Tanna touches her Torag pendant and spreads her hand wide while uttering the words taughtt to he by the nuns in King's Mountain...

Acid Dart from Conjuration School vs touch AC: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4
Damage?: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

Fail!

Tanna has Guidance if necessary and will cast if needed. Again I am still out of town on business and can check in every couple of days. Please BOT as needed

Tanna looks to the mirrors in the room and noticing the opposite images, smashes the closest mirror with her hammer.

"Holy Sh!te! Where'd dey go? Shou' we follow?"

Tanna yells out, "Tyranius, Ray, Laeowynne... where'd the feck didja go?!"

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
Tanna whispers to her companions, "I think the voice is actually coming from underneath the table, for what its worth..."

I am out of town for 2 weeks on business, but hope to be able to post... please bot me if I fall behind.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

Tanna reaffirms the light spell on the front of her buckler and holds it aloft to try an illuminate better the room...

So everyone knows for the future, Tanna has Read Magic as a level 0 unlimited casting spell.

Tanna stands at the ready, unable to aid with knowledge or diplomacy.

She weakly smiles, trying to not look like a threat.

Thanks for BOTing me, on vaca and the beach and family took precedence. Oh, and beer!

Know(Rel): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

"Luk at dees carvings... they appear ter be Pharasmin in nature, though de priests are shown wearin' different, maybe older, vestments an' accouterments than dohs favored te-day."

Know(Rel): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18

Tanna observers,
"Sh!te, tha things is fast fer a zombie!They ain't staggered all de time and appear to retain de ability te full attack. Tis zombie may 'ave more an one attack. Some of the abilities of the original creature may have been lost in transferring to a zombie, tho."

Then she swings her hammer at the foul fluttering figure.

War Hammer, crit x3
Melee WarHammer Atk vs. zombie Vargouille: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 2 = 19
Damage?: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

"Just a quick question Tanna... where you raised by dwarves? You have very... dwarvish traits..."

"Aye, me Ma and me Pa were killed by Giants in the great Dwarven/Giant war... collat'eral damage dey called it. Te Nuns in King's Mountain graciously raised me from a whelp, lettin' me help out in the infirmary an te like. Dats where I first learned of the power of Torag!"

Know(Rel): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18

Tanna tries re-reading the inscription and translating it into dwarven to see if its meaning is more comprehensible.

"Tis a pretty feather, despite the glorious apocalypse and all."

"At laest we git ter remain undergroun' in de warm embrace av ma earth!" spurts the Dwarf enthusiast Human cleric.

"Well yes, yes and yes... me thinks." spurts out Tanna.

"But I am but the junior member, I should let someone more senior speak."

Tanna could "canvas sack and bind" him, (in keeping with the rituals of Torag, of course) which would ostensibly bind him if he was to reanimate.

Tanna is happy that she can rest and complete her devotionals to Torag. She offers to take the first and last watches as necessary.

"Ay, when ye put it dat way, I guess I can can see yer point..." the young acolyte proclaims.

"Surely we can ask... since ye seem to be, well... non-violent. Will ye tell tha tale of yer late husband to the priestess o' Pharsma up the top side, lettin' er know tha re-animations will cease?"

GM, are we talking about the guy we have already dispatched (hunchedback, tough as nails SOB alchemists) WAS her husband, or a different dude all together?

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Sense Motive: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Tanna cant seem to tell if any of what the ghastly woman says is true, or if she is a threat or not,

Knowledge- religion: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21

but she says to her companions, "She is a Magus or Magical Zombie. This type of zombie is intelligent, and they are not necessarily evil."

Tanna casts light on the center stone of the roof in the small chamber and then begins to make preparations for her devotional prayers to Torag prior to her watch or slumber... which ever comes first.

"Torag's balls, rogue... ye are becomin' a full time job ta keep alive!"

Wand CLW- Creat: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Wand CLW - Creat: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

"Good as new..."

Tanna pushes her way in and swings hard at the blue zombie, but her enthusiasm for combat has thrown off her timing and aim.

War Hammer, crit x3
Melee WarHammer Atk vs. Blue: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
Damage?: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Heal - Wand of CLW-Valeros: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Heal - Spell CLW-Valeros: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

"'Ope tha' 'elps some..."

"Oi, never been a fan o' the rear entry.." Tanna softly says, totally missing the entendre.

Tanna, unable to get into melee, will touch the silver hammer symbol hanging around her neck and call for guidance from Torag. With her free hand she will reach out and touch Valeros on the shoulder...

She then removes the magic spear from the warriors pack to prepare for the next round...

Tanna smiles politely as the other older members decide which way to go, happy to be adventuring at all.

I'm good with whatever direction we go... up just seems to be returning to the beginning...

Tyranius has a better Charisma score and would have a better chance to command intelligent undead creatures with the wand. Plus Tanna would naturally defer to his superior training and experience.

In her Dwarven drawl, Tanna offers,"Maybe our wee wizard friend can use the spear... it can be a great defensive weapon, or he can chuck it as he casts his powers from ranged distances... And think of the "squish" I could put on our foes if I was twice the size!"

