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"Thanks, Valais. I think I will see about taking a scenic route back to Absalom. Unless there's a reason for me to hurry I think I'll take a longer route back," Zalmora looks off to the horizon, adjusting her backpack straps. "Maybe I can find some bounty work along the way."

The next morning finds the ranger nowhere near Gobo, the caravan to Cassomir, or any sort of creature comforts. She puts out a treat from a pouch and feeds it to Baxter, and heads north towards the Verduran Forest.

She's going to head home to Nirmathas and pay a visit to her father.

Zalmora draws another arrow from the quiver on her back, then nocks, draws and releases in one fluid motion.
Longbow vs 2: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 7 + 1 = 26
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 1 + 2 + 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 2 + (4) + 1 = 11

She fires a second arrow for good measure.
Longbow vs 2: 1d20 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 2 + 1 = 7
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 1 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 2 + 1 = 10

"Baxter, kill!" the Nirmathi ranger calls to her dog. The good boy complies.
Jaw vs 2: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 6 + 1 = 14
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 2 + 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 2 + (3) + 1 = 8

Zalmora notes the similar movements of this other scorpion, marking it as her prey. Hunt Prey on 1

She then moves to get some distance from it, using it to get a clear shot with her bow. Stride
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Hero Point
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 1 + 1d8 ⇒ (2) + 1 + (6) = 9

Zalmora makes note of the scorpion that Ingmar has attacked, studying its movements. Hunt Prey on 1

She then takes her bow and quickly draws an arrow out from her quiver. Interact

Finally, she pulls back on the bowstring and exhales as she releases!
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 1 + 1d8 ⇒ (4) + 1 + (8) = 13

You're worried about being tracked down by Pathfinders? I've done bounty work in the past and can tell you how to hide your tracks if you like."
Pitching Survival here to teach how to Cover Tracks
Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25

With the pretense of them studying bugs established, Zalmora contributes by sharing what she knows about mushrooms.
Nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (12) + 5 = 17

"Gobo's preference has always been grasshoppers dipped in chocolate, which is something of a delicacy in Tian Xia. Which, to be clear, these bugs are not."

Zalmora holds her bow at the ready. "Ready."

"Ennillee, do you want to grab that bronze key in the water?"

Heck yes! Tracking!
Roll: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

"There's tracks heading north, east, and west. Maybe we start west? Then proceed clockwise?"
Would also like to Hunt Prey on what I'm tracking

"My main question is this: what is the name of the saboteur, and what do they look like?"

Zalmora forgoes caution, opting to hold her breath as she rushes in to grab Kallia.
Athletics: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (6) + 5 = 11 Hero Point
Athletics: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12

Fort save (Baxter), DC 16: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Baxter whimpers in pain from the painful poison

Fort save (Baxter), DC 16: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
But he's able to ride it out.

"Easy there boy. Sit," Zalmora says to her companion, moving to tend to his wounds.
Treat Wounds, DC 15: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Healing: 2d8 ⇒ (3, 1) = 4

Fort save vs DC 18: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16 Hero Point
Fort save vs DC 18: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8 Sigh. Crit fail

Zalmora winces as she's struck by the pseudopod. She quickly draws her shortsword and shouts, "Baxter, other side!"

Her faithful friend rushes past, pushing through the mushrooms to stand opposite the ooze. This provokes if it has Attack of Opportunity

Zalmora slashes at the ooze while Baxter bites!

Jaw vs Ooze, Flat-footed (Baxter): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11
Damage (P): 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9

Strike vs Ooze, Flat-footed (Zalmora): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
Damage (S): 1d6 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

"Let's head left. Save the centre path for last."

"I know a think or two about mushrooms, both good and bad," she says to Dewin. "When you've grown up in the Fangwood Forest, you see all kinds. Plus a few that'll try to kill you."

"Nice harness, Gobo," Zalmora says with a nod to the runelord. "You're more crafty than I took you for."

She picks up Gobo's polearm, trading it for the rope ladder and harness. Putting the two to use, she climbs up and sets up harvesting some mushrooms.
Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Recovering quickly thanks to Ingmar's divine intervention, Zalmora picks up her dropped blade, stands, and slashes out at the undead monstrosity!
Strike vs Undead (Flat-footed): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
Damage (S): 1d6 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (5) + 2 + (6) = 13

Zalmora takes note of the corpse, marking it as her prey and studying its movements with care. She then calls out to Baxter, saying, "Get it, boy!"

