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Yeah!

At least the cursed gods of the low rolls favored me after all!

Thanks everyone!

Will (DC 11): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Almost unconscious, Lara steps back.

Never been so unlucky before... (sleep one fight, to sequence of <5 on d20 for 5 or more rolls, and now this... lol

Do our characters know these names? Hafshi and Gali? Or is that just for our benefit? I'm not even aware that Raman knows there is another person in here.

Raman looks at the one 'lived in' area. She keeps her voice low, "Do you think there are more cultists about?" She looks over at Yandlara, "Are you able to pick out any recent tracks on these floors? In the dust, maybe?"

Lara nods.

"I can surely try... this is not the best ground to find footprints though..."

Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21

Lara also follows Erasmus and Xavilon, Always looking around.

"Right... let's press on."

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

Sorry Lara has no want yet.

"Wow, that was close! I'm so sorry that I missed so many shots... I was worried to hit you all instead of the devil... so, lets move on?"

If the DC to jump is 12 or less, Lara will take ten in her Acrobatics check.

Now in melee, Lara drops her bow, grabs her longspear and attacks the devil.

Longspear: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

Longspear: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

Now at close range, Lara steps behind, draws her longspear and attacks the devil.

Longspear: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10

Longspear: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7

EDIT: Right, this is getting ridiculous...

Lara shots again, hoping to end the creature's life.

Longbow, deadly aim: 1d20 + 4 - 1 ⇒ (2) + 4 - 1 = 5

Longbow: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 2 = 7

EDIT: seriously? My last rolls were 2, 9, 6, 1...

Lara shots again at the demon.

Longbow, melee: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (9) + 3 - 4 = 8

Longbow: 1d8 ⇒ 5

What is wrong with me?

Lara shots again at the devil.

Longbow, melee: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (6) + 3 - 4 = 5

Longbow: 1d8 ⇒ 5

Done.

Lara does not thing twice before moving forward and let an arrow fly into the beast.

Longbow, deadly aim, melee: 1d20 + 3 - 1 - 4 ⇒ (20) + 3 - 1 - 4 = 18

Longbow, deadly aim: 1d8 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (5) + 3 + 2 = 10

Crit Confirm: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (1) - 2 = -1

This is just disapointing...

Lara looks closely at the idol.

"It is indeed smaller than we expected... well, maybe there is another one, a bigger one, and this is just a trinket... If I was a horned huge bad demon lord, I would like a bigger idol."

"Wha... What happened?"

Lara says with her eyes still dazed by the bright colors. When they finally focuses, she looks around and sees that the combat is over.

"Sorry for being caught like that but my eyes are really sensitive. Oh, and thank you Erasmus. Well, shall we proceed?"

Will Save (DC 15): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

The collor spray pierces Lara's eyes, her sensitive eyes, and she falls unconscious in the ground.

Unconscious, blinded and stunned for 2d4 ⇒ (4, 3) = 7 rounds.

Blinded and stunned for 1d4 ⇒ 2 rounds.

Stunned for 1 round.

Lol, counting on you... will just take a nap here!

Lara shakes her head.

"I see no point in split our group... If there is indeed twenty or thirty men inside this room, there is no way we three can hold this door if they hear you jamming that door... "

Melody's eyes widen. "Did you hear that? Our group can't fight an army like this!"

"I agree with you, Melody. I think the best course of action is to stop them right now, before this soldier is able to contact this elementals... Lets take them in surprise and end this!"

Perception for weapons: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (19) + 8 = 27

"Hum... Weird, these weapons are not ancient! Looks like they are newly crafted!"

Lara looks closely.

Perception for skeleton: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

"And this little hole... Looks like an arrow slit... And someone tryed to hide it as part of the weapon rack! Do you wnat to take a look?"

Reflex (DC 11): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

"Ouch... that was close!"

Lara helps her companions to search the room as fast as she can, eager to leave the sauna behind.

Perception, Aid: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

Seeing that her companions decided to move on, she focuses her attention at finding clues and dangers ahead.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

She also decides to keep na eye at the bootprints.

"Please, take care not to cover our intruder's tracks."

Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10

Yalandlara grins even more.

"I don't know about you, but I am kind of feeling flattered! I'm feeling as if I am one hundred years younger!"

She looks at Raman, blinks, then looks at Erasmus.

"But I'm sorry to say that you are too young for me boy."

Yalandlara looks at Raman and smiles.

"I think you are right, Raman... this writings could have some importance, but I think we should continue to explore and, after everything is done, we could translate if for 'scholar purpose'"

Yalandlara observes all the details.

DM: When you describes the 'sunlight' reflected... it is already in the morning? If so, is Yalandlara dazed?

"Even if it was used to an evil cause... it is still beautiful in here..."

Looking at her companions, she decides to lend them a hand, just to see the door openning without her help.

DM, I think you missplaced Yalandlara, since all the boys (Erasmus, Kazamir and Xavilon) would go first... if I am indeed in second, let me know so I can act.

Lara also prepares her bow and nods to her companions.

"If you think it is save, Kazamir, lets keep going."

She thinks for a while then smiles.

"I think, is this case, 'boys first?'"

What time of the day it is? Just to know if 'light sensitivity' is on.

Despite concentrated in taking her companions to the Citadel, Lara quite talkative and charismatic, much different of the normal ‘lone wolves’ that normally make the function of guides.

"As I promised, my friends, here is the Citadel!"

Survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23

Also noticing the marks in the ground.

Knowledge (nature): 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21 Just to justify what she says next.

"These marks, the are not from any normal animal or inhabitant of these lands... Do not know what it is, buff for sure nothing of our plane."

Yes I am! From Minas Gerais. Why?

Yalandlara nods.

"You are right, sister." Lara pauses for a moment. "I think I can find our way to the Citadel, specially if we wait a couple of hours so my eyes are not dazzed by this burning light."

Lara looks at the indirect sunlight in the floor.

"It will be more pleasant to travel also... see, I prefer the moonlight, but since you can not see the way I can, we could depart a couple of hours before the eventide."

Player Name: Caio Costa
Character Name: Yalandlara Mooneyes
PFS # & Character #: 71977-6
Faction: Liberty's Edge
Chronicle #: 1
Slow/Normal advancement: Normal
Starting XP: 0
Starting Fame: 0
Starting Prestige: 0
Starting Gold: 6gp
Day Job Check: Craft (bows): 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17

Initiative: +5
Perception: +8

Yalandlara looks for a shadowy place while her companions seek information. Not that she did not wanted to help...

Yalandlara is a small elf with a slender frame, tanned skin and blond hair fashioned in a ponytail. She is considered beautiful for the elvish standards, even if a little small compared to humans. She was born with a special condition in her silvery eyes, granting her the ability to see in dark, but the bright light of the day, specially here in Sedeq, hurts her eyes.

I hope this does not take too long... the weather here is to hot and dry... She misses the waters of Lake Encarthan where she was raised.
Hum... maybe I can find somewhere with some cold beverage.