Thecle moves back and flings more rocks at the creature!
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Thecla flings a stone into the tread wheel of the flanked creature, then raises her shield!
Thecla casts Magic Weapon on Neely's Battleaxe. Then she moves forward.
Thecla casts Light if needed and heads down too, defending.
Thecla casts guidance on herself and tries again!
Thecla attempts to repair the North panel with Occultism.
If that fails:
She casts Guidance on the other bard. I shall share the limelight!
Thecla nods. A puzzle. I am ready to go!
Thecla basks in the aftermath of their victory. Another dramatic mission! Nothing like leaving town after giving the locals something to talk about. Perhaps someday we shall return for a curtain call.
Thecla attempts to inspire again:
A classic brawl!
She then Leaps atop the dark table and swings at dashes!
She may not have gotten the results she wanted, but at least she acted with proper drama.
I also played a rogue or two in my time.
Benji may BE one.
I once played a sailor in a production of “The Unsinkable Unsinkable.” Thecla slouches, and riffles her escoffion as if she’s had a bit much to drink. Oi Ye old salt an’ tar! Take a right gander at us, all outta sorts. We’ll ‘ave devil ta pay and no pitch hot if’n we don’ find Fane fast. Deep six me if’n we tell Fane who gave the scuttlebutt on ‘er whereabouts! Now c’mon now. Ye be the type ta do yer own a good turn, ain’t ye?
We won’t ferget.
Benji, Neely. You are brawny lumberjacks. Lumberjack the crate! She will Guidance whoever tries.
Thecla will Guidance someone for their next try.
Thecla likewise leaps out. She appreciates how the lace on her escoffion dramatically flutters in the wind.
Thecla is aghast at waiting on a sand bar. I do hope Stella isn't late.
Thecla raises her shield again as her performance begins to fade.
Thecla turns to Benji. Do not be distraught, Benji. I can share the limelight, my dear. As her performance lingers she uses the power of her mind to throw a potsherd at the creature!
She raises her shield.
Shhh. Everything will fine. Thecla whispers soothing words to Neely while her other throat echoes the performance from last round.
Then she moves in to provide a flank for Salka.
How dramatic. Thecla does some ACTING!
Lingering Composition:
Cast: Verbal (free-action)
You add a flourish to your composition to extend its benefits. If your next action is to cast a cantrip composition with a duration of 1 round, attempt a Performance check. The DC is usually a standard-difficulty DC of a level equal to the highest-level target of your composition, but the GM can assign a different DC based on the circumstances. The effect depends on the result of your check. Critical Success The composition lasts 4 rounds.
It sounds as if she is using a second throat, one that continues to make her dramatic re-enactment linger on in an odd way. She uses her mind to fling the butt of Nefram's dagger at the statue.
Yes what a shame we missed all that digging! Thecla takes a look at the notes…
Hello, dearie. You must have worked so hard clearing out all the sand. Would you happen to be "Head Pathfinder" Nefram?
“This looks like an amusement park for necromantic narcissists.” She moves to the next door.
Thecla moves in to inspect the writings.
On the way down Thecla warms up her voices with vocal exercises. "In Halana, Hongal, and Hwanggot hurricanes hardly happen. Cup cup cup cup of of of of. In Halama, Hongal…" --- I'll maganamously share the limelight!, darlings! Thecla casts a Light spell, the color of soft white stagelight, on Salka's shield (or someone else's equipment, whatever works). When they get deeper in she raises her sock and buskin shield.
Thecla seems relieved when she hears "Just late enough to avoid all the hard digging huh?" She ponders whether she has heard of a "Head Pathfinder" Nefram.
"As a professional vocalist I shall to put every effort into overseeing the drudgery with clarity and precision. I am thrilled you understand the value of being well-rested. It cannot be understated."
Thecla's face is hidden behind a four-eyed mask, and her hair is tucked under a lacy escoffion that's shaped like tall devil horns. From head to toe, she's draped in soft black velvet. The eerie grace with which she moves is enhanced by extra joints in both arms and legs, as well as an extra pair of hips. She carries an elegant steel shield shaped like the sock and buskin in her gloved hand. Thecla speaks with the fussy diction of an older actress, dropping the "R's" and softening the vowels: "Daaarlings! Your wayfaring thespian has returned! She is here to perform in the flesh, as they say."
I'm sure Diggen and his friend are having a screaming good time in there right now, Zarta my dear. They will be there for a good while as well.
Of course it will. I have only done as I said I would.
Thecla tosses the ring to the devil. I told him I am "happy to help assist you in eventually going to your ultimate reward."
Thecla shrugs. I am always one for minimal bother.
Clearly you want me to ask you about your throne.
Thecla shrugs. I don't mind having a devil around so much. Nor do I like Diggen much either. But wouldn't killing you send you back to Hell anyway?
Thecla signs. We have his soul in a wayfinder. But if you must insist on not willingly leaving…
Thecla moves in.
Well… what would make you head back to Hell on your own? Thecla is hesitant to fight before at least learning what this devil's wants are.
The kobolds? No, they have left something to be desired. Who are you?
Thecla stands. Dear gods, I hope not.
I'm exhaused. Thecla throws herself on the floor. Another twenty minutes is all we get!?
Ahh. from what you can surmise.
Thecla slumps down. That was awful. She uncorks the vinegar-wine and swigs some. This is still worse. She will accept any treating of rounds available.
Thecla inspires again, then flings the cruelest-looking piece of barricade at the kobold!
Thecla Inspires Couragem then sends a rusty nail at the caster's eyeball.
If the caster can see her, she can see the caster. She flings a piece of barricade at it. She picks a cruel-=looking splinter of wood to fling at it.
She then tries to shield bash the wall.
I think not.
Thecla Inspires, then Soothes Nat.
Thecla sighs. She cannot climb because she has shield and whip in hand. She is on fire. Ya know… She gives the most powerful-looking kobold that she can see an intimidating glare
and then makes them go Boom again, using her last level 2 spell slot. Basic DC 19 Fort save
Enough! She glares at the caster.
She then drops a Round Burst over as many of the Kobolds as possible. Basic DC 19 Fort save Reaction if hit with melee strike: You can snap your shield into place just as you would take a blow, avoiding the hit at the last second. You immediately use the Raise a Shield action and gain your shield’s bonus to AC. The circumstance bonus from the shield applies to your AC when you’re determining the outcome of the triggering attack.
Thecla triple moves up to the fort. Here I am, I’ll HUFF and I’ll PUFF and I’ll BLOW YOUR HOUSE DOWN! [ooc]does she a way through/ over from up close?[/b]
Don't be so paranoid. It's almost like you know some other people who are constantly being led into traps or something. What's the worst a gaggle of kobolds can do!?
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