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Damn. Gameless again :(
It's alright. I'll at least be here when your ready again. And if you find out you can't pick it back up, mind sending me any ideas/notes you have laid out for Golarion Night Below. I have almost two complete boxed sets of this, and wouldn't mind running it myself at somepoint should I get the chance.

My email is under my main profile.

Anyway it goes though, thanks for bringing us this far, and good luck with the grand project!

Tessarayth looks around at their surroundings for a brief moment, shrugs, and says; "Rest sounds wonderful, though perhaps we could move off the road and into the trees a little bit. Less chance of getting trod upon in our sleep."

She then looks at their three captives for a moment, and then at Thorn, face creased with deep thought, before she shrugs again, and starts looking for a decently comfortable spot, under the cover of the trees and relatively root and rock free.
Once she has located such a place, she begins to clear out a spot, and set out her bedroll.

Have a secondary preference, Josh?

"If what our good friend lying there is true, then I say we take the leader and the archers in for the Magistrate's justice, and leave the farm laborers here. They probably believed they were protecting their community, where as the talkative one and his friend were more than likely already well-versed in the arts of banditry." Tess says to her companions. turning to smile at the archer, she asks; "You would prefer that to us letting our shaggy-haired friend here bathe in your blood, right?" with a nod towards Thorn.

Looking back at her group, she adds; "Keeping all six of them in line while travelling, or dragging this many bodies for that matter, could delay or intefer with our task, but I think we can handle three a lot more efficiently."

We could also turn them over to the local sherrif or constable, or whatever the local law man calls himself, and let him deal with them. I believe they'll probably be swinging from some tree's boughs shortly thereafter if we do. Tess says, while absently playing with one of the coins.
Some places in Varisia even offer bounties on highwaymen.

Inside, Tess wonders to herself When did Thorn become so interested in butchery?

Awesome. I'm working on getting some basic setting info typed up and posted soon

Tess's nose wrinkles on disgust at the odor coming off of the lead farmer, and puts all the gold she found in a pile spread out on a scarf, vest, or shirt she take from one of the less oderous of the assailants.

( I think that would be 55 gp total, right GM)

Once she is done, she sits back and watches the rest of the questioning.

Tessarayth stands and move to the side, letting the members of the group who are more adept at spilling blood handle the questioning. She begins to search through all of their possessions, looking fo ranything odd or out of the ordinary, old or distant-forged coins, strange stones or relics, or anything else that may tell a story.

Perception 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Tessarayth walks over to the two bandits in the woods, and upon discovering one of them is still asleep and alive, calls out to the others.

"One of these archers is still alive and will probably be waking up from his nap soon. He's uninjured, probably needs to be tied up."

As she says this, she gently removes his bow, quiver of arrows, and any other weapons found on him.

"The casket is still safe?" she asks Aerodus as she comes out of the trees with the archer's gear.

Round 5; HP 8
Sense Motive 1d20 ⇒ 12

Tessarayth attempts to take advantage of Bone Breaker's assistance, and thrust her blade at the fool who refused her offer.
short sword 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 131d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

"Nevermind" Tess hisses to the farmer after she attempts to stick him.

Tess jabs at the flanked farmer with her blade;

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17
1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

and says to him in a low, angry voice;"You should consider surrender. Much more pleasant than dying from what I've seen."

Round 3, Init 16, HP 8

Tess will slash at the 'farmer' just north of her with her shortblade.

1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Tess will finish casting her spell on the first round of combat, and draw her short sword to finish out her actions.

Tess is fine.

Tess will cast Sleep (DC 13), centering the burst between the two archers.

After she cast the spell she yells out, Sneakthieves in the forest!

A half-elven Shoanti? she thinks to herself. An interesting story I bet.

Tessarayth slaps the large, heavily-armored man on the shoulder as he stands to leave, and says
Hi big fella, before you leave would you mind introducing yourself, so we'll all know at least each others names. Might make our job easier if we can communicate effectively. She smiles kindly at Nodin as she says this.
I'll go first. My name is Tessarayth, from Magnimar. I hope we are able to get along and work effectively together."

Tess reads over the contract before she takes up the quill and signs her name to the document.

That will suffice I assume?she says as she slides the contract to the next person, and then hands them the quill.

Talking to herself softly, but not so softly that those nearby can't hear; Extra coin is always welcome, and a short trip to another town may turn up more leads for me.
She looks to the merchant and says, You can count me in as well, Master Winthrop.
When the wines Aerodus ordered arrive, she takes one and slowly sips from the glass.

Knowledge: local 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21
knowledge: nobility 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

Tessarayth is probably in Wartle searching for any rumors or stories of ancient ruins or monuments. She also considers any opportunities for making a quick coin, as traveling always takes some of it.

Tessarayth straightens from where she had been leaning on the wall near the door, and makes her way over to the table where the merchant is sitting. As she grabs one of the mugs of ale, and crinkles her face at the smell of the brew, she asks the merchant,
"Were you motioning towards me? Or towards someone else?"
Then she sets the mug back down, untouched.
"Do either of you two fellows know anything about this?" she says towards the other two men who have just approached the table as she approached.

Dotting.

She puts up the collection of maps and documents she has spread before her, and ask for a glass of wine next time one of the serving wenches goes by.

After her drink arrives, she stands up and joins the group of people carousing in the tavern.

I had skimmed over the other players' post too quick last night I guess. Missed Ridley. I can switch Tess over to a rogue easily enough if we both get in, otherwise I'll leave her as is for now.

An elven woman with a large scroll case tucked under one arm enters and looks around for a seat. She is wearing a well-traveled cloak over some studded leather armor, and has a short bow unstrung and tucked into the quiver with the arrows. A small, thin blade rides her hip.
Her white hair is kept cut around chin level, and her solid green eyes look about the room, sweeping past the people, and lingering on the structure itself, particularly any engravings or odd architectural designs.

After a moment she kind of starts, and looks to the people who are staring at her. Smiling shyly: Oh, sorry! Didn't really notice you there at first.I'm Tess. She waves to the folks seated, and awkardly turns around and has a seat by herself, and starts pulling pages from her scroll case and looking at them studiously, seemingly once again unaware of the people around her.

Tessarayth, a forlorn elven Archeologist (Bard Archetype)
Or if you don't like the archetype, I can just make her a rogue, and still get prettymuch the same character, though I may have to change a minor detail or two in her backstory. No biggie either way.