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In reply to Bressa earlier:

"A courtship ritual? I assssure you, my overturess in that regard are far more direct."

To Emerzily:

"As for whether thesse are genuine, they abssolutely are. I killed the sspiderss mysself."

Diplomacy aid: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (2) - 1 = 1

"How iss it that you only owned thingss for the firsst time so recently?" Skyllik asks Delance.

Survival with guidance to get the adhesive: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 6 + 1 = 21

The reptilian druid stalks closer to the spider and attacks.

shillelagh: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
damage: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (6, 5) + 7 = 18

Actually I guess I should use studied target as a move action and then continue to ready an attack action as a standard.

Skyllik continues to wait for the spider to come down from the tree. Continuing to hold the attack.

Both Skyllik and Chompy move over next to Teke and prepare to strike the spider if it attacks.

Readied actions from both.

readied attack from Skyllik: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20
damage: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (5, 5) + 7 = 17
readied attack from chompy: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 15
damage: 1d4 ⇒ 1

Skyllik casts Shillelagh on his club as they approach the fresh webbing.

Knowledge (nature): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (12) + 10 = 22

Skyllik heals Omero once the foes have fled, at least enough to get him up and about. The following day he prepares more cure spells and heals him the rest of the way.

Knowledge (nature): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

"Giant sspiderss are fine predatorss. Their venom weakens their prey."

Skyllik moves up and sizes up the remaining kellids. "Please run, I haven't had a good chase for a while," he says.

Chompy continues to stand protectively near Omero.

Hmm, so it is. The math works out the same, but it is technically the way you said it.

It's 10 plus the amount by which you're in the negative, but that's 2 so 12 is what you needed.

"Anyone capable of healing the human?"

Skyllik charges with his massive club held high.

Charge attack with shillelagh: 1d20 + 4 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 4 + 2 + 1 = 19
damage: 2d6 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (1, 1) + 6 + 1 = 9

Chompy sprints forward and stands protectively over Omero.

bite: 1d20 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 2 = 8

His snapping does little though.

Skyllik grins, showing his sharp teeth.

Skyillk hisses derisively and casts shillelagh on his club.

"I think he callss hiss halberd 'The Law'," mutters Skyllik.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (19) + 10 = 29 Does Skyllik think that the four Kellids who have shown themselves are all that there is?

Knowledge (nature): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 121d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

Skyllik helps with digging, but doesn't notice much about the metal. He doesn't care about metal, except when it makes up his scimitar.

Strength: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

He knows plenty about breaking metal doors, though.

"If it'ss not from the world we live in, I have no need of it," Skyllik opines.

The friendly crocodilian, a little worn out after its previous dash, waddles up next to Omero and nudges his hand with its snout.

Skyllik moves up closer to the melee and sizes up Folloch with a hunter's eye.

Studied target on Folloch.

I'd forgotten about Skyllik's crocodile, but he doesn't have scent unfortunately.

Skyllik steps forward, into the location Folloch was a moment ago, if he can. If he runs into Folloch, he'll drop his club and try to grapple. If not, he'll keep moving and walk around, looking for Folloch. "You're almost dead. Don't try to make further trouble," he hisses at the remaining guard as he stalks. Skyllik's motion follows the blue arrows. Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21

Skyllik whistles for his crocodile, who comes rushing to help search for the vanished man. Chompy uses Sprint to increase speed to 30ft for 1 round. He'll follow the red arrow path, looking for the invisible Folloch. Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

Skyllik pushes through the brush and closes with a guard, swinging the massive club.

attack, two-handed: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 1 = 15
damage: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (6, 3) + 7 = 16

Skyllik casts Shillelagh on his club, and stalks forward slowly, ducking behind a bush at his earliest opportunity.

Is the bush-looking area on the map cover or concealment, or just some grass?

Failsnek.

Skyllik continues to try to push his way through the villagers.

CMB with studied target: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 1 = 11

If he manages to get free from them, or after the others disperse the crowd, he will try to track the priest.

Survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Skyllik was lurking in the rear of the party, shrouded in a cloak to hide his exotic appearance from the townspeople. Now that they are in danger, he throws back his hood and hisses at the humans. He brandishes his club, eyes flicking from one target to another, and then sees the the priest is getting away. Focusing on the nearest villager, he sizes them up as a foe, sniffs in disgust, and then attempts to push through like a snake weaving through the grass.

Using studied target and attempting an overrun combat maneuver.

CMB: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 4 + 1 = 14

Skyllik is not very social or knowledgeable about civilized people.

I am ready to continue.

"ฉันกำลังทำอะไรอยู่?" Skyllik mutters to himself in his native tongue, and spits out his own flesh and blood, gagging. "I'm fine, sss, was just a moment of madness. Probably something about these stones." He casts a healing spell on himself, which helps close the wound to some degree, though it is still sore and tender.

clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

"Let's get out of here." He hurries away from the stone circle, disturbed by the experience.

Satisfied with the results of the brief fight, Skyllik returns to the stones and pokes about, curious as to whether anything else is hidden there.

Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17
Fortitude: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10 +2 more if this is mind-affecting or poison.

I was trying to pick up the lantern but it wasn't clear whether I was able to. So if that's alright we can go with what you assumed and Skyllik is holding the lantern.

Skyllik's slitted pupils narrow as he focuses on the creature. Prey.

He steps forward into the edge of the water and swings his club angrily with one hand.

Move action to activate studied target as per the slayer ability.5-ft step and attack.

club with studied target: 1d20 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 4 + 1 = 20
damage: 1d6 + 4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 4 + 1 = 6

I'll wait, since the new guide hasn't made any changes to race availability.

Can I get the lantern out this turn?

Skyllik is going to continue to try to pull the lantern out.

Knowledge(nature): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

Skyllik swims across the stream (or wades, whichever is necessary) to the pile of rocks, and begins heaving against the stones.

strength: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11

While going there and doing the lifting, he also keeps an eye out for anything dangerous or of interest. Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27

Skyllik wanders towards the sound of the rushing stream. Perception: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (7) + 10 = 17

Skyllik pays for meat for himself and Chompy, but says nothing as he eats.

"Meat. Fresh if you have it, sss. Dried if you must."

survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
knowledge(nature): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 241d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

Skyllik is aware of the types of predators, fey, and other dangers that can be found in these regions, and lets the rest of the pathfinders know. Everyone can read the spoilers involving survival or knowledge (nature).

Skyllik takes a share of the coin but turns down the rest.

Ready to continue.

Skyllik runs up to help grapple the foolish noble.

grapple, aid another: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

Skyllik releases the woman when she calms and stands at the entrance to the building, club in hand and watching for trouble.

Skyllik rushes forward to try to stop her from grabbing it. "Sss, don't touch, could be bad magic!"

CMB to grapple: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

Skyllik hurries over, and frowns, "Sss, be not afraid. My caiman needed food and I was feeding him, since it was apparent that no fight was happening."

Behind him, the little crocodilian is gulping down some dried meat the nagaji had given him.

Skyllik just snorts and watches the woman carefully. She may attack at any moment, and cornered prey is the most dangerous.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24

"Sss. Did you kill the hooman we found on the headstone? Or see who did?"

"Sss... what is that? Horses! Someone is preparing to flee!"

Skyllik runs around the side of the mausoleum looking for a fight, and his crocodile follows.

1d20 + 10 ⇒ (5) + 10 = 15