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Zelladania steps away from the goblin, lest she be struck by accident. She tosses some acid at the goblin after she steps away from it.

ranged touch: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1

Finally. I haven't been able to get on in days. Can't remember when it last took that long for them to fix shit.

Thoroughly disgusted and angry that goblins, gross little creatures, would dare to disturb a sacred festival to Desna, Zelladania moves towards the south side of the town square.

Tossing acid at number 3.
ranged touch: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18
damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1

Zella glares at the goblin she just struck and attempts to twist its fortune...

Will save dc 14, I think. Not sure what else to add to this since it isn't a spell.

After agreeing to meet Aldren for dinner later on, Zella grabs a drink and then heads back to the floor with a new dance partner, followed after that by rotating trips to the food tables with new partners.

When Father Zantus takes the stage to begin speaking again, Zella takes the opportunity to catch her breath while waiting to see what he had to say now. Hoping for another telling of a tale of