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Although I am in favor of their execution here and now, it may give proof to the townfolk that they are now safe from the slavers and that they have been captured if we brought them into town. It might give the townsfolk some closure if there were a public execution of these savages in the town square for the victims and their families to witness.

diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 10

Kinda undecided here.

Really awesome game! I had a blast! I loved your style, Rainzax, and hope to join in any of your future games. Same with all the players. Very enjoyable and fun group.

A ton of thanks to all of you!

No Mercy!!!

Roahn wades into the battle at the Steel Falcons' side giving no quarter to the duergar slavers. Along side of his companions, he slings cantrips alternating with blobs of acid and small balls of flame to take down the enemy.

With the battle over and suffering only minor wounds, Roahn regroups with his companions and helps tend to the wounded.

With the duergar in front of him, Roahn grips his enchanted staff with two hands for better power and control. He makes a quick jab into the duergar's chest with the end of the staff, then a sideward strike to the head.

shillelagh: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21
bludgeon: 2d8 + 1 ⇒ (3, 5) + 1 = 9
shillelagh & map: 1d20 + 6 - 5 ⇒ (10) + 6 - 5 = 11
bludgeon: 2d8 + 1 ⇒ (4, 4) + 1 = 9

◆ grip 2-hands
◆ strike
◆ strike w/multi atk pen.

Oops. Is Blue dead already?

Roahn gives chase to one of the duergar. When he gets into striking range, he swings his staff one-handed sideways into the duergar's ribs.
Staff: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
shillelagh: 2d8 + 1 ⇒ (1, 3) + 1 = 5

Whiff!

Ugh! Stand still so I can hit you, dark dwarf!

◆ stride
◆ stride
◆ strike w/shillelagh

I'm assuming top of the map is north.

Roahn sees a duergar (blue) in the dim light behind a stalagmite. Gripping his shillelagh in one hand, he holds his other hand up that begins crackling with electricity. Calling to the forces of nature, a miniature roiling storm suddenly forms around the duergar then a thunderous crack of lightning explodes through the duergar's body.

Tempest Surge: 1d12 ⇒ 7 damage.

He then moves to a spot behind a stalagmite near the cavern wall.

◆◆Tempest Surge
◆ Stride

One handed to unravel Korvoth, then will use an action on my turn to grip two-handed. ;)

I don't think it really matters whether he's got one or two hands on his staff as he helps Korvoth. He will have both hands on the staff when or if he gets into melee.

Roahn runs up to Korvoth as he struggles in the net. Holding his enchanted staff in one hand, he starts tugging at the net and helps untangle it to get Korvoth free.
I'll help get you out.
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Need to know if this beat the DC or not to take third action.

Roahn tugs on one corner of the net and deftly unrolls the net, spilling the half-orc unceremoniously onto the cavern floor.
There you go!
He then darts around the corner and heads northward.
◆ Stride
◆ escape
◆ stride

Yay, Merdle! I was gonna yell for someone to toss a light into the room.

Would it be possible to put a ring to show the radius of the light? I can't decide what to do. An idea of where the light source is will help, especially if it exposes any enemies.

Lol. Thanks! Was kinda confused. I was thinking "Does he mean to not move my PC avatar past the peak of the image???”

@GM: I don't know what you mean by peak. Do you mean "peek"?

Tapping his staff against the floor of the cavern hall, Roahn moves to an intersection illuminated by the light of his companions from different areas as he scouts along the passage. Hearing the clash of battle up ahead, he intones a spell which causes his staff to sprout vines and leaves that sparkle with magical energy.

◆ Stride
◆◆ Cast Shillelagh

◆◆ (testing).

Well, lookie there. It worked.

Where do I get, and how do I paste, the little symbols?

As the group gets past the bomb field, Roahn begins to open his healer's kit and addresses his companions.
Does anyone need healing or should we rush onward?