Tanna, flanking and feeling blessed, has a swing at the stunned foe...
War Hammer, crit x3 
Melee WarHammer Atk vs. Blue: 1d20 + 2 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 + 1 + 2 = 20 
Damage?: 1d8 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 2 + 1 = 7

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Seeing Creat heal himself (with the aid of Tyranius' Channeling abilities), Tanna will 5' step to provide flanking to Valeros and call upon the strength and wisdom of Torag to grant her a:

Tanna will continue to stabilize/heal Creat (using rolls above) and pull him out of the reach of the spear as her companions gang up and overtake the crazy ass alchemist!
Cure Light Wounds- Creat: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6 (Round 2)
Cure Light Wounds- Creat: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9 (Round 3)

Tanna, Seeing one of her number go down, steps around the corner and draws her wand of Cure Light Wounds and taps Creat 3 times...

Cure Light Wounds- Creat: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Cure Light Wounds- Creat: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6
Cure Light Wounds- Creat: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

Seeing that her solid hammer hit did no apparent damage to the zombie, Tanna takes a 5' step back then raises her left hand and whispers her memorized word of power. A greenish glob of acid shoots from her out-stretched fingers at Mr. Marrow (green).

Ranged Touch Attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18
damage - ?: 1d6 ⇒ 1

well then...

War Hammer, crit x3
Melee WarHammer Atk vs. Green: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
Damage?: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Tanna steps in and addresses Mr Marrow (green) and goes into total defense. (+4 dodge bonus to AC for 1 round.) Tanna has no BAB so she can't move and attack... right?!?

As we proceed into the room and it is Tanna's turn...

Upon hearing that there are undead involved, Tanna channels positive energy to cause Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 6 (Will 10 save to halve the damage)

(2 of 3 Channels used...)

Still in a whisper, Tanna says, "Creat, ye be a Rogue... ye mus' 'ave te bes' chance o sneakin' up der and jimmyin' te' lock, ifin' der be one..."

"My Hammer of Justice will send them back from whence they came! May the great Torag have mercy on them, for I shall not." the eager Cleric hisses.

Tanna whispers ahead, "So whatd'ya think Creat, aroun' te bend or down th 'ole?"

Tanna looks around for any rubbish large enough to cast her light orison on, then casts light on it and drops it down the shaft to see if she can gauge the depth of the hole and see if there is any things down there.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

I understand that this will extinguish the light from her buckler

Depending on what she finds out, she will re-illuminate her buckler as soon as she can.

"Oi, I'll help mover 'er. If we all grab a'hold of me rope, I'm sure we can move 'er right easy."

Tanna hooks the statue with her grappling hook and starts backing off, holding the rope taught allowing others to grab on.

Once everyone is on, she will say, "Now on me mark, ready, steady, PULL!"

Tanna looks at her companions stating... "So we were sent here to investigate the entire place for a source of these strange goings on. We cant rightly investigate if we don't check all of our surroundings and all the levels, right?"
Diplomacy: 1d20 ⇒ 6

Tanna will investigate all of the statues, looking for anything of interest, then bring forth her rope and hook to see who is with her.
Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Knowledge-Religon: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

Tanna moves in cautiously to the east, her magically lit buckler illuminating the great hall. She approaches the eighth statue, carved in black stone, looks up and says, "This tall woman with three faces looking in three directions must represent Pharasma... me thinks."

She then takes in every detail of it, without touching it... sketching some of the finer points in her journal, looking for anything more unusual that it being carved in different colored stone.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

On the mention of climbing by Creat, Tanna also produces a coil of rope and a grappling hook stating, "A good Dwarf never leaves home without one, at least that's what the Nuns at the convent used to say!"

He's a Trooper... not a fan of the anesthesia, but he is doing well. Thanks all.

Tanna nods in agreement to Laeowynne's statement as she continues to study her surroundings looking for clues to the crypts and the mystery.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

She then turns to Tyranius and looks, eyes wide, as she tries to continues to learn all she can about the numerous religions of this area, but specifically that of Pharasma.

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

She takes out her journal and makes some notes and copies some of the symbols, consulting with the more experienced Half-Orcish Cleric on his perceptions of their meaning.

Thanks for BOTing Tanna, I had to cut my business trip short as my 9 y/o son, who broke his elbow this past Monday (about 10 minutes before I had to leave for the airport!), has to have surgery today to set and pin the bone. I am back on the net as long as the Hospital has WiFi or I can get a cellular signal!

Tanna shoulders her crossbow but cant get a shot as heads are in the way, she steps towards the NE and looks for a shot...

With no BAB, Tanna cant move and take a shot in the same round, right?

I will be out of town for work for a week, but I hope to be able to post. If I get behind, please BOT Tanna. Thanks!

"Remember, the Chime only has 5 charges and we have only just begun... and we must save one chime to exit, don't forget!"

Tanna continues,[b]"I didn't detect any traps on any of the tree doors, East, North, or West... but that is truly not my talent."

GM, are all doors barred/ locked (either magically or otherwise)?