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Watching yalk claim the weapon and the rest of the party exploring and trying to see what was going on a smile touched his lips. He regarded the sarcophagus with a frown on his features as he saw the frustration of Belvica. It was out of his league and knowledge so he remained silent for the time being, letting the rest do what they do best.

Sorry for not being able to post... got taken into the hospital and no access to getting in touch... apologies

He followed the rest of the group and had remained silent for the time being. He listenend to each of them and assisted where needed or offered some advice. For now, the hunter was keeping pace and taking notes...

Bow attack, point blank shot, precise shot: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
Damage: 1d8 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 1 = 4

Changing his focus from the Alip to the zombie he unleashes one of his arrows at the creature

Bow attack, point blank shot, precise shot: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Growling in frustration he held back his fire and then when he saw the emerald he decided to shoot at that in hopes of giving them some aid seeing as he was unable to hit the creature in it's current form...

Bow attack, point blank shot, precise shot: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (10) + 7 = 17
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (8) + 2 = 10

He shook his head and grabbed another arrow and unleashed it, wondering why Waylander wasn't attacking

will save Waylander: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 3 = 4 he is ordered but doubt he will do something
will save Tenaka: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21

Initiative Tenaka: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Bow attack, point blank shot, precise shot: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19
Damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

The voices were beginning to be overwhelming as the apprition appeared, he drew his bow and knocked an arrow on the string, pulled it back and let it fly as he ordered Waylander to attack.

perception(Waylander): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Perception(Tenaka): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31

A snort slipped from the Half elf at the boasting and then the offering to help them look for the object. His eyes regarded the wannabe chieftain for a moment before he spoke, the words not betraying any hint of aggresion, but mere disdain for the man. "We can help you? I think you mistake us for your lackeys, which we aren't..." Waylander was restless and his ears were flickering all directions. The half elf picked it up and let the sentence and future words drop as the whispering was picked up by his keen senses. He turned his head and regarded the room behind them, without turning to Yjalk and his merry bunch of wannabe pathfinders he made his way out of the room, only to turn to his party and speaking up briefly. "Voices, other room, leave this wannabe here..." Waylander followed him on his heels, a menacing growl slipping from the agitated tiger's throat

The arrow was knocked in his bow instantely when Belvica made her move, Waylander his low purr turned into a growl as the cat was ready to spring into action. He didn't let go of his arrow just yet but should it needed be, he would fire it without hesitation.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (2) + 12 = 14

He regarded the Ulfen man for a brief moment and listened to his companions. His eyes went over the other group, trying to discern if they were going to be hostile, small hints of an aggresive move. His fingers were near his arrows and ready to knock an arrow and shoot at the first sign.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

He regarded the group as they were examining the stones. Then he slowly made his way towards the 3 corpses, caution was in his steps as he wasn't sure what to expect and also for possible extra traps...

Sorry for my delay, work + studies swamped me so I got rushed

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (5) + 12 = 17
He was following the rest of the group, a smile caressing his lips as he listened to them, disarming the trap and seeing Lotti lead Tugo around. He regarded his surroundigs, eyes watching, ears listening but nothing stood of the ordinary.

The corpses were a freakish sight to be sure but they didn't shock him to much for the time being.

He listened to the explanations silently and the warnings of the trap. A frown caressed his features. "Anyone able to disarm the trap?"

Knowledge(History): 1d20 + 4 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 4 + 2 = 16

He listened to the party as he contemplated the "REMEMBER" part from the ghosts Going over the scenery before him he let his mind wander about it to see if he could dig something up.

cure light wounds: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

Seeing the ghost and then hearing Badriyah he frowned before he used his cure light on the ghosts

never used CL like this so hope I did it right

He blinked at what he saw and pulled his bow in defense. He frowned for a moment and then regarded the spirits as they spoke.

Hold action for Tenaka and Waylander

ugh, sorry for the not posting, lack of sleep, work etc

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (3) + 12 = 15
Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

He regarded his surroundings for a moment, noticing the chasm and then the eyes turning to regard them. This was going to be interesting. "So we have a glowing chasm and a statue that just turned to watch me... anyone feeling lucky?"

He watched the reactions from the Water Elemental and then regarded Ser Willem. Seeing as noone was interested in the hidden door he followed the rest of the party and waited for them to open the door. Curiosity filled his mind but he waited.

perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27

Hearing the rest talking and speaking in several weird languages he looked into the room. Seeing them talk to some being and not understanding what was being said he let his eyes gaze over the room before listening to Mazon for a moment. "that sounds plausible, I have no experience with these kind of creatures..." Then as if it was an after thought "There seems to be some sort of a hidden passage over there, no idea how to open it tho..."