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As they press on towards the sound of battle, Roahn scouts ahead.
Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

Everyone gets +1 to initiative at the start of next encounter!

Roahn looks up at Dr. Yuen.
Alright then. Left passage it is. Hopefully I can find a safe path to that tunnel.

Roahn stops dead in his tracks as Korvoth holds out his arms to prevent the group from continuing forward. He gags slightly seeing the chunks of spider strewn about.
Bombs? Oh, dear. I won't move any further.
He glances around the room, just in case, but assumes the bombs are probably well hidden.
Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

If no one has experience disarming traps, how are we going to get through?
He says, discouraged.

Wait a moment. He says, getting down on one knee and staring at the floor in front of him.
I might be able to track a safe path through the area.
Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19

The map!
Roahn pulls the map out of his satchel and looks it over, trying to find the chamber with three passages leading out.

With a cocked eyebrow, and puzzled by what Yuen said, Roahn peers past the open grate and turns to the doctor.
Good work, Mister Yuen. Or, should I say, "Doctor".

Crouching low, he nods at his companions.
I'll scout ahead.
Roahn grips his staff tightly with both hands as he enters the passage. Occasionally, he loosens his grip and lightly taps the staff against the wall or the ground to check ahead for danger.

A few minutes in, the orange wavering light from a torch carried by one of the members causes a glint from something partially buried in the dirt.
Hmm. What's this?
He reaches down and picks up a small coin. He licks his thumb and rubs the silt away. Holding it close enough to read, letters of hundreds of languages quickly shift and flow upon its surface until they coalesce... Into Druidic.
"Use This In Your Time of Need. Q.M."
A profile of the famed explorer Durvin Gest appears on the other side.
Believing someone or something above is watching him, Roahn looks up in gratitude, then nonchalantly pockets the coin.

Tapping his staff against the wall, Roahn continues down the passage as he scouts ahead.
Let's keep moving. Careful now.

Startled by the sound, Roahn suddenly falls back from the grating onto his rear.
Did you hear that? After the explosion there was yelling. I couldn't make out the language. They must be starting the offensive to rout out the duergar.

Roahn quickly stands up and turns to Korvoth.
Korvoth,
He grips the half-orc's shoulder as a friendly gesture.
Could you try tearing this grate out of the wall?
He pauses, then looks back at the grate.
Wait! Before you do...

He turns to the rogue.
Jak, try checking this thing for a trap. I have a feeling that since we can't decipher the words, which is probably the means to open this, it will blow up in our faces if we meddle with it.

Quickly. We must make haste.

I'll take a look, Jak. Although, I don't think I've ever seen anything like this before.

Roahn leans in close to study the inscription. He traces his finger over the lettering and thinks hard, trying to remember if he's learned about this form of magic in the past.
Nature: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10

Sighing, he steps back and turns to Jak.
I cannot recall ever learning about this in the past.

Roahn tries to avoid the sharp protruding rocks as he slides down the treacherous slope.
Reflex:: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22

Wait! I have Cat Fall! Lessens any fall by 10 feet. And, falling damage isn't 1d6 anymore. It's half distance fallen.

Ahhhhhhh-oof-ouch-ahhhh!!!

A sudden gust of supernatural wind envelopes Roahn as he tumbles downward and then slides slowly to the base of the slope.

Roahn lays in a heap at the bottom of the slope. He rolls onto his back and lifts himself up.

Cavern exploration is not for me.

When Korvoth announces that the cave-in was caused by an alchemical explosion, Roahn keeps his eyes peeled for any danger. He glances about nervously as the group makes their way down the tunnels and caverns.

As they make their way to the slippery slope, Roahn waits for a couple of the others to go first. With the light of the sunrod further down the slope, he gets down on all fours, then with feet first, slowly crawls backwards down the slope. He tries to find protrusions of rock to hold onto as he makes his way down.

I really prefer adventuring in the woods rather than these dark, dusty caverns. I sure hope there is nothing below waiting to ambush us.