Baxter rushes behind and bites at the shambling foe!
Jaw vs Corpse (Flat-footed): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24
Damage (P): 1d8 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (7) + 2 + (1) = 10

She follows up with her own swing!
Jaw vs Corpse (Flat-footed): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
Damage (S): 1d6 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (6) + 2 + (6) = 14

Hunt Prey, Command an Animal (Stride, Strike), Strike

With danger upon them, Zalmora decides that striking first is best. She rushes the nearest hand! Stride

As she approaches she studies her prey, looking for an opening. Hunt Prey on 1

Then she slashes at her prey!
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23
Damage (S + Precision): 1d6 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (4) + 2 + (2) = 8

"It'd probably have been a good question to ask him. You know, before talking about each other's clothes."

Zalmora takes the lead, keeping her eyes focused on finding traps or other dangers. She draws her shortsword as a precaution.
Moved her to the next intersection. She stops at the sight of danger. Also, she's not stopping anyone from trying to go back the way they came.

Zalmora thinks for a second, but has no questions that will influence her planning. "I am too. A simple enough retrieval mission."

Zalmora sinks to the ground, obviously in pain from the burns. Weakly she says, "Owww..."
Down 14hp. Unless we are rushed, I can take the several hours to heal using Medicine

Fort save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (13) + 6 = 19
Zalmora is less fortunate this time around and is thoroughly burned by the acid.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
She struggles through the pain, finally figuring out that chewing gum isn't the way to go to plug the holes.

Fort save, DC 20: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (17) + 6 = 23
Zalmora avoids the worst of the acid, and shouts for Baxter to stay back.

She then continues to try and plug holes.
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
But she's basically out of chewing gum.

Zalmora springs into action, trying her best to plug the spouts!
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

"Anyone feel like tinkering?"

Zalmora sheathes her sword, moving up to the hallway entrance while Ingmar tends to the wounded. Baxter pads along behind her, nose sniffing the air.

"When we're ready, I'll lead us further inward. There can't be that much left to this place."

Zalmora draws her shortsword, ready to mix it up in melee. Interact

She studies the creature next to her, noting its movements.
Hunt Prey on 2

Angrily, she stabs out!
Strike vs 2: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21
Damage (P + Precision): 1d6 + 2 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (6) + 2 + 2 + (2) = 12

Reflex save (Zalmora): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
Reflex save (Baxter): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21
2 damage to Baxter

Zalmora quickly draws her shortsword. "Let's not get caught between a rock and... another rock." Interact to draw her sword

She carefully studies the movements of the nearest rock monster, marking it for openings. Hunt Prey on 1

With Baxter standing next to it she shouts, "Baxter, kill!" Strike x2
Jaw vs 1: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (1) + 6 = 7

Jaw vs 1: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (20) + 1 = 21
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (3) + 2 + (7) = 12

Roll: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15

Zalmora's help is average at best.

Zalmora shrugs, the only sign she gives to indicate that she's ready.

Zalmora once more repositions, chasing her mobile prey. Stride

She stabs out again with sword, hoping to deliver with more finesse than her first strike. Strike
Strike vs B (Flat-footed): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Damage (P + Precision): 1d6 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (1) + 2 + (5) = 8

"Baxter, kill!"
Command an Animal (Step, Strike)

Her faithful mutt rushes forward to bite!
Jaws vs B: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (2) + 2 + (3) = 7

Putting the foe she found out mind for now, she focuses on the one that ambushed poor Dewin, studying its movements. Hunt Prey on B

She quickly runs to get behind her prey, looking for a an opening created by Ennillee. Stride

And then she stabs!
Strike vs B (Flat-footed): 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9
Damage (P + Precision): 1d6 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (4) + 2 + (8) = 14

No change for me.

Stowing her bow, Zalmora retrieves a torch from her backpack and lights it. She then draws her shortsword. "Anyone else want a torch? Probably smart for us to have more than one light going in."

Zalmora is the sort to impress by example, moving with grace through the swamp.
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8 Nope, Hero Point
Acrobatics: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18

A few times she warns the others of problematic terrain, steering them on a path that minimizes them trudging through mud and water.
Survival: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25

Zalmora nods respectfully to Kazuuk. "I'm sure you can handle this fine on your own, but there is always safety in numbers and we're happy to help."

Switching topics slightly, she asks, "What can you tell us about Igix? I've always found it useful to know a thing or two about who you're hunting."

Zalmora looks briefly irritated at the mention of the quicksand. "Just make sure that you hold your weapon, Gobo."

The ranger has no questions though, understanding that most of what they need to do will become apparent when they see the Tskikha tribe once more.

