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Do we have any more trouble getting to our destination?

Thanqoul nods for the cart bearers to keep moving.

Thanqoul sits down for a bit to get his bearings. He then walks over to Thuandil and gets some healing.

Healing 1: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7

Besides that Thanqoul just makes sure everybody else is okay.

Fort save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

Blanching at the thought of posion running through his veins Thanqoul allows rage to take the place of fear allows the whip to release the unconscious warrior, and moves to within 15 ft. of the down suarian warrior. Throwing the whip out at the creature hoping to deal with it in the same manner as its fellow.

Attack vs touch AC: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14
Dex, Str, and Con penalty: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Fort 1: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Fort 2: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

Thanqoul grimaces at the arrows, and he casts a spell to help himself out.

Casting Mage armor AC is now 17 HP 15/22

Additional penalty to Str, Dex, and Con: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Thanqoul quickly moves to 15ft. from the Saurian warrior engaged with Nyxalia, and Felexian, and uses his whip on the it.

Ranged touch attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23
Con, Str, and Dex penalty: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Thanqoul gets ready for the creatures with his spells.

Casting limp lash

Thanqoul nods and looks at his companions.

"We this is as ready as we will ever be so let's set out now, and hope for the best."

Thanqoul walks up to the Thuandril and begins to ask a few questions about the trip.

"Approximately how long do you foresee this trip taking? Also, if this trip might take more than one day do you and the others have food for the trip there, and back?"

Depending on how long he says the trip will take Thanqoul may want to get some rations for the party before leaving first.

I am personally ready, but there are a few things I want to make sure of in the gameplay thread, and I also want to be sure that Shilara, and Felix are fully prepared.

Thanqoul nods at the two diplomats already ignoring the common laborers.

"We shall endeavor to make sure you stay safe as we travel in the jungle. I am Thanqoul and I will be the arcane help if it is needed. It is nice to meet you two here, and I think we will get along just fine."

Still here, and good to know that everything worked out for you.

Thanqoul holds up the box but remembers that there was no way he could open the thing if even Nix couldn't do it.

"We we better see these diplomats that we're supposed to be guarding."

Thanqoul hands the box back to Nix a little ashamed that he forgot how hard the box was to open.

Who exactly is holding onto the box again?

Thaqnoul stays quiet at all this talk of religion thinking to his own holy symbol.

Better not let Felix find out about that. I may not practice religion, but it is frowned upon in some societies.

"I don't believe we ever opened that lock though I have been devloping a new spell to try, and open it. Would you mind if I took a look at it?"

Thanqoul greets the day ready for a new adventure. He looks over at Felxian who doesn't have a holy symbol, and looks at him strangely.

"Weren't you going to get a holy symbol of Erastil?"

Thanqoul nods at the arrangement.

"We will see the negotiators tomorrow then."

Thanqoul doesn't sit with the others long. He eats and drinks some plain food. After that he just goes to a bath if they have one and enjoys the first sign of civilization he has seen all day.

"Maybe we can help you there. If you need some people to go deliver these bones, and hides then we would be willing to do it. Of course we would ask for some type of payment, but I'm sure we could work it out in the inn over a mug of ale."

Thanqoul is ready to travel with the grippli to the inn if it so chooses.

Thanqoul sighs, glad to finally be back in civilization once again where it's safe. He nods at the grippli who approached, and reassures Rishkarri.

"Don't worry. It will be safe here, and give us some time to recover from having to travel in that jungle."

Turing back to the grippli Thanqoul decides to give voice to some questions he's been having.

"Who are those men? They seem to be capable hunters in their own right. Also, have you heard of elves traveling in the area? One of my friends heard elven in the woods, but we didn't go to far in case it was trouble."

Good Question...... The answer is....... Spell Focus Greater (Necromancy)

Sure.

Took half Plus 1, so 4 +2 Con

I know some GM's like a rundown of what happens to the character after they level so here is mine.

Lvl 3
HP goes from 16 to 22
Fort, and Reflex saves go up by 1
Gain first 2nd level spell slot.
Gain two more spells of 2nd level or lower.
Spells Chosen:
Limp Lash
Knock
8 (2 class, 4 Int, 1 Skilled, 1 Favored Class Bonus) Skill points gained
Skills:
Bluff: +1 rank
Knowledge Arcana +1 rank
Knowledge Local +1 rank
Linguistics +1 rank
Profession (Herbalist) +1 rank
Stealth +1 rank
Survival +1 rank
Spellcraft +1 rank

Just tell me if you need me to change anything.

So Shanosuke how many rolls do you want from the pullers, and the scouts? We did 3 last time, but I think we're closer to the village now, so do you want less rolls, or the same amount as before?

"Let us go then."

Thanqoul begins trying to help pull the carcass as fast as he can.

how many strength checks do you want the pullers to make?

Thanqoul takes his one and takes a long drink from it.

CMW: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (1, 8) + 3 = 12

"Same pullers as before with maybe Rishkarri helping if we need a fourth."

Thanqoul puts on his harness and gets ready for pulling.

Everybody gets two to heal up except Thanqoul and Rishkarri. Thanqoul only gets one, and Rishkarri gets three as she also needs to heal her companion.

EDIT: Also if you don't use up all of your potions then keep them for a later date.

Thanqoul seeing that the others are having far more luck in their attacks decides to just save himself for now.

Going total defense so AC is 20 for this round. HP is now 9

Thanqoul grimaces but shows nothing else as he feels the raptor's claw. He retaliates by swinging his quaterstaff once more at its head.

Attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

Thanqoul pulls out a weapon, and swings at the raptor.

Move pull out quaterstaff. Standard attack raptor.

Attack: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 1 = 12
Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Thanqoul begins to speak in a dark and foreboding tone before a green ray lights up from his hand and hurtles towards the first raptor.

Casting Ray of Enfeeblement at nearest raptor. DC 16 Fort save for half.

Attack roll vs. Touch: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Str Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

Thanqoul sighs as he hears about the raptors. He takes off the harness, and casts a spell that doesn't seem to do anything, but Thanqoul seems a little more confident in his defenses now.

Casting mage armor. Duration 2 hours. Ac is now 16

Thanqoul also calls out a warning to the huntsmen.

"Get ready for a fight. Try to prevent them from flanking you."

Thanqoul looks at Rishkarri, and Shilara.

"You two keep an eye out for any more of those creatures that we encountered in the forest. I never even saw those things coming, so we will trust you to do that."

Thanqoul looks kind of disappointed, but he picks up a harness.
"I'm no good at keeping watch, so I guess I will pull"
str: 1d20 ⇒ 20
str: 1d20 ⇒ 11
str: 1d20 ⇒ 8

Thanqoul holds up his hands so they can see he has nothing in them.

"My name is Thanqoul, and my friends name is Felixian. We were walking with a group in the area, and heard about how you need help to get some food back to town soon. We are headed towards the same town, and we thought that if we helped you bring back food we might be let in easier."

Thanqoul blushes slightly, and sheepishly smiles.

"Now might not be the best time to mention this, but I'm not really a people person. I tend to rub them the wrong way for some reason. Would two of you mind accompanying me to speak with them, and offer our help? I don't think I should be the one to talk."

Ninja'd

EDIT: Thanqoul decides that talking to them alone isn't the best idea.
"Felixian would you mind accompanying me as I go speak to these fellows? And the rest of you should hide in the trees in case they happen to be hostile."

If Felixian agrees Thanqoul will walk towards the group trying to get a good look, and then if they don't seem to be bandits hailing them.

Perception: 1d20 ⇒ 16
Thanqoul smiles as he hears the hard working people going about their business.
"It seems there are some people up ahead who could use our help bringing back some food. If we helped bring back meat to the town then I'm sure that we would be welcomed with open arms."

Thanqoul looks at the others moving towards the forest, and nods. He motions to Felixian, and Rishkarri towards the jungle.

Stealth: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18

Thanqoul smiles as someone notices that the creature is no longer following them.

"Thank goodness. Let's continue on Northeast so that we won't have a run in with that creature again. After we have gone far enough we can just head straight west towards the town."

Thanqoul does take a moment to look out at the sight in front of him.

"Sometimes it almost makes you forget that we're being hunted down by those creature's masters."

Thanqoul will wait for anybody else who wants to chime in before they start moving out.

Stealth: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15
Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25

Thanqoul draws himself up, and finally decides that he has had quite enough of this forest.

"Okay this is enough. We need to get out of here, and I'll be a saurian before I let anything come between me, and my bath that's waiting in the nearest village. Rishkarri you, and your friend take up the front. Shilara, and Nyxalia you both take the middle. Felxian, and I will take up the rear. Rishkarri before we go heal your friend for as much as you can, but save one spell to create an animal if we do get into a fight. We will head for a plain like Rishkarri suggested. If the thing follows us we kill it when it's easier to see, or if it stops we continue on. Okay let's go!"

Assuming everybody is fine with this I think we will be moving out like this
1st row: Rishkarri, Cat
2nd row: Shilara, Nyxalia
3rd row: Felixian, Thanqoul

Everybody else fine with moving away, and keeping our guard up, or does someone want to stay, and fight?

I'm assuming Nyxalia is the most wounded, so she gets the Infernal Healing.

Thanqoul nods.
"Okay. Let's keep moving, and keep ready for a fight."

Thanqoul quickly takes stock of what is happening.
"If something is following us we had better keep the wounded people protected. Let's form a circle with the wounded in the middle, and get ready. Whoever of you is hurt the most come here, and then move to the center of the circle."

Thanqoul will cast his second Infernal Healing on whoever needs it the most.

As a final plan Thanqoul lays out the worst case scenario.
"If it's too much for us to handle we'll have to run."

If Thanqoul has time for any other action besides moving into position, and casting a spell he will pull a scroll of Grease out of his backpack, and hold it, but not get ready to cast it yet.

I think that we would stop for spells. It would only make sense for us to have our party members at 100% spell-casting ability before going out.

Thanqoul looks at the other members of the group.

"We may not be in the best of shape if these elves are hostile. Maybe we should leave them alone, and move on."

Thanqoul seems a bit surprised.

"Elven, here? Maybe we should get a look at these elves before we talk to them. If they look harmless enough then let's speak to them, but if they seem to be violent let's avoid them."

Thanqoul thinks to himself before remembering Shilara's wounds.

"Wait, you are still wounded. I have been able to prepare my spells, so why don't I heal you right now."

If Shilara agrees Thanqoul will cast Infernal Healing upon her.

After seeing Shilara hide herself Thanqoul focuses on the task of hiding in the foliage.
Stealth: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16
Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

Thanqoul quickly moves away from his station, and walks over to Shilara. He shakes he until she wakes and holds up one finger for silence.

"There is something coming we had better get ready for it."

Happy late birthday!

Whoops, just realized I made a mistake with the times. Sorry about that, but this was the original plan.