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Sorry, was targeting the closest one to me.

Sciath rushes forwards, and hurls his spear towards one of the creatures.
Spear Throw!: 1d20 ⇒ 20 Dmg: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
Critical Confirm?: 1d20 ⇒ 20 Dmg: 2d8 + 4 ⇒ (4, 4) + 4 = 12
Wow, Dice wackiness so rarely plays in my favour!

Raising an eyebrow "What exactly are we in danger of trespassing on?"

sciath slips his spear from his back, moves forwards and pokes the snowman. "There's been enough trickery on this journey already" he mutters.

"I don't trust to random animals speaking to us." Sciath grunts.

Sciath's eyes narrow at the stag, he considers using detect magic, but doesn't want to offend the creature if it is an agent of the gods.

"Faugh, fall back."
Sciath starts to retreat, once he's sure everyone else is backing off too.

Will Save: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Sciath's eyes narrow as he tries to see where the color spray came from.

Sadly no

Sciath takes a step from O11 to N11 and readies an action to strike if any of these things come within range.

Initiative: 1d20 ⇒ 7

I'm assuming the Fetishes are within reach
Sciath will cut one of the fetishes down and examine it more closely.

Sciath casts Detect Magic and looks around for any emanations (from the fetishes or otherwise).
Spellcraft if Required: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21 Further +3 to identify properties of magic items, if that's what the Fetishes are.

ready

DC16 Fort: 1d20 + 5 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 5 + 4 = 16 (including bonus from endurance)
DC17 Fort: 1d20 + 5 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 5 + 4 = 20
DC18 Fort: 1d20 + 5 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 5 + 4 = 20

Can we make Survival Checks for bonus?
Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23 (the rolls enough to grant entire party +4 while camping, if you approve).

I'll also cast my remaining spell as a Cure before resting, on myself, unless anyone else is worse off? Cure: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

"I propose we keep careful watch, Ulfgard and Salvia first, Ryksa and I second and Mable and Ragnarok last, unless anyone has any better suggestions?" Sciath has regained his composure and speaks calmly once more.

Sciath grunts his annoyance at the preparations for camp, he'd rather be out looking for the girl. Still, he knows better than to try to go alone in these conditions.

"I have flint and steel, let me help you."

"Sooner we can find this girl, the sooner we can return to the village. Though I'm having doubt's it'll be a living girl we bring back."
Sciath is eager to get moving.

Sciath's eyes narrow and the grip on his sword tightens. No, keep in check, she hasn't hurt anyone.
"Why does this beast have you so afraid, is it Irrisen?"

with a low growl of annoyance Sciath lays his hand on Ryksa's forehead.
"Ragathiel grant you strength to fight for our cause."
Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
"Don't make me regret this." he growls warningly in her ear.

Sciath steps closer to the creature and brings down his sword upon it.

Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16 Damage: 1d10 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

Somewhat feebly as it turns out...

Marching Order is fine, Sciath will keep checking behind for anyone following, or movement from the trees.

Hmmm, I'll take a spear as well, I already have rope, flint and tinder.
I'll take crossbow bolts if they're going to waste, but I already have a stock of them.

I'll take a shield, if there's one spare.

I am happy to re-roll, if it came to it.

Given my rolling and magnetism to damage I think I'll probably be the first to die...

In a lightly odd twist of Inquisitor rules, I'm proficient in bastard swords but not long swords, so the swords yours.

Sciath breaks the ice, and removes the breastplate, switching his armour as quickly as possible.

"I thank you for your aid... and the cookie." Sciath lets his anger die down and returns to his cold barely usual almost emotionless self.
"I agree, Mable can carry the ladies possessions, until we can return them to her or her family."
If the breastplate is easily removable he'll take it (unless anyone else wants it), Sciath will also take the shovel, unless anyone else wants it.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20
Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (20) + 7 = 27

If no one requests another position for him, he'll resume being rear-guard

Sciath's eyes glow with a fiery rage as he tries to finish off the creature.
Swift Action Judgement:Justice (+1 on my attack rolls)& Destructive Smite again
Attack: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 2 + 1 = 10
Dmg: 1d10 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 3 + 1 = 8

Confound it!

With a quick nod of thanks to Ragnarok Sciath presses his attack, hoping he can cut it up heavily enough to make it count.
Destructive Smite again
Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14
Damage: 1d10 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 3 + 1 = 13

Sorry, been a busy weekend

Not having a blunt weapon to hand Sciath steps forward and brings his sword down at the small Zombie
Using Destructive Smite for +1 damage
Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 = 16
Damage: 1d10 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 3 + 1 = 12
Furrowing his brow slightly, he shouts "She means they don't like being hit hit by hammers, dwarf."

Sciath notes Ryksa's spellcasting, but shelves his concerns about her for now, something darker is at work.
"There is Necromancy at work here, be on guard."

At Salvia's words Sciath's gaze snaps onto Ryksa, and he casts Detect Magic trying to determine what she's up to.

Deciding that multiple people poking around in the carriage is probably not helpful Sciath eyes the treeline, no point letting the attackers sneak up if they're still around.

Fort: 1d20 + 5 + 5 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 5 + 5 + 4 = 22 Assuming Cold Weather Outfit and Endurance apply?
Perception: 1d20 + 7 - 4 ⇒ (19) + 7 - 4 = 22
Sciath draws his sword and visually scans the area, looking for trouble before approaching.

Away until Thursday, not sure on posting ability.

Sciath will keep at the back, and follow along.

Enjoy egg-day.

Unless anyone would prefer, Sciath takes up rear guard, preferring not to leave his back exposed to the others.

Sciath rises early, checks his gear and heads out to wait for the others.
He nods towards the dwarf, up and ready already.
"Ulfgard, I've heard tale of the strength in your arm, let us hope this is enough to fell our foes and hold up our allies.
Tell me, do you trust our companions, the girl and the lemming farmer, they do not sit well with me."

"I have gold, take it as you will." 40gp towards the gear
Sciath heads to retrieve his gear.

"I'll come, of course, I do not shirk my duty."

Sciath mutters under his breath, "He's been here all his life and now chooses to bring winter, better looking to the newcomers."
Anyone close to Sciath will be able to here, but he speaks low enough not to reach the councillor.

Sorry, just thinking

Sciath sits back and watches the others, a village council, is this about the unseasonable cold?

I am here, you make the game sound hard, maybe I should min/max a bit? Not that I'm very good at it...

Still interested. Yes.

Don't worry, while I like a bit of intra-party animosity I don't believe in letting it get too far. I'm sure our initial suspicion of each other will blossom into a beautiful friendship.

Sciath Nalis.
Inquisitor and Witch Hunter.

I'm interested.
Sciath Nalis, Human Undead Bloodline Sorcerer (mummy cursed)

Redone the profile for Sciath
INTJ Undead Bloodline Sorcerer.
Not a bad guy, just somewhat detached.

Profile might be a bit rough and ready, will clean up and gear up at some point.

Gritting his teeth against the pain Nalis flicks his Carbine to Automatic and opens fire at the Rebels in the corner (R2 & R3)
Attack 1d20 + 6 + 1 - 5 ⇒ (11) + 6 + 1 - 5 = 13
Dmg 3d8 + 1 ⇒ (5, 5, 3) + 1 = 14 (1/2 on miss)

While Nalis is trying to be all macho and not let the team down, he's actually quite badly hurt here.