He listened to the rest and saw them all pile into that room. Figuring that a crowd would be to much he waited for a bit before peeking in to see if they needed any help. His eyes were still trained on the rest of the area in case someone decided to ambush them.

He regarded the rest of the 2 rooms and what was in it. A frown caressing his features. When nobody was able to determine what happened he made his way to the last locked door and slowly opened it, prepared to take a dive in case something bad happened.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28

He would stop next to Badriyah, arrow in handreach in case something vile would burst through the doors. Waylander was poised next to him, ears twitching slowly with each sound that could be heard.

knowledge history: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14

He regarded the art for a few seconds but didn't notice anything about it. The wayfinder reminded him of the one he aquired recently from the confirmation and a frown could be seen for a brief moment. "The gems might be worth something, we can pry them lose and take them with us or we can just keep on moving..."

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (4) + 12 = 16

He regarded the rest of the group before he and Waylander followed them. The scenery before him made him frown for a moment as his eyes landed on the wayfinder before looking further in the room.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (3) + 12 = 15

He watched the rest of the group pile into the last room together with Tugo, casting a quick glance in and seeing the amount of people there and the space he decided to not bother there and instead moved to the massive doors that were still closed. Waylander followed him, letting a low growl slip from his throat once in a while. Once at the door he would go over the door before attempting to open it.

Regarding the stables for a brief moment when Badriyah walks in. He turns his head and gives her a quick nod before stepping outside and regarding Ser Willem for a moment. "The stables are here, we should put our mounts here..." Then turning to regards the massive doors for a moment. "After that, we need to close the doors and then continue our exploration. The doors might slow down our pursuers for a bit and might put them on the wrong foot about where we are..." As Tugo made his way towards the next area "Be careful Tugo..."

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28

Securing his mount first before he made his way into the room that was to the left of the compound. If there was a door that was able to open he would open it slowly. Letting his eyes adjust for a second before looking around in the room. Waylander was following him right on the heels.

knowledge history: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

With the last zombie dead he looked around and saw the carvings in the wall. His gaze lingered on them for a while as he muttered "interesting, that is pharaoh Azghaad as he found the city of Sothis and delivered them water..." Pulling his gaze away from it he would then regard his companions, his hand resting on Waylander it's massive head, wiping away some of the dirt from the fur. "Which way now?"

Waylander fort save
fort save: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (11) + 4 = 15

I have it in the description of tenaka and it is on the sheet :P

Tenaka:
Attack, Masterw. Comp Longbow, precise shot, point blank shot, Coordinated Shot: 1d20 + 1 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 1 + 7 = 26
Damage, Masterw. Comp Longbow, point blank shot: 1d8 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 2 + 1 = 5

Waylander:
Attack, Bite: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
Damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4
Attack, Claw: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
Damage: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
Attack, Claw: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Damage: 1d4 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6

Seeing the next Zombie walk up he puts another arrow on his bow and lets it go at the zombie, Waylander seeing the threat unleashes a fury of slashes and bites on that zombie as well

GM, you missed a +4 for Waylander his fort save, so it should be 16

initiative: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

oops, forgot my initiative :P

Tenaka and Waylander are attacking the red zombie

Tenaka:
Attack, Masterw. Comp Longbow, precise shot, point blank shot, Coordinated Shot: 1d20 + 1 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 1 + 7 = 13
Damage, Masterw. Comp Longbow, point blank shot: 1d8 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 2 + 1 = 5

Waylander:
Attack, Bite: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
damage: 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

Taking a 5 foot step he knocked an arrow and let it fly at the nearest zombie, at the same time Waylander just decided to shred, or attempt to do so, the same zombie.

If someone has a good tiger picture to use for me,let me know so I can use it for the pet...

perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (19) + 12 = 31

he was hesitant to enter but once inside he would start to explore to see what kind of hints, things etc were left behind or could be found for their future endavours.

Str check: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

He watched the rest get ready to scale the wall and then looked at Waylander and Ser Willem. "This will be more then interesting..." He regarded door for a moment. "Time to use our muscles and get that door open, else our mounts and companions won't be able to join us, and I am not going to leave them out here like that..."

He watched the gnolls as they slowly regained some semblance of conscious and motioned to them for a moment "they are recovering..." He wouldn't make any attempt to either subdue them or kill them. Once they would be ready to move he would follow the new path till they got to the door. He frowned for a moment as he watched the scribbelings on the door and then shook his head "I have no idea what it all means..."

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

With the last gnoll gone or killed by the valiant cavalier his attention shifted to the oasis and it's surroundings. Ensuring that Waylander and his mount were looked after before making a quick scouting circle around the oasis to see if there were anymore surprises waiting for them. If none would be there he would setup a small camp out of the sun (if possible) before going over the notes and resting for a bit.

