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Tarra will shuffle around attempting to flank her opponent.
5' step, attack with mace
attack with flank: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
sneak attack: 1d6 ⇒ 5

sorry lack of posting, signed on house, moving. Spotty internet access and really tired. Should be better in a week or so. Botting Tarra is fine with me. Thanks

"Poor girl, deserves better than to be left lyi....You really think so Rogar? A Pathfinder trap.... Oooh. Not good. Not good at all....."
Tarra says as she looks around.
perception : 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9

Scared stiff, Tarra just stares at the elemental, jaw agape as it towers over her.
"Ummm. What? What did it say?"
She asks as her companion deciphers its language and messes with the cartouches.
"It's not gonna eat me is it?"
She squeaks out.

I'm assuming that you meant to say ' a wand ' sitting in the pool?
"Stop Matsu. Don't step in there ! "
Tarra says as she peers into the water.
" I don't know what any of that means, but something caused that dead body. We shouldn't be hasty til we find out what."
perceptions looking into the pool for traps or info, no touching: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13

"Watcha got Rogar?"
Asks Tarra, also peering into the room.
perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19

Packing the oil and stone away, Tarra also searches the room.
perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
"Hey. Each of these Pharoah types has a set of gems on their headgear. An emerald, ruby and a topaz."
Tarra notices and alerts the others as she approaches Aimi.
"A wayfinder Huh? Cool. What's in the pack? "

"Huh. This place ,is , like scary old."
Now what?"

"hey. Cool. Lookit tools!"
Tarra exclaims as she moves over and inspects the leather working tools.
perception : 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

"Great job guys!"
Tarra says with a grin as she comes down the stairs to help search.
search: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

posted already for Tarra. Sheathing and drawing a weapon

Sighing in frustration, Tarra puts her bow away and reluctantly draws her sickle.
"nasty, smelly disgusting zombies!" she mumbles as she does so.

"Zombies? Why zombies?"
Tara whines as she moves to the top of the stairs and fires at a zombie.
attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17
damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Taking her time, Tarra climbs up the rope offered by Matsu.
Shouldn't split up , but cant let him go up there alone, either.
" Wait for me, Matsu!"

Sorry for disappearing. Lost my computer and my internet one after the other. Internet back now and borrowing wife's computer.

soryy for lack of posts. Computer crashed Ina final way. Trying to post from Zeki tablet, sucks much. Thanks for bot.
Tarra draws but does not release,waiting till they are within short range (70').

Sorry bad night.
Unable to get a clear shot, Tarra jogs closer to the fight.
double move

" Dog like fellows! Over there!"
Tarra screams as she readies her bow, and moves for cover among the rocks...

" Pretty and deadly. Nice."
Tarra says as she squints in the sunlight , looking around.
perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

Yeah cant make any of those. XD
"I think we should be ready for dangers, especially from ambush. I don't trust Torch not to send us into a trap..."
Tarra says as she readies her new bow and checks her gear...

Leveled to 2. Purchased small MW composite shortbow(+1)450gp, and Masterwork thieves tools 100gp. refilled arrows 1gp.
Also for future reference, Tarra has a wand of CLW that she can barely use, so if some one else can throughout the adventure, feel free, she's generous. XD

Smiling, Tarra shrugs and follows the others out...

I'm in!

"hmm. Might work... or not. We were supposed to find out how you do this, and stop you from doing it any more, or find someway to make you share your information with Torch... How about this, pick a pitcher or carafe of good make, preferably some valuable material like silver or something. We'll tell Torch that you serve the guests you want information from, using this pitcher. It uses magic to make them tell you their secrets, a charm or somesuch. Start sending little tidbits of the info you find to him, just enough to convince him your sincere. Then you can use that from then on as you see fit. False info or true partnership is up to you. He won't know your real secret, and you can use that to your advantage... mostly depends on how good he really is, versus how good you can be at bluffing and lying...."
Shrugging Tarra takes another sip of her juice.
" Just couldn't countenance him getting away with everything he does..."
Pausing to think for a moment..
" Heck, the Society might be interested in helping you out as well. If you can convince him of your sincerity, he might...direct you to who he wants info from, and by tracking that, they might gain advantage on him, like knowing what he's after and such..."