Athletics to climb: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9

Going to bed. Had a blown out tire earlier, had to wait 2½ hours for a tow truck, and am exhausted. I'll post tomorrow. G'night!

Earlier...

Roahn bows his head in respect as he is offered the map.
Do not worry. I will keep this map safe. He says as he tucks the roll of parchment in an inner breast pocket of his cloak.

I just want to remind everyone... He says earnestly,
...what Doctor Yuen mentioned earlier; These caverns are quite dangerous. Previous explorers have gotten lost or fallen unexpectedly into a crevasse or pit. Possibly to their death. We must tread slowly and carefully. I am no expert at cavern exploration - the wilderness is more my forté - so let's be sure to keep an eye out for danger and watch each others' back.

Roahn will Scout for Exploration Activity. May I purchase a wayfinder (0 fame?) before heading out?

Faction: Horizon Hunter's Champion
GM Glyphs: zero
Slotted Boons:
1. Cryptid Scholar (untyped) When Recall Know to identify rare or unique creature, roll twice & take better. 3 uses.

2. Experienced Mountaineer (general): Treat mountain terrain and steep slopes as difficult terrain, not greater diff. terrain.

3. One-Who-Waits (slotless) When roll crit fail on Acro. or Athl. check box as free action to get a failure instead. 3 uses.

4. Traveler of the Spirit Road (general): When crit fail Hide, Sneak, Sense Direction, or Track in forest, check box for failure instead. 3 uses

5. Sand Slide: step & drop prone as reaction, +2 to save. 3 uses.

School Item(s): Potion of Minor Healing

Additional Preparations: Borrow climbing kit from Eagle Knights' supply.

I'll have to drop then. I just have the linked PDF and I don't think I'll be able to get a text one together until the weekend. Every time I rush it I typo half of the sheet and screw it up. I've been trying to have as few variations of sheets as possible since I switch between discord, paizo, webcam, and in-person games and settled on using the pdf sheets for everything. Sorry about that. Have fun!

I'd be happy to fill in your sheet into a PbP template for you later tonight when i get home from work.

Never really thought of homeland for Roahn. Tossed a dart at a map of Golarion. Homeland is Riddleport, Varisia, but he now lives in a forest somewhere outside of Absalom to practice being a druid and working with the Pathfinder Society.

If anyone doesn't mind, I am well versed with finding one's way in the wild or underground, and could carry the map.

Roahn then tries to recall anything he knows about the natural aspects of Candlestone Caverns and its environs. He will freely share what he knows with the rest of the group.

Nature +7

A dour looking half-elf approaches dressed in loose flowing clothing the color of woodland green with some blue trim. A Horizon Hunter's brooch clasps his cloak at his neck. He walks with a staff intricately carved from a branch of an exotic tree. His bright green and gold-specked eyes scan those assembled before him.

Forgive my tardiness, fellow Pathfinders.
He holds up a hand in greeting.
I am Roahn Duskmire, Protector of Nature and Harnessor of wind and storm.
Tiny crackles of electricity, barely noticeable, spark from his fingertips.
It was a long journey to get here, however, with such fair weather during the day it was mostly pleasant. So, once again, I do apologize for being late.
He nods respectfully to all of his new companions that will be joining him on this new journey and takes a spot by their side. He waits quietly for the Lieutenant to speak.

So, yeah. Failed my Earn Income roll (as usual). It doesn't list a DC in the CRB, nor in the Guide to OP. I know the DC is 14. I just have no idea where "DC 14" comes from.

Nevermind. "DCs by Level", pg. 503 in CRB.

