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I’ll switch spells. Both are situational, so I might use my pool to recall it when needed.

42 thinks for a moment as Matamah forwards the message. "Should we respond that no one survived?"

PFS# 12395-4
Name on Roll20. Zachary R.
PC Level: Megus 10.

then we should start after this weekend, can't really play a table and your character online at the same time.

item 1 8000g Spellstrike Gloves
Keen Edge Oil x4 (750e) 3,000
Make Whole 400g

Thank you Desolate. It's a lot cheaper than i expected.

I was in a scenario where my armor gained the broken condition. If it was normal armor, i could just use the "Make Whole" spell and be done with it.. but this armor is Glamered Mithral Agile Breastplate +3. So i was wondering how much i would have to pay to get it fixed.

42 would love to rest. He is currently tapped, 1 arcane point left, and maybe 2 spells. but those spells are like level 0...

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13

42 puts his Alchemical Silver sword away and holds the other one ready for action. Not seeing anything, he follows and listens to what the others say. He does dig through the alchemical supplies trying to find anything he might use. Failing to do so, he kicks a box and walks on.

42 takes a 5 foot step towards Frank, He lashes out with both swords, trying to end this fay.

Ghost Touch Scimitar: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (1) + 13 = 141d6 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
GTS Miss: 1d100 ⇒ 28
Alchemical Silver Scimitar: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (19) + 9 = 281d6 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
ASS Miss: 1d100 ⇒ 58
ASS Crit Conf: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 101d6 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8

42 uses one of his two remaining Arcane points to enchant his lesser powerful sword with a +2 and Keen. He swings at the fairy with both swords,

Do we need to roll a miss-chance then?
Knowledge Dungeon: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (16) + 11 = 27

42 cringes at Alden, as he recognizes what has happened. He will decide to hold onto the information until they are out of combat, then tell him.

He moves forward 30 feet, pulling out another Scimitar, once he's near Forest, he'll attack.

Ghost Touch Scimitar Attack: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (13) + 13 = 261d6 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 6 + 1 = 10

Would the blur beside their names, mean that they have blur?

42 moves forward 30 feet, drawing out a wand of levitation We did get those in this game, right? and tries to cast it upon himself. UMD: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (20) + 11 = 31

42 nods at Constantin's statement and looks up at the top of the racks. "Constantin says there are things up on top of the racks. Can anyone get a better look?"

42 knows someone is in the room ahead of him. He can't make out what they are saying, but he doesn't like them. He Follows the those going into the room and pulls out his wand of shield and casts it on himself.

42 tilts his head to get a better sense of the words being spoken, trying to recognize if he knows any of them. Common, Undercommon, Aklo, Azlanti*, Goblin, Infernal, Abyssal, Sylvan, Draconic, Tengu, Thassilonian, Jistka*, Ancient Osiriani*, Qudrian and Qudrai

If he fails to do that, He'll try to figure out what they are saying with Linguistics, then ready to counter if he can. Linguistics: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 22

perc: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

"is anyone hungry?"

42 only has stuff that goes boom that has a flash of light with it.... and a light spell...

42 shrugs, "Yeah, lets go find the keys then come back." He turns to the door, "Madam, We'll be back to get you out of there. Even if we have to blow down the door. Sit tight and keep faith."

42 is taken aback a little that someone actually answered. "We would love to madam, would you know where about are the keys?"

42 walks up to the door and knocks "Hello, we are hear on behalf of the pathfinders."

can we take 10 on knowledge checks?

Linguistics: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (16) + 13 = 29
K.A.: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (10) + 12 = 22

42 chuckles. Thats easy. he walks to each one and points them out.
In order, these symbols represent corn, the sun, and water. These three elements are part of a crop-planting fertility ritual used by Iobarian witches to celebrate the passage into womanhood.
He stands back looking at the simbols in the wall. "What would Celie say about this. he wonders out loud.

42 darts back 5 feet then moves up beside Alden and finally to the beast. Chanting a spell along the way. A dark purple aura starts to glow around his sword, sparks fly off of it as he jabs the metal beast. Lightning leaps from his sword as he strikes delivering a shocking blow to the metal beast. expended 1 Arcane point to bring back Shocking Grasp. 2 remaining... i need to rest..

42 moves forward 30 feet while chanting a spell with one hand and pulling out his main scimitar with the other. Once he gets within 15 feet of it, he points his right hand and lets a ray of dark energy race forth from his fingers and engulfing the metal beast. Ray of Exhaustion DC 17 Fort save. Fail the save, become Exhausted, Make the fort save, become Fatigued.

Range Touch: 1d20 + 5 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 5 + 6 = 20

Fort: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

42 looks at the beast now in the room. "I knew there was something odd about that meadow."
K.A.: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32

42 doesn't like the feel of the meadows... He can't explain it. Knowledge Planes: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (19) + 11 = 30

He turns to Sue, "Do you detect evil from there?"

