Tal motions to the others to follow him back upstairs.
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Is there anything special about The Ides of Pharasma?
Thwip-thwip-thwip , Damage on Hit:
PB Shot! ,
Tal strides into the room, putting himself in front of Carri. Hunt prey... This Ochre... Jelly? Then he shoots at point blank Range. , Damage on hit:
Tal looks about and finds a section of floor to camp out on.
"We could stay the night and keep watch over her. We might learn more that way."
Talborel's face darkens, and the Elf closes his eyes in concentration. Elf Lore: Be this a monster or curse of some kind? My have walked Golarion long before these whelps around me. I'll also try Arcane Lore, as nobody else seems to have. If you only allow one check, use the Elf Lore. More in-character.
Should we blow him off? We are kinda busy.
Tal is annoyed at the diversion, but his mood lightens when the treasure is collected.
Tal is in a huff, using water from his skin to clean the vomit off of himself. "This has been an annoying day. Let's go back, then, to The Warped Brew."
Tal startles at the voice and readies an arrow. He says nothing, and draws the arrow back, waiting.
Tal... ... Is no longer paralyzed?
Fortitude Save: Is Tal paralyzed? If so, SO BE IT. If not, Arrows fly... , Damage on Hit:
each +11 14
Tal starts in this small chamber, checking the doors to the north, starting on the left. He's expecting closets so let's just open them.
Tal examines the map they're making. "Let's move to the northeast, slightly, and see if we can investigate the areas in the center of this complex."
"An excellent blade, perhaps suited for our sassy little assassin. If the blade isn't to your liking, Bibi, I can try to reclaim the striking rune. We should claim all these weapons as looted treasure."
"Let us take a short rest and collect ourselves. Elena, would you please examine the items and determine the powers and potency of them? I have some basic skills in this regard and can assist you to save time." Arcana, if Needed:
Tal sneers at the cold iron shield. "Yuck. I never did quite shake my allergy. Damn thing will make me itch." If nobody wants the glaives, Tal will try to harvest the runes.
Turn on the Bug Demon instead. I forgot Elena summoned the undead. Tal shifts and turns to the bug bugging Elena, and let's arrows fly. "Bibi! Get the bug!"
Tal looks to the halfling. His voice is cold and focused. "Bibi... Get behind me. Gut that bug. I'll hold the door." Stepping right, Tal fires at the gaunt looking monster in the room. , Damage On Hit:
Closest THING to me gets arrows. , Damage on Hit:
If it's still alive, It is my prey. Hunt it. If not, next closest target is prey.
Point of Order: Init ties To Tal.
Guided by gnomes... , Damage on Hit:
Tal sniffs. We must be cursed--this shouldn't be this hard. , Damage On Hit:
My weapon is Deadly, so add another to that!
Tal remembers what he can about this creature... Does it have a weakness? If you don't take Elf Lore for this, Occult is +11 Then a couple more arrows... , Damage on hit.
Will Save: Tal keeps it together.
ARROWS!!! , Damage on Hit:
And then... Intimidating Glare!
Occult: Can I get Elf Lore at a higher DC? Tal is quick to respond to the reverse dungeon anus... , Damage on Hit: , Damage on Hit: Hunt prey for my third action.
Tal narrows his eyes and walks to the bar. He taps a couple times on the surface and (if my GM allows) is served a drink of something mid-range and little rough. He drops two coppers on the bar and hoists the tankard. "To absent friends, and the unexpected. To Augrael." Tal chins the tankard and finishes it, slamming the cup on the bar. He sidles over to the Drider and regards her with an even stare. "I don't know if I'm scared or aroused. At my age, that's impressive."
Tal nods solemnly and kicks the door in.
Tal looks to the others, to see if anyone recognizes the language. If not, Gunboat Diplomacy it is.
Tal nods and leads the way.
Tal readies an arrow and motions with his head to the double doors. "Into The West" Bibi will attempt to work her magic. (E, +1 v. Traps)
"Thank you friends. I'm... Finding it hard to focus but am otherwise fine. Let us quest on."
Tal's head is still spinning from the unholy touch, but the bow is all instinct... Strike! , Damage on Hit:
"I don't think we're alone--be ready. Can anyone summon bright light?" Tal nocks an arrow and scans the shadows for unnatural movement.
"Bibi... Pull that lever. Nothing bad ever happened to a lever pulling Halfling." If Bibi pulls the lever and there are no developments, Tal is through, bow drawn, checking doors and corners.
Tal bites down the painful cold but manages to counter-attack. He draws his bow, steps back and shoots magical arrows at the shade. , Damage on Hit:
Will 1:
Talborel has seen horrors unimagined in his long life... This shade is nothing! But will physical arrows do anything measurable against this remnant of a sad life? He opts for another tactic. He draws a thin, small blade and mimes, "going to work", on the grimlock corpse. He locks his intimidating glare on the creature, trying to get at the soul underneath all the fear and anger. "Depart this plane and your pain ends. Stay... And you will know no rest. Ever." Intimidation: ... HERO POINT...
Tal grimaces. "Charming." Strolling over to the dead morlock, Tal searches the body. "Poor bastard." Assuming nothing jumps out at us: -Are there any tools or furniture about? -Can the magical lanterns be taken? Does it retain it's magic?
"Fleshwarpers. They were keeping test subjects", Tal states with disgust. "Let's backtrack to those double doors in the northwest. We left those rooms unexplored. Maybe our new friend will be finished packing when we get back." Tal ushers the party to those doors, on the lookout for fresh surprises.
"Let's not muck with the muck. Come on, there's another door off the magic circle chamber." Tal leads the way to the next southern door.
Prisoners can be resourceful. Tal will make a careful search of the two rooms on the sides. He looks for hidden compartments in the footlockers, loose stones and tiles in the floors and walls, and anything hidden in the mattresses. Perception is 17
"Let's make a quick check of these room in here..." Tal motions for the others to follow and moves to check the rooms, starting with the first one on the way.
Tal rolls his eyes a *little* at the mummy. "Ok, let's head south. We have some more to explore down that way, and we'll leave the Administrator to his work." Moved Tal's pog to where I think we should head next.
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