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Toshiko watches the exchange of vows and toasts, if only with herself, frequently. She also frequently tops up her cup with the jug Itami furnished her.

Acrobatics to grab rings: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15

Seeing the rings falling Toshiko makes a grab for them but fumbles as she nearly spills her sake and misses them.

Toshiko whispers back to Itami. I always throws straight, it is the world that is always rocking and rolling beneath my feet.

She holds her cup up and accepts a refill from Itami.

This is a beautiful ceremony, isn't it. The brides look lovely. she says are Itami guides her toward the grouping on one side of the aisle.

Toshiko stands to one side, not wanting to choose either bride's side of the aisle. Her hair is tied back in a sailor's que and her clothes are clean and pressed. For once she is not crawling out from beneath a table as her companions assemble.

In her hands she holds the bowl of eight and a half dumplings and an empty sake cup. She surreptitiously looks around for a drinks waiter.

Toshi just retches from the fog in her lungs.

Toshiko continues down the hall. She hears combat coming from within the purple fog and pushes through the mist. Before she enters she takes a deep breath and goes forth.

Fort save Vs Mist, Charmed Life: 1d20 + 4 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 4 + 3 = 15

Emerging from the fog on the other side she steps around Onna and Hiragii.
Are you two ok?

She scans for danger.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14

Toshi moves down the hall in pursuit

I can't get a shot I don't think so just moving

Toshi moves up to the door behind Phidoe. Did you find something?

I was in the room on the right with the table and I moved 30 feet down the corridor. We are on slide 8, aren't we?

Toshi moves forward, looking down the first corridors to the right and the left.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Toshiko pulls a starknife from her belt and bounces the hilt in her hand as she watched the progress of team "door openers"

Toshi takes a turn at the door, putting all of the effort she can muster into it.

Str to open door: 1d20 ⇒ 12

Toshi curses under her breath.

Toshi grabs her silvered knife again and launches it at the remaining lemure.

A.S. Knife, Inspire and Flag, cover: 1d20 + 11 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 11 + 3 - 4 = 11 Damage: 1d4 + 8 + 3 ⇒ (1) + 8 + 3 = 12

Toshi steps sideways grabs her alchemical silver knife from her belt and tosses it at the Lemur.

A.S. Knife: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (10) + 11 = 21 Damage: 1d4 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

I am going out of town for a couple of days for work. I will try to keep up.

Toshi takes 3 steps forward and hurls her knife at Orange.

Starknife: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (4) + 11 = 15 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13

Toshi hurls a starknife at blue, over Kenta's shoulder.

Starknife, PBS, Onna, cover: 1d20 + 10 + 1 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (16) + 10 + 1 + 3 - 4 = 26

Damage, Onna: 1d4 + 9 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 9 + 3 = 16

Toshiko casts a glance at Kenta, as she shoves past, knife in hand. She enters the room and continues in to leave space for others to move behind her. She slashes at Dark Red on her way past.

Starknife: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14 Damage: 1d4 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

Toshi draws a starknife and whips it at Green.

Starknife, Onno bonus, into melee: 1d20 + 11 + 1 - 4 ⇒ (13) + 11 + 1 - 4 = 21 Damage: 1d4 + 9 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 9 + 1 = 13

Sorry, I had a post typed up, got distracted and didn't send :(

Surprise round

Toshiko draws a starknife from her belt and readies to enter. She nods to indicate her status.

perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Toshi peers around to see see see to see what she can see see see.

Toshi hurls a starknife at Yellow trying not to hit Phidoe in the process.

Starknife, PBS: 1d20 + 10 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 10 + 1 = 26 Damage, PBS, Precise strike (not burning panache): 1d4 + 8 + 1 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 8 + 1 + 3 = 15

I am in Australia, so comparatively we have done very well compared with other places in the world. Having said that we have 20-odd new cases each day for the past week, and that is enough for the state government (I live in south-east Queensland) to initiate a lockdown preventing us from leaving home unless we are doing essential tasks. We have been locked in for the week so far, kids doing school from home over zoom and that type of stuff. Like I say we have done very well. We don't have thousands of people dying a day. Just stressful keeping kids entertained and not killing eachother.

Toshiko picks at the fingernails on her left hand with her starknife as Onna and the mayor speak.

I'm back. Had a heck of a couple of weeks. Secured a new home, moved, got locked-down with covid and had to clean the house that was left in a mess buy the previous tenants. Kinda back now. Toshi with the knives.

Toshi drags herself out of the water. Her hair is plastered to her head and her clothing drips. The smell of wet leather emanates from her also as her belt and boots are likewise soaked.

