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575 frowns, unsure where the Chelaxian's came from....

Well, you are in Cheliax.... Just a quick note for characters, Pezzack is just rebelling against House Trum- Thune's rule, not the idea of Cheliax itself, though the scaly brawler may not make the distinction. Also for the record these guys you are facing off against are locals by their dress (possibly former Chelish soldiers who melted into the population when Pezzack rebelled), and not Imperial Chelish marines. The party can tell because there are so many marines going door to door throughout Whaler's Point right now.

Readied action - attack anyone who gets close enough to! guisarme v 575 (shaken): 1d20 + 9 - 2 ⇒ (18) + 9 - 2 = 25 2d4 + 5 - 2 ⇒ (1, 3) + 5 - 2 = 7

575 darts up the incline but the mercenary captain is ready for him and sweeps his guisarme in a wide arc scoring a line of blood across the punch-by-numbers-brawler's chest!

However the sweep puts the weapon out of position when 575 with a quick spin continues his interrupted charge up the hill and connects with the captain's chin!

Fort save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

The blow sends the man sprawling unconscious down the side of the rise.

“You’re too late, Pathfinders,” their leader shouts. “The Navy’s just sneaked its picket boats in under the Shorewall cannons and halted fishing. Your escape’s cut off! Just give up and we’ll send you on our nicest one-way ship out of town.” says a smiling man with long, bladed pole-arm standing on the ridge above. He is joined there by a gang of a lightly armed thugs armed with short swords.

Map (slide 6) updated