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Talion strikes the woman again, hoping to finish her off!

Attack: 1d20 + 4 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 4 + 2 + 1 = 13
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Talion swings at the now dazed woman, hoping to take her out!

Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 10
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

Will: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Talion steps back and strikes at the misfortunate twin!

Attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (9) + 3 = 12
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Talion moves forth and attacks Enrik!

Attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Talion stows his bow and starts following Chalmers up the ladder.

Talion takes another swing at the wolf adjacent to him!

Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5

Talion moves into melee with the wolf Aurax is engaged with and swings!

AttackwPA: 1d20 + 5 - 1 ⇒ (6) + 5 - 1 = 10
Damage: 1d8 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Survival: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8

I have no idea where I'm going. It would help if there wasn't just white nothing every which way I turned my had. Damn it, I wasn't trained to wander around in Irrisen.

Buffed to the gills, Talion swings at the last goblin!

Attack: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10
Damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

Talion will follow suit and run over to get to the last goblin!

Talion moves into flanking with Chalmers and strikes out at Goblin #4.

battleaxe w/PA+flanking: 1d20 + 5 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 5 - 1 + 2 = 19
damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
Sneak: 1d6 ⇒ 6

"Is that two or three kills? I'm on too much of a roll and lost count." I've literally caught Moltuni with their pants down that didn't go down as easy as these guys.

Talion flanks with Chalmers and Power Attacks Goblin #4!

Attack w/Power Attack& Flank: 1d20 + 5 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 5 - 1 + 2 = 18
Damage: 1d8 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 3 + 2 = 11

Talion takes a 5-foot step so that he flanks the Goblin with Chalmers and then studying his target, so that he can strike it where it's weakest for maximum effect.

Attack w/Power Attack + Studied Target: 1d20 + 7 + 1 - 1 ⇒ (18) + 7 + 1 - 1 = 25
damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11
Sneak Attack: 1d6 ⇒ 6

Talion spends both actions moving into the tower to join Evanora and Chalmers

Talion also advances behind Evanora.

Talion would be towards the front of his formation. So if he's there on the map, that's fine

Initiative: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20

"Of course it's not. Things would be too easy if it was."

As Sverrir spoke, Talion was in the middle of mentally deciding whether he would call the captives 'Goblin Number 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6' or just 'You' when his comrades started speaking up.

"I know that she's attractive, but could you not try and flirt with our contact while we're on a mission?

And then Faustus shoots his gun in the air. Talion cocks his head at the Gunslinger, looking to see if he's just talking tough to get the Goblins in line or if he'd really shoot the people that they're assigned to escort.

Sense Motive: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Good to go

"Ambrus told us that the goblins wouldn't tolerate dogs, so that's out. But you raise a good point. I only brought enough food for myself and I assume everyone else did too. It could introduce some complications to this mission if we have to deal with a bunch of hungry goblins."

Talion enters the room and takes stock of the other Society members working with him. Not too many familiar faces, but Evanora's here, so this mission isn't gonna be a total meet-and-greet.

"Can you give a description of these captives? Persons of interest doesn't give much of an idea about who we're getting out."

I wouldn't go about insulting a two-headed giant, but his armor is better than mine, so he can do whatever he wants

Talion moves up, hopes that the Ettin doesn't have Combat Reflexes, and attacks!

battleaxe: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4

Knowledge(local): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Talion will double move, which should take him right to Gunther.

"I can't tell what direction it's coming from, so I'm guessing that the halls are all connected to one each other."

This must be what it felt like for the Molthuni. Going through unfamiliar territory, waiting for something to pop out from whichever direction and try to kill you. Heh, never thought that I'd ever have sympathy for the Imperials.

"It's coming from deeper within the cave, so there's good odds that if we keep going the way we're going, we'll meet the beast. But Evanora's right, "mother" is still out there. Kebrin's idea of scouting isn't a bad one. He should be able to see better in the dark than the rest of us and he certainly should be quieter than those of us in armor."

"I'll cover your rear." Talion advances behind Gunther, axe and shield at the ready.

Fighting against imperials from Molthune is one thing, but no one ever trained me for whatever the hell this is gonna be.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

"Something's ahead of us. It sounds like it might be our monster. Stay on guard.

Talion will stay close to the front of the formation, if not in the front, so that he can get to the action quickly.

"Lucky for us that we had a Dwarf in our company. They should believe us now." Talion says, entirely ignoring Evanora clapping Kebrin's hands like he's some kind of puppet.

Strangest elf I've ever met.

"I don't suppose that we could get the hawk to go with the girl, could we? The hawk wouldn't willingly go with her unless you sent it with her."

Knowledge(local: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

Talion double moves to get closer to the enemy outlined in yellow.

Talion will double move to get as close to his allies as he can.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

Talion draws his battleaxe as the enemy draws forth, preparing himself for combat.

"The note mentions a sacrifice. If we aren't too late, stopping this sacrifice might put a dent in the plans of this Mother figure. But just in case, we should also give a warning that someone is planning to attack the Jubilee."

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11

"Nope, I don't see anything unusual on my end."

"A sap. Good idea, certainly better for dealing with hooligans than my axe." Talion says, noting that conventional weapons might prove too effective for the situation. "Let's go discipline some troublemakers."

Dex: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17
Dex: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8
Dex: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22

Talion stands observing the men and women as they get ready to sack race, as he's not too terribly familiar with this strange game.

"Is he actually dangerous, or do the locals and visitors just think he looks scary?"

"Well what makes you say that? What did they do?"

"I don't know if it would be romantic for the Bloomgivers to be the same two teens that we were told to assist, but it would certainly make our jobs easier if they were. But yeah, it would be nice if all of our jobs had us going to festivals and eating food."

Talion is a man in his late 20s. He is tall, with dark hair and tanned skin. His weapons and armor indicate that the man has seen some amount of combat and would know how to handle himself in a fight, although there's nothing that would indicate who he fought for.

"I can't say that I'm familiar with Aurelliax, no. I've never been to Highdelve either. Sorry."