water mephit in the group "BeSsssideSss MepitSss are Sssmart" she steams.

Know planes: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

"I alSSso have heard that The GenieSsss control the Graavity Sssso us earth Walkers don't Fall into tHe Ssssky" Rhyol says pausing to look into the windy expanse and shuddering.

"Tasssty, yOu Want Sssome" she vents as she grabs a melted handful(ish) of rocks and waves it at him.

Rhyol looks confused then looks to the rest of the table then back to Zephyr Ssso We Ha...Have to Find A light Weight AiRship Captain? She says like she is trying to figure out Zephyr's plan.

"Bo-Bossss SssaId ThaT We have to FinD Our Own Because NOne of Us arE AiRship Captians" Rhyol steams to the Sylphy air named Sylph as she wiggles smartly Yay she thinks to herself as she continues to pick and assimilate her food.

Rhyol stops eating and looks to Jamila.

Ohh ok Krakos I know during the aspis one ppl got more actual info than others Just making sure the worm wasn't left out :P

Rhyol reaches out expectantly towards the note even when it is moved away, much like a child reaches and continues to reach for an item they shouldn't have. Looking at Jamila as she receives the note and visibly heats up as the "Genie" talks I wanted the note she thinks to herself before being distracted by singing lizard.

"EmmmBur He DoeSss Not need To Sssay Sssorry, He iSSs MUpPet He ASsked Smart kuu... Kesst... Rhyol pauses gathering up more heat Question And called Me SSSlugg instead of ThiNG" She finishes wondering what she was mad about as she looks at the Genie.

"You HaaaVVe Ssssomething On your Sssholder" she says looking at the weird feather thing on her shoulder.

edit for food

Rhyol marvels at the feast wrapping herself around the meal (bowl included) and tries to crush and melt it while stabbing the harder minerals with her horn stopping only to look at the rest of the group "HoW Rude of mE, Want Ssssome"

"Try to eat me this mission and you'll regret it, ya big worm," Grinning so Rhyol know's he's only teasing his long time friend.

Rhyol makes sure to heat up the part of her body that The Food Man touches.... "Accidently".

"I'm SSsure that YoU Would TassTe Horribbble" She steams as she wipes a bit of the volcanic drool from her "mouth"

Sweet thanks for the info!

Do we have any prior adventuring experience with one another or is Krakos AKA the Food Man just being a meany-face calling me a worm:(

Tapping her tail involuntarily to the tune Rhyol is taken back when the flying lizard goes to her.

"HeLl... Hel.. Rhyol shakes for a moment as the singing lizard goes to it "HI" she finally manages to squeak out.

"Well Umm.. EmmBur I FouNd A RoCk and.. she pauses as she heats up again and lets out a gout of steam "AnD I TooK it to SomE scholars... or Was it MePhits.. Same thing I GuEss she says as her tail scratches her magma plates.

"ANd After Much Trial and ErrrrOr I Shoot Steam OuT To MaKKe Soounndss She finishes letting a burst of super heated steam to emphasize the point with more than a little bit of Pride.

Looking at the mission giver Rhyol tries to ask a question, more to show how intelligent she is than actual curiosity.
"Mr. AsS... Asss..As She pauses clearly frustrated at his name

"Bossss Will We Have ResourcessS To Pay For the Air BoAt" she asks.