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Ruar's PFS # is 55700-3. No day job.

Ruar walks through the hallway like he is one of the servants.
Perception 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19.
I don't recall precisely how we did that, so I will follow Flinders' lead / throw out some rolls and let the GM use or ignore them as appropriate:
Perception 2: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21
Perception 3: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

Once in the little anteroom (where my roll20 token is now located), he removes the servant's outfit and drops it in the corner, so that he is back in the clothes he wore when the group walked in. He listens at the door before going back into the waiting room, Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26, then slips back in. Stealth?: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25

Ruar gives a curt nod of agreement. Let's go, then.

Flint grumbles, Sheesh. Good thing we're sneaking not fighting. He turns his attention back to the "counter-intelligence" stacks before proceeding to examine the "internal security evidence."

Ruar takes another shot at the chair, trying to pin its leg.

Aid another (Kraang- To Hit): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

My last turn was taken up with moving and drawing a shortbow (two move actions), but now...

The dwarf narrows his eyes and takes a shot at the chair.

attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17
damage: 1d6 ⇒ 3

No hurry here either.

Assuming that Ruar can hear something of what's going on with Hildergrimm (otherwise I will just have a look at the "counter intelligence" shelf: Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11)...

Ruar jogs around the table and draws his shortbow.

Ruar slinks over to the desk, looking for anything on (or in) it.

Sorry for my absence. Ruar will follow along behind Hildergrimm...

Could those numbers be debts, or some such?

Would it be possible to reach the vent if we move a chair or the desk over?

Ruar takes a 5' step out of the way of the remaining creature (moved NW on map) and strikes at it once more.

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

LOL! What I didn't tell all of you is that Ruar is a real pacifist at heart.

Ruar takes a swing at #1 as the creatures move in to attack him.
AoO: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

He grunts as only the dwarven can grunt when the critters strikes hit home.
save 1: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 1 = 19
save 2: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21
Bam! Who needs that Hardy racial trait anyway?

Not sure if I can move into the space I have Ruar in. If not, well, I will take what I can get.

Flint moves into the room, hoping to give Svetlana space to enter as well. He takes a swing at creature #2:

attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Flint stands his guard, waiting.

held attack:
attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

As he keeps his ears out for the creatures, he peeks into the room from which they have come.

Perc (quick look inside; please feel free to modify given that this is not a thorough search, nor is it Ruar giving the room his full attention.: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

Ruar half-shouts at Hildergrim, Keep going in there! as he takes a swipe at the injured creature.

attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Ug.

Ruar curses, then steps to his left, draws his short sword, and strikes!

attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Though he makes a powerful stab, it only succeeds in punishing the air.

Ruar eyes the Sarenrae portrait. Now that's a different approach.

He crosses the room to the secret door and waits for Hildergrimm to open it. In the meantime, he puts his ear to the wall.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

Ruar steps to the door. At Kraang's comment, he turns, his short sword suddenly in hand, and looks into the tiefling's eyes. Don't call me a slave, hellspawn freak, or you might not make it out of here.

He then turns his back to Kraang, sheathes his weapon, and steps into the hallway...

I take it the line in the southwest corner of the map is a wall? If so, Ruar will make his way to the door that is north and west of our position. If not, he will check it out.

No problemo. Am on vacation, so I might be a bit spotty this week.

Ruar puts his ear to the western door of the servants' quarters - perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16 - unless he hears something other than servants passing, he will walk through.

Flint joins Hildergrimm in trying on a servant's outfit. I may not be a halfling, but maybe I can look more like I belong here.

Ruar will take a quick look into the other servant's quarters.

Perception (just peeking in for a round, no thorough search): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8

Ruar grumbles Ow! as he bangs his head on the door.

Cool. Moved myself into the kitchen on the map.

Ruar looks over at Hildegrim, then looks back sheepishly at the chef. Er...we must have taken a wrong turn. Come on, Billy. Let's leave these chums to their work.

When I was referring to my "sweet perc roll," I actually meant this 23 from my post about going into the kitchen. In any case...

Ruar backs Hidlergrim's play. Yeah. Definitely.

aid another (Bluff): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6

Flint will follow a majority if they go elsewhere, but otherwise will do as previously posted - travel via gaps and his sweet Perc roll into the kitchen.

Alright then. I'm going to the kitchen...through the corridor, since it looks more suspicious if we come through what should be a locked door. Unless someone else is with me or right behind me, I'll say I'm a handyman in need of a snack. Kinda hungry anyway, now that I think of it.

Unless there's a better action, Ruar then looks to time his passage so that he is not seen by the other servants, and makes for the kitchen.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

Flint slowly cracks the door to the kitchen and has a look inside.

Stealth: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18
Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

I'm afraid we don't have a map. Perhaps the cooks will be preoccupied with the gala and we can slip past them with little fanfare.

Flint creeps closer to Hildergrim. Where did it come from? He closes his eyes and listens.

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

Ruar looks down and strokes his moustache, stifling a grin.

Flint, taken by Flinders' syrupy-sycophantic supplications, rubs his suddenly-aching teeth.

Good job.

Flint watches the haughty official closely.

sense motive: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

He whispers to Flinders, Act deferential, like you respect her authority.

He then looks around to get the lay of the room - anything out of place, secret doors, etc.

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

Flint shrugs. Hide it in a lute case?

Aye, it should be simple enough to hide a few weapons, and to carry a couple of necessary tools. It sounds like Hildergrim and I should be able to find our way around and stay quiet once we are in, as long as the rest of you can help us get there.

Do we have any intelligence on the building? Layout, potential hiding places, and the like?

Same here - quick dot, will post later tonight.

Gentlemen, I have arrived.

Checking in. I have not tried roll20 yet, but will do so after my fantasy football draft later tonight if possible.