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
Scrambling off the chair, Tarra follows along looking around with interest.
"Hullo miss. I'm Tarra! Traveler and Explorer. I must say, what a nice place you have."

" We could wait and see, not sure if that would work though. Keep your eyes open, we're after information here more than anything else."
Sipping her juice Tarra takes in the surroundings looking for things out of the ordinary.
perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17

Merry Christmas all!

" I'll take a fruit juice if you have any. Doesn't matter which kind, just no alcohol."Tarra says to the servant.

" Maybe when we go to this Madam, we should spill the beans, so to speak, and get her to help us pull one over on the Torch. Would hate to fail the Society though..."
With a worried look Tarra trails off.
" Or we can just do as he asks, however bad it tastes and get out of this place, after finding the gem personage..."

"Psst. Rogar, I don't think we have any info on the madam yet..."
Tarra whispers.

Shrug.. actions remain the same..XD

Shooting a glare at Rogar, Tarra approaches the elder. Taking her arm in arm,
" Of course we can..In fact we'd be happy to."

Cheeks flushed bright red, she squeaks out...
" I dunno. did we just kill the people we were supposed to question?"

Huffing and puffing, Tarra runs into the alleyway.
" Hugh. Sorry. couldn't get here in time."

Tarra again moves down the row, all thought of stealth gone.
too slow girl, not gonna be in time to help...

On her turn...
Tarra hustles along, attempting to get to a position to help Rogar.
Oh, to be a longshanks. My little legs just aren't fast enough.

Might look at the map Rogar. The only way you could have reached to attack is to charge...XD
Tarra shrieks and runs away from the goons.
" Eek!"
bluff: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12

Unless she gets charged first...

What a neat necklace. Whatever...I wonder what these people could possible have to tell Torch?...
Knowledge Dungeoneering only sorry.

perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21
poor little nobbers. They really need to learn to put their skills to a better use...Maybe we should start a Society recruiting drive.

i would say only offer the rod, s it's the one he mentioned specifically.

"OK. We can try."
Shrugging, Tarra gives a weak smile and acquiesces to the plan.
" Be careful Vicendi..."

" I'm not so sure of this plan... I mean after all Torch already sent someone to retrieve the items...Us! He might get offended if we make him send someone ELSE as well..."
Tarra says frowning...
" We need to be careful in what we do here."

" He specifically asked for the rod, so... Not sure how to hi-jinx that. But we should definitely not give him the other things we found. "

" Sounds like a plan. But don't look at me, I blush when I lie. It's horrible, and why I don't play cards..."

" Agreed. We should move on to the next task. However, I vote not turning anything in to the Torch right away..."

Tarra looks at her find and shrugs..
" I'm not sure what I have here. It could all be valuable or none of it could. The mask looks like it has monetary value, the tablets could be priceless historical items and the rod could be great magic. Vicendi?"

If the others let her, Tarra will now take her time, examining the altars and statues with great care.
" You did Your job. And well I might add. Now, let me do mine...."
Focusing on the search, she distractedly sticks out her tongue.

Taking 20 for a total of 27. Starting with the altar in the NW, then the NE statue, then the SE altar and finally the broken SW statue...

mother in car accident. Out of town til Sunday night. Bot me as needed. Sorry.

gnashing her teeth, Tarra draws back and fire sat the snake.
Oh dear. I really hope I don't hit him.
attack: 1d20 + 3 + 1 - 2 - 4 ⇒ (8) + 3 + 1 - 2 - 4 = 6
attack bonus+inspire-range-into melee-? cover mods...
damage: 1d4 ⇒ 3