I wasn't counting the way we came from. But now they are labeled.... There might be 4.. not sure.
chance: 1d4 ⇒ 3

42 goes with chance. passage: 1d3 ⇒ 2

42 hops over to the other side of the door and catches a quick glimps of what's there before hopping back.. "Okay, it's a long tunnel, just like the ones we are in."

Is it possible that 42 would have a few rounds of Blink left, so he can hop over to the other side and check it out before the spell runs out? If so, that's what he'll do.

42 recalls a spell that he has used today that might be useful. He starts to cast defensively CD: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (8) + 21 = 29 DC needed 17. 1 Arcane point used. He calls forth and casts Ray of Enfeeblement and he strikes out at the woman.
attack: 1d20 + 17 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 17 + 2 = 351d6 + 8 ⇒ (5) + 8 = 13
R.O.E.: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5 15 fort save for half strength damage.

Crit: 1d20 + 19 ⇒ (7) + 19 = 261d6 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10
R.O.E.C.: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6 15 fort save for half strength damage.

Total strength damage is 11.... sucky rolls...

Fog%: 1d100 ⇒ 54

42 starts to mutter something under his breath. Those around him start to see him blinking in and out of existence. He takes a 5 foot step in the same direction of the beastie. As he does, he enchants his blade with +2 and Keen. "Two can play at this you foul beast." He lashes out with his scimitar.

miss chance: 1d100 ⇒ 68
Scimitar Attack: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (12) + 17 = 291d6 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12
miss chance 2: 1d100 ⇒ 28 If needed that is for the fog.

42 also uses his power of the arcane to figure out what she has done to make two of her appear. K.A.: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (6) + 12 = 18

42 curses to himself. Then out loud he says "Yeah Constantin, fog is a pain."

42 casts a spell and starts to sparkle as lightning sparks a defense around his body. "No one better claim that I'm a vampire." Spell that was caste was Defensive Shock.

He moves 5 foot forward and

Knowledge Planes: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (19) + 11 = 30
Knowledge Dungeonering: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15

42 shakes his head. "And to think, we offered you our help. What a shame." 42 moves forward, while casting defensively CD: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (9) + 21 = 30 DC needed 21

Heck, with a 45.. i wouldn't be surprised if you could talk her out of her clothes and weapons.

the max I can get on sense motive is 21.....
S.M.: 1d20 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 2 = 9forgot about heroism... still didn't score cripe...

42 looks at Exiel then back to the woman in his amrs. "My friend is right, we are powerful magic users. Let us help you."
With that 42 tries to step back to look for magical restraints.

42 looks down at this dame in his arms then to the sword in his hand, back to the lady then back to the sword. And back to the lady. He decides that maybe she might be friendly. He lowers his sword.

"I knew I shouldn't have warn that smell. It drives women crazy. How is it we can help you?"

42 nods his head.

"Constantin said that he can hear noises coming from the cloth."

42 closes his eyes and tries one more time to listen.
perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

"I can't hear anything... maybe it's from all of those explosions."

42 draws his weapon and moves towards the cloth, ready to attack anything that jumps out at him.

42 speaks to Constantin

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

42 brushes off what remains of the salad and reaches into his bag and pulls out a veil. He takes a drink of it and feels somewhat better.
Cure Mod: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (4, 8) + 3 = 15

Then he pulls out a wand and taps himself with it a few times.

42 crawls out of the plant monster. Slices off a pit of it and starts to chew on it. "I've had better salad." he says before he spits it out.

42 feels that the creature hasn't been stopped... He has a gut feeling. He

Concentration check: 1d20 + 21 ⇒ (13) + 21 = 34 vs DC of Swamp Thing's CMB +13

If you could see him, you would swear that fangs have grown in the place of his teeth. He punches the plant thing again with his hand, deliviering an

Spell is Vampiric Touch. If it is successful, 42 gains 17 temp hit points. If it crit, then that goes up to 31.

Sorry.. this happens in round 4....

Fort: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24

42 hopes that his fort save worked. While inside the belly of the beast, 42 reaches out and touches it.
touche: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18
Paralyzed for: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8 or 16 fort

He screams out, from inside the plant monster, "I'll have salad tonight!"

round 2

42 moves over 30 feet to the horned thing. He has drawn his Scimitar and casts and holds Ghoul Touch and waits for the next turn before he can do anything further.

for round 1? i pulled out my wand and gave myself shield.

42 moves over 30 feet to the horned thing. He has drawn his Scimitar and casts and holds Ghoul Touch and waits for the next turn before he can do anything further.

On this map, are the squares 5 or 10 feet?

Nature, what is this knowledge that you speak of?
Knowledge Planes: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (8) + 11 = 19

42 looks at Exiel "Voices in your head." then he hears Constantines' comments in Aklo. "well, i guess it's time to fight.... again." He shouts into the bog. "CAN'T WE ALL JUST GET ALONG?" Init: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

My calculations are rough, but I should have about 28 rounds of blur left and about 148 rounds of heroism.