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Sorry, my head feels funny cause of medicine. :D

Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
Fort: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
Aiming at the next poison shooter, she lets two arrows fly, laughing at their poisons.

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6

Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5 +1 if 30 feet away
Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Aiming upwards again, She shoots at the scout again Assuming she didnt kill it the last round, in which case she will shoot at another. rapid shot.

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24

damage1: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
damage2: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9
If they are 30ft away, +1 to damage for Point-Blank

I was shooting at the poison shooting people.

Shilara let her arrows fly, one poisoned one not. Wind be true!

attack (poison): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8
attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Using rapid shot. If in jungle, +2 to attack I believe.

Shilara draws her bow and pulls out an arrow, spitting on it. She then knocks it and aims, preparing to shoot. Using Toxic, its a swift action. spoiler for details DC 12

"Well lets get going. There are creatures that want to kill us that we have kept waiting." She smiles sarcastically, itching at her scaly skin.

Hey guys.

Because it is a very strong possibility I will fail chemistry despite my best efforts, I am studying my ass off. I am so sorry I have been gone for so long, but after next week, its up to the professor. Pray for me and send me good vibes, because I am sinking in a sea of stress.

Shilara uses the bath she has been given to soak her sore body. "So much has gone on the past few days. My body aches all over... Oh well, so is the life of a hunter!" She dunks her head under and iches at her soon to be shedding scales. Taking great pleasure in having water on her shedding skin, to help it go faster.

Once out of the bath, she eats, smiling at the food.

Shilara nods her agreement. "That's fine by me, I guess. Thank you for being so hospitable."

Shilara nods at Nyx's request to wash, and a hot meal sounds pretty good too.

HP=6 Total=28

Leveling now.

Shilara gratefully accepts the Cure potion.
CMW: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (7, 5) + 3 = 15
After she is finished she nods. "I can continue to scout then".

Shilara Aims at one of the raptors attacking the druid. "Die foul beast!"
Point blank, favored enemy
attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 28
damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
She smirks as the raptor is struck, readying to nock her next arrow.

5 foot step back, point blank, favored enemy

Shilara steps back again and lets another arrow fly at the raptor. "Just die already!"

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27
damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Fexlian and I will be gone for this weekend. Magic convention!

five foot step backwards, point blank shot, favored enemy.

Shilara backs up from the raptor that attacked her and grabbed for an arrow. Once nocked, she let it fly, thinking nasty thoughts about the nasty raptors.

attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (9) + 9 = 18
damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

attack on closest raptor: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 6 + 2 = 21 Favored enemy
Damage: 1d8 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 2 = 6

Shilara mearly rolls her eyes at the idiotic hunters. "They are going to get themselves killed." With that, she sizes up the raptors, finds the closest target and lets one fly. "Alright everyone. I guess this is happening."

Shilara looks at the raptors. "They're looking for food. There is food right here. Why don't we leave the meat and get out of here?" She looks at the others questioningly, but gets behind them just in case they don't like her suggestion.

Shilara nods and looks at the druid. "I know little about nature but I am a good scout. Seeing your nature, Id expect you know a lot about it. Shall we scout together?" She begins to survey the area for anything suspicious or dangerous.
Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24

I can scout better than I can pull, I dont have knowledge nature, but I have a +8 to my perception. I only have a +1 to my strength. We cant open the spoilers until we decide who goes where. That wouldn't be fair.

"Be wary...." She doesn't like the idea of splitting up, but keeps her thoughts to herself, for now.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12
Shilara is enjoying not being attacked for once, and excited that they will be reaching the town soon. She walks with her comrades, not really paying attention to anything but her thoughts.

Shilara watches the gruesome sight only for a moment, as it brings memories of her past back to her. She sees Nyx headed for the jungle, so she follows. "This way that damned monster wont see us..."

Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (16) + 10 = 26

She looks out, awed by the sight. She had no quarrel with the plant eating dinos, they had it in common that they were hunted by the savage meat eaters. She found their diversity quite charming.