Player Name: C. Dragos
Character Name: Roahn (row-ehn)
PFS / Character Number: 17148-2003
Character Ancestry / Background / Class / Level: Half-elf/Savior of Air/Storm Druid/2
Downtime Skill / Task Level / Task DC / Die Result / Outcome: Lore(Herbal): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
(I don't fully understand, yet, how downtime works. But, there's my roll.)

p.s.
I didn't think we'd be starting so soon. If I don't post in game thread later tonight, then I will definitely tomorrow. On my way to an in-person PFS game.

Interested. Level 2 half-elf storm druid.

Thank you, Watery Soup & everyone else. I hope to adventure with u all again soon!

Sorry for being out for a bit. good game, all! I got my new phone. :)

Phone completely died! Dead-dead. On wife's phone. Waiting for new one to pick up tonight at store. Sorry! I will post tomorrow.

Pfft. Well, that was pretty awful aim. He scoffs after his acid spell flies over the statue's head and hits the back wall.

Nefaram, move back towards the door! We'll handle this! He shouts to the frightened paper-pusher.

Roahn pulls his simple leather sling from his belt then loads a bullet. He gives the sling a few good spins and whips the bullet at the statue.

Sling: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
bullet: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

This would happen before everyone else since I'm first in initiative. You guys always post the meaty parts when I'm asleep. (Midnight-ish and later, Denver time).

Wonderful. An animated statue.Roahn says sarcastically.
Can anyone identify if this thing is resistant to elemental attacks? I'll try an acid attack!

Roahn moves to the western wall and finds a clear line-of-sight between columns and pylons to his target. He intones a spell and points a finger at the statue. A glob of acid flies towards it.
acid splash: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
acid: 1d6 ⇒ 4

It may come in useful while we're here, Meadow. That Neferam chap may have padlocked some doors and this can melt the metal away. It can also do some damage if used as a weapon. There are probably many other uses as well.

I'll take a look as well, however I am very unfamiliar with this type of expertise. I may have picked up a bit of knowledge from somewhere, however.

crafting (U): 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (16) + 1 = 17

Hmm. I believe the contents could be added to water to make the equivalent of three lesser acid flasks. Anyone have any empty flasks? There might be some small clay containers laying around that could work.

Roahn nods in agreement and grips his staff in both hands. Using it as a walking stick makes too much noise as it tap-tap-taps on the stone floor. He stays alert for any signs of trouble.

Unfortunately, I am not an archaeologist. These carvings and script are very intriguing, however.

I wonder why I keep getting invited by the faction leaders to go on archaeological expeditions. I belong in the wilderness, not dusty old tombs underground. Hmm, quite odd.
Roahn thinks to himself as the party makes their way down the hall.

Well done, Mylow. I recommend the eastern path as well.With staff in hand to use as a walking stick, Roahn follows Matei and Mylow.
Right behind you, Matei.

Surely you jest, Meadow. Roahn says with a puzzled look.
That golem on that expedition was the most frightul creation I have ever set eyes upon. And, if I remember correctly, you were almost killed by that thing. Isn't that right, Silence? He winks at the owl.
Well, at least we learned some lessons about fighting golems.

Roahn turns to the little leshy.
Yes. I may have stepped on that pressure plate as well. I'm glad I stayed put.
From a safe distance, Roahn watches Mylow and Samantha with intrigue as they perform their disabling traps skills.

As soon as Mylow mentions "traps", Roahn's eyes widen and he stops moving about. He glances up at the ceiling just to make sure there isn't a loose block of stone ready to come crashing down on him.
Good idea, Mylow. I'm going to stay put right here until we know it's safe to move about. The last ancient tomb I was in had clever traps and very dangerous golem guardians.

Thank you, Mylow!

As Roahn's low-light vision adjusts to the dim light of the interior, he wanders about the room focusing on the floor looking for footprints.
Maybe I can figure out how many people passed through here recently.
Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

My phone is preventing me from copy/pasting my image. I can't get it to work. If someone could put my image up I'd be grateful.

I also can't figure out how to enter or edit text. I don't have a computer and only use my phone. I just end up moving things around on the slides.