Hiragi, would you mind?

Toshi dives in to help Kenta, her starknife in her hand.

Swim: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22

She then make a stab at the ghoul.

Starknife (piercing): 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18 Damage: 1d4 + 12 ⇒ (4) + 12 = 16

Toshi sighs and heads after Kenta.

I'll keep an eye on him.

[b]If this takes more than one day will we be staying at that tavern?[/ooc]

Toshi draws her knife again and hurls it at Red again.

Starknife, into melee: 1d20 + 11 - 4 ⇒ (6) + 11 - 4 = 13Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13

Sorry all

Toshi moves her head left and right trying to see a clear way to throw a knife at Red.

Starknife, into melee: 1d20 + 11 - 4 ⇒ (1) + 11 - 4 = 8 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (1) + 9 = 10

Toshi moves to the remains of the camping equipment and looks them over.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18

Toshiko puts her shoulder to the door and readies to help whoever pushes.

Str aid: 1d20 ⇒ 19

Toshiko holds her starkni9fe in her hand ready for whatever is behind the door.

Survival: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (20) - 1 = 19

Hey, look here. Something went this way.

Toshiko follows the group into the building, one hand on a starknife in her belt.

Fort DC 12: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Her stomach beings to churn.

I shouldn't have had that last shot last night

Toshiko peers at the bodies.

Heal: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (14) - 1 = 13

I have no idea what could have caused this.

Toshi snaps out of her daydream looking around bewildered.

Toshi wakes the next morning with a start.

This smells like the tavern, but this isn't the tap room.

After a moment she remembers that she slept in the common room with the rest of the group.

She rubs the sleep from her eyes and stares at Kenta.

Is your pony still there? You must have checked on her every 30 minutes last night.

With a groan she stands, goes to relive herself then to get a breakfast ale.

Later that day she finds herself at home on the water once more.

I'll be fine here under this table right here.

No, no sake here. Just warm beer and cold stew. Toshi's voice has a slight hint of disappointment.

She turns her attention to Kenta. I do have vague recollections of a dog and a devil-worshiper, but I thought they were some kind of drink inspired hallucination.

Chance? Who is Chance? Did you rope another unfortunate ki.. human into your band?

Toshiko looks outside also and sees Kentas steed.

'Oh, I see. You got a horsie. Toshiko sees a swarm of flies bothering the horse and tosses a starknife into their midst. The knife then disappears and reappears on her hip.

Toshi tries to hide the smile that threatens to overtake her face.

Nevermind Kenta.

She leaves her darts in the board, the game over.

Any idea when the others will arrive? Do we have time for a drink or two?

Toshiko finishes her coffee then stands and walks the short distance to a circular board hanging on the wall. She plucks several things from the face of it. Returning to Kenta she hands him 3 small darts.

Care for a game while we wait?

She stands, aims and throws three times at the dart board.

Dart 1: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (12) + 11 = 23

Dart 2: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28

Dart 3: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (18) + 11 = 29

Just rping. Not sure there are dart rules in Pathfinder. Do with this what you will

Toshiko slowly raises her head from her crossed arms and looks blearily at Kenta. Not saying a word she reaches for the glass of water.

Bah, water.

She sips on the glass of water until the promised coffee arrives. She offers a grimace followed by a forced smile to the server before sipping from the steaming mug.

The hot, dark, bitter coffee eases her headache and a sparkle begins to creep ever so slightly into her eyes.

My thanks Kenta.

After a few more sips she speaks again.

No, this is not the kind of place for a wedding. A bar browl perhaps, but not a wedding. So what can you tell me about why you are all here?

She continues to sip the coffee

Toshiko sits up and groans. She rubs her sandy eyes before looking up at the paladin standing over her.

Her eyes fill with tears at the sight of Kenya.

Oh no. she slurs slightly before making a run for the door.

Retching is heard from outside before there is a thud as if someone slimed to the floor. After about 10 minutes she crawls back through the door.

Forgot my tankard.

She sits again in front of Kenta. Crossing her arms on the table she places her forehead on them before speaking to Kenta. Hwr voice is muffled as she speaks.

So you found me, and you are all on your way here? Well, what have you volunteered me for this time?

Not looking up she reaches a hand to her tankard and raises it signalling the barkeep that she requires another drink.

Player Name: Ietsuna
Character Name: Toshiko
Paizo Number: 204997
Character Number: 22
Faction: Liberty's Edge
Day Job Check: sailor Sailor: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

The knife has reappeared in Toshi's belt. She draws and throws it again.

Starknife: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (18) + 11 = 29 Damage: 1d4 + 9 ⇒ (4) + 9 = 13