Intro 1 - Downtime (Underworld Lore 8 days): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (4) + 3 = 7 4cp
Intro 1 - Downtime (Underworld Lore 4 days): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22 1sp

With plenty to contend with now, the ranger draws her shortsword. Interact

She takes a second to study the drake's movements, making an effort to mimic it's rhythm. Hunt Prey on 1

"Ha!" Zalmora shouts, chopping at the beast.
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (18) + 7 = 25
Damage (S + Precision): 1d6 + 4 + 1d8 ⇒ (2) + 4 + (8) = 14

Reflex save vs DC 16 (Baxter): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15

Zalmora sends another arrow flying toward the skeletal snake!
Strike vs Yellow: 1d20 + 7 - 2 ⇒ (11) + 7 - 2 = 16
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 3 + 1d8 ⇒ (3) + 3 + (8) = 14

"Baxter, kill," she shouts, sending her dog bravely forward. The loyal hound bites!
Strike vs Yellow: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (10) + 6 = 16
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 2 + 1d8 ⇒ (8) + 2 + (4) = 14

She then moves closer, certain that melee is coming and hoping to help Ennillee.

Will save (Zalmora) DC 18: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Will save (Baxter) DC 18: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

Zalmora finds the undulations slightly unnerving, but poor Baxter is frozen in place!

Wasting no time, the ranger takes a moment to study the undulating motions to help guide her aim. Hunt Prey

She then moves her hand series in a gestures that allow her to draw upon the land's gravitational power, harnessing it for her use. Gravity Weapon

Now girded for battle, Zalmora draws and arrow, nocks it, draws back, and fires!
Strike vs Skeletal Snake: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 3 + 1d8 ⇒ (4) + 3 + (8) = 15

Zalmora takes the time to mentally refocus herself, still reeling from the delicious imagery this strange battle brought.

Baxter sits down by the ranger, nose in the air as if it smells something.

Zalmora takes note of her new prey, studying its movements. Hunt Prey

She then moves her hands in a series of gestures, adding magical weight like a lodestone to her strikes. Gravy Weapon

Drawing an arrow from her quiver, the nocks it and pulls back on the bowstring. "Come on, you've got this."
Strike vs Creature (Flat-footed): 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (11) + 7 + 1 = 19
Damage (P + Precision): 1d6 + 1 + 2 + 1 + 1d8 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 2 + 1 + (5) = 11

"Looks like someone has arrived here before us. And they might still be inside. Keep your eyes peeled and your grip tight," Zalmora says without looking at in particular. "Even the mild clatter of a dropped weapon is enough to tip someone off to our presence."

"Our goals are similar enough," Zalmora agrees, watching as Ingmar tends to her wounded pup. She is obviously distracted by her concern and only chimes in when prompted.

Forgot the flat check for Baxter
Flat check vs DC 12: 1d20 ⇒ 17
Now Dying 1

Zalmora draws her shortsword, furious at the beast that struck down her beloved dog. Interact to draw her sword

With more anger than finesse she hacks at the drake.
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 7 + 1 = 17
Damage (P + Precision): 1d6 + 2 + 2 + 1 + 1d8 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 2 + 1 + (3) = 9

And because once is never enough, she swings a second time.
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (15) + 3 + 1 = 19
Damage (P + Precision): 1d6 + 2 + 2 + 1 + 1d8 ⇒ (5) + 2 + 2 + 1 + (1) = 11

Reflex save (Baxter): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25
Baxter dodges the worst of the energy, but still yelps from the pain.

Zalmora makes a series of gravity-altering gestures that will add impact to her blows. Cast Gravity Weapon

She then draws, nocks, and lets loose another arrow at her nearby foe!
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 7 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 7 + 1 = 12
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 1 + 2 + 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 + 2 + (5) + 1 = 15

"Baxter, kill!" the ranger calls out. Seconds later the dog surges forward to kill the creature.
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 6 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 6 + 1 = 8
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 2 + 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 2 + (4) + 1 = 14

"I'll draw one towards me! Get the other one!" Zalmora calls out to the group, moving to get a clear shot on whatever is approaching. Desna weeps, what are these things? Stride

Taking a moment to study one of the shadowy creatures, she draws an arrow from her quiver and nocks it. Hunt Prey on 1

Taking a deep breath, she pulls back on the bowstring and breathes out as she releases!
Strike vs 1: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10
Damage (P + Precision): 1d8 + 1 + 1d8 ⇒ (8) + 1 + (2) = 11

"Much, thank you Ingmar." she says with a smile that turns to a wince as she moves. "Although I know that serpent has left me with a bruise, I'll live."