Once dusk would approach he would pack everything up and get ready to watch before making the final decision on where they would have to go or what action they would have to take.

Should any of the other pathfinders want to talk or take a seat next to him he would welcome them and start a friendly talk with them, his eyes however would always dart around, looking for trouble or changes in their surroundings...

Longbow attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
reroll due to hex
Longbow attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
damage: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Tenaka and Waylander would move closer towards the gnolls before Tenaka would let go of an arrow, not trusting his current aim he felt the power of Mazon's hex flowing through him.

Knowing that the enemies were to far away to get a proper shot Waylander and him moved up towards the water, ensuring that they were now in an easier range for his longbow.

double movement to get in range

Initiative: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Even though he saw the enemy his reflexes let him down as he tries to react to the threat. Bow drawn, arrow knocked for now.

I will do so tomorrow after work! go nightshift! :D

Tenaka will be up front in the group to avoid the dust and keep an eye out on their destination to ensure they wouldn't get lost.

Survival: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 7 + 1 = 13
Survival: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 7 + 1 = 23
Survival: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (19) + 7 + 1 = 27

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

Not one to give in with the track through the desert he uses his survival skills to get to where they are and once there keeps an eye open for the marker that they need...

Link in my profile now should show the sheet properly again!

A brief nod was given to his companions. He considered for a moment before looking towards the desert to think about what could happen on their road. Part of him was considering the possibility of sandstorms, how to handle it and keep on going towards their goal. A guide could be helpful but he decided against it to suggest it. Instead he took one of the goodberries and put a spell on it for the trip. "Settles then, let's get the last of our things and get ready..." He pulled the bandana back over the lower half of his face.

Spell Goodberry: 2d4 ⇒ (2, 3) = 5

Depending on how and what, Tenaka won't mind either options, he is confident enough he can make it through the desert if we would cross the desert...

He listened to all of them and then frowned for a moment when there was a mention about the badges and shook his head slowly to indicate he had no idea about who they were. A frown caressed his features as he crouched down and let his hand rest on the head of the tiger for a brief moment. "Before we go I will quickly buy some meat for my companion and some goodberries as it will help us with provisions." He turned his head to Tugo for a moment. "I will take the waterskin's with me for you."

Tenake will buy some meat for the tiger and a few goodberries, don't have the book with me atm so let me know the price and I will make the dice roll for the creation of goodberries as rations for the party

A frown caressing his features for a brief moment when realization seemed to confirm most didn't have any travelling mounts, him included. So it would depends on how long the trip to the oasis would take. When Badriyah spoke up and suggested camels a nod was given towards her. "Camels are indeed a good suggestion, I am sure we should be able to get a few here before we head out. Are we all good on supplies? If so, maybe time to get some camels and then head out, unless people have other suggestions or thinks we need to do?"

Waylander lazily opened one eye when the scorpion made his way to him. The large cat seemingly nodded towards the scorpion before putting his head back on his paws lazily. Tenake regarded the exchange with a hint of a smile before turning to Mazon. "There are 3 ways we can cross the desert, first we can go with a caravan and hope we get there in time, second option will be crossing the desert to where we need to be by foot and finally, horses, but I am not sure who can afford one at this very moment..."

His dark eyes regarded each of his soon to be travel companions as his hand rested on the head of the massive tiger next to him. The tiger yawned for a brief moment, showing massive teeths before laying down next to him, swooshes of his tail could be heard as the tiger slowly closed his eyes, ears flickering at the slightest hint of sound that wasn't from the group.

"I am Tenaka Khan..." His voice sounded muffled through the cloth covering his mouth before he motioned to the tiger at his feet. "This is Waylander, my companion..." Frowning for a moment he remained silent as he considered the information he had gathered so far through listening and talking. "I am not sure how much you all have learned so far, but we might run into some unexpected issues down the road, I can most likely assist everyone through the desert should it be required..."

diplomacy: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (17) + 0 = 17
Knowledge(nature): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25 (If this is unavailable then only diplomacy)

Tenake slowly made his way towards the location where the other Society members would be located. The hood of his cloak was pulled over his head and the strip of cloth covering the lower part of his head covered up to his nose. Dark eyes slowly going over those present in his surroundings. On his back was a well crafted longbow together with a quiver of arrows.

The slow rythmic taps of claws touching the occasional stone could be heard from the white tiger that was walking next to him. Occasionally his hand would rest on the large cat's head and scratch him behind his ears as he listened to his surroundings for a moment. Occasionally he would stop and reach out to one of the locals and ask them questions about the surrounding lay of the land and the surrounding desert. It would take a while till he would catch up with the halfling, the dwarf and his fellow companions.