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"Of Course Sister Margaletta, your assistance is welcomed. Would you like to begin now?"

The doctor seems utterly defeated as she and the small gnome are bound and brought to the sheriff. Sherrif Folken greets you. He is still recovering from his battle with the twins.

"How can I be of service to you? Thank you again for coming to my aid."

Alicia, Ileosa, and Margaletta combined killed the poor little bugger. Not beyond resurrection though. I forgot the name, its a Kirubu something like that, its basically a low CR cherub angel thing. It can change form, but when humanoid it looks like a cherub. Posting at work and its not in the bestiaries its specific to this campaign

The town is quiet after the carnage on the street. The conflict was unavoidable, though some might say the measures taken were extreme. One thing for sure is that people will think twice before trying a jail break anytime soon. 5 rebellion points were gained. The town takes notice when you walk the streets and your party has become a bit infamous.

"I am sorry, they surprised us. The twins have been respectful of our laws until now. This is going to be serious." Sir Folken says as he sits up with a grimace. He is no longer bleeding, but still seriously wounded."You always seem to find me close to death." He says with a laugh.

Cimri arrives shortly after. "Boss would like a word." She looks around. "Wow, this is a mess."

Round 2
Ishmael 28 Dead
Kirk 19 continues inspiring courage
2 Iomedaens, Loran@ Lacall, Cherub? 17 moving with prisoners. Trying to revive Caggan Ref Save Iomedaen: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
Kels: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19
Loran: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16
Lacall: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15
Wolo: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26
Only one of the Iomedaen's gets stuck in the web After Meridian's initiative. Seeing no alternative to fighting the Iomedaens drop Kels and Loran and Lacall turn to fight.
Jerax 16+
Meridian16- Casts Web on the group
Alicia 15 Casts a force missile at an Iomedaen hurting it slightly
Sister Margaletta 10 Since we are in round 2, you could have spent round 1 closeing the distance. I The cherub was distracted trying to revive caggan, so your Grapple takes hold.
Ileosa 7+ You get too:) Fort Save: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 1 = 20 Well my saves are amazing this morning, I will probably roll low hits though Sir Folken is unconscious, but still alive. He is badly wounded and might die if not stabilized.
Izrail 7- Finishes Ishmael with a blow that cut through his spine and expelled his innards from his gapping wound.

Sir Folken Van Napaciza lays wounded in the street with several other of his deputies. One Deputy is fighting off a man dressed in a Iomedaen tabard fighting with 1 weapon, but his free hand seems alit with magic and he is pushing the deputy back with ease. Caggan and Kels are being carried off in the distance by four other men in tabbards.

"I could not stop them..." Sir Folken utters as he sees you.

The dirt road is 40'wide. The magus fighting is about 20' away from you down the road, Caggan and Kels are being moved slowly 45' down the road.

Since you want me to roll initiatives for all of you, it would be helpful to put it in your tag line, see Kirk's character for how that is done. Initiatives will be coming soon as I compile a list of bonuses.

After taking care of Zaggar you make your way to the Sherrif's office. Caggan and Kels are both in stockades. Kels is sunburned and moaning, Caggan is stoic and silent, his pillory cracked in spots and it appears he has been chained to the ground with newly installed chains.

You see Sherrif Van Napaciza outside looking over them.
"Ah, my good friends! I am glad you have come. I have a visitor inside that says he knows you. He is not fond of sunlight though, so I have the blinds down. This person has a unique business proposal. "

"Ha, indeed, well not illegal here anyway. In Westcrown they would have ran him out of town probably, but I have known about Caggan's little secret for some time and being a bit of an outcast myself I let it go, but I never thought he would succumb to lawlessness. " Sir Folken says in response.

"I am not sure to be honest. Caggan has been a good citizen for years. I think I'd like to know more about his relationship with Kels. Bards are known for their charming abilities, maybe he put Caggan under his sway. Either way he will have to pay a fine and do some time, but I caution against hanging him just yet. Things seem to be escalating around here and we are short manned. When Caggan and Kels wake I will question them some more. If you excuse me I need to fill out some reports in my office. I can see the stockade from my window though and I trust you tucked Kels in tight." Sir Folken says as moves to enter his office and pulling out a bunch of papers, most arrest warrants signed by the Archbaron.

1d20 + 12 ⇒ (2) + 12 = 14 The guards do not seem to notice Meridian hiding. Wow that was a horrible roll!
"Oh? I will check that personally, you have my word. The rest of you will stay in a cell tonight while I contact the sheriff."

Your gear is removed except for your clothing and you are kept in a cell. Sir Folken made the accommodations as nice as possible, but it is still a cell. Meridian is able to slip out after the others are arrested.

"Heroes of the whispering woods? What are you doing here? Come quietly and you will get to tell your side of this on my honor I swear it, but this lawlessness can not continue." Guards pour into the tannery and arrest you.You know enough of Sir Folken and the town guards that resistance is not in your best intrest, but you can try.

Will Saves: 1d20 ⇒ 19
1d20 ⇒ 9

The older man collapses on the road asleep, The older woman screams and runs away louder. A full patrol of town guard see this and run up to Kirk.

"Cease this activity at once! What is going on here?" You recognize the man as Sir Folken Van Napaciza, last year you ran into him during the vegepygmy blight.

"I appreciate the concern and invite my lady, but I have my instructions. My lord is not the forgiving type. May Asmodeus guide you on your journey. " Sir Folken continues to walk on.

Pivenzobili offers healing to who ever may need it. Those who do feel extreme pain, but are then healed 9 wounds.

"Indeed my lady. If I were you I would not approach their main den unless it was absolutely necessary."

"It is true, I am half-blooded and a bastard of my house, but I know these woods. Trust in Pivenzobili and you will be ok. I must leave now. If you take that deer trail east you will reach their encampment, I killed as many as I could and one of their Treant guardians." Sir Folken bows and begins his trek back to Longacre.

Sir Folken looks to Ileosa "Appologies, many thanks for your healing. I am Sir Folken of house Napaciza." He says kissing her hand and bowing his head slightly.

The armored man awakens and he jerks grabbing his Longsword next to him. "What? who are you? Careful these damn plants will attack you in mass. " The man stands and collects himself a bit looking over the party.

"Pivenzobili? Is that you? I was looking for you. I was going to warn you about the vegepygmy uprising. Something has stirred them from the heart of the woods." The knight seems to hold Pivenzobili in some regard.

Jerax walks to the boots sticking out of the bushes and sees that they are filled. A large Half-Orc lays unconscious in the bushes. Around him is several dozen vegepygmy corpses and a dead treant. His armor bares a symbol.