After a moment of taking in the sight, she nods to Thanquol. "Shall we begin our interesting and dangerous journey?" She smiles despite herself and puts away her bow, for now.

stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14
survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Shilara nods at the druid. "I didnt know she could do more than just hiss..." She readies her bow and stays alert to her surroundings.

Shilara looks over to Thanquol. She whispers in a low voice, never taking her eyes of the colorful preditor, "I think its time to run..." And subtly points to the creature. She readies her bow, just in case.

Sounds good to me.

Shilara nods and follows the group. Though a bit disapointed. "Let us do take extra caution while moving forward." She says quietly.

Shilara nods at Thanquol's request. "Much obliged. But I don't think it was Elven as we know it today. It is primitive... I don't understand it completely, just the gist..."

Shilara turns her head to hear better. "It's some sort of ancient Elven. I can only make out a bit of it... But they havent seen us yet. They seem to be having some sort of problem that is inhibiting them from proceeding on..." She looks around at her comrades. "I might be able to communicate with them... somewhat... But if they are having trouble proceeding, then their information could be useful. If we dont talk to them, we should be on our toes."

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (16) + 8 = 24
Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17
Shilara looks over her shoulder to see what the beast is. She shudders when she does, wishing she hadn't. She stays perfectly still until the creatre moves on.

Survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22
Shilara begins to quietly hide herself in the underbrush.

Shilara nods and crouches as well.
Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (18) + 10 = 28

Shilara still feels like crap as she is shaken awake. She looks up at Thanquol and nods silently. Perhaps we need to hide? I cannot fight in this condition... She begins to search for a good place to hide.

Shilara nods back to the wild lady. The pain in her eyes and body posture apparent. She says nothing and tries to focus on something else.

I hope so. I only have 1 hit point! I should have 3 by morning but thats only a little more than a 10th of my health.

Shilara nods. "Sounds good to me... As long as I can rest... There should at least be a little bit of light so we can see, we dont want to be completely caught off guard..."
Shilara props herself up against a tree, wincing at the pain.

Shilara grunts as she re-slings her bow. The pain in her arm is almost unbearable, but she says nothing. She knows there were those worse off than her. "Just please, lets not go too fast.. Its not that I don't want to get to the village but..." she motions at her bad arm.

5-foot step, Point blank shot, NOT fighting defensively.

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (2) + 9 = 11
Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 4 = 8

Barely able to concentrate, she stumbles 5 feet to the side. She draws an arrow back, but because of the pain, cannot focus. She prays it hits and winces as the shock of the bow jilts her arm.

five foot step, point blank shot, fighting defensively

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Shilara laughed as the raptor missed, taking a quick step to the side to dodge. She aimed her arrow right at the beasts chest. "You need to be put down." Ignoring the pain pulsing all around her body, she let the arrow fly.

Enya lets out a grunt of pain, her eyes narrowing and a hiss escaping her lips. "You clever girl..."

5-foot step, point-blank shot. Down to 6 HP

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13
Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

As hard as she tries, she cant get her injured arm to pull back the bowstring. The arrow plops down harmlessly at the raptors feet. "Shit..."

5-foot step back, point blank shot +1to hit and Damage, Favored Enemy bonus +2 to hit Did they charge?

Attack: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27
Damage: 1d8 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Shilara curses as the veloceraptor claws at her flesh, ripping it like paper. "Ugg! You foul beast!" She steps back and aims her bow. In one swift action an arrow flies and digs into the raptors skin. "Nyx! Are you okay!?" She readies herself for the next blow.

Back! And you take your time to get better!

Hey! Im back!
Shilara nods, keeping her bow at the ready. She begins to sneek right behind Nyx, her heart pounding. "That horse stunt was really impressive.. Ill have to tell him that later."

sneak: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (3) + 10 = 13

She sneezes and curses under her breath.

Shilara crouches down and follows right behind Nyx.

Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18

Very, Very nice!

Shilara watches this with interest. "Interesting spell." She scratches her head with her bow. "Is everyone okay with Nyx and me going to the caravan? If not we need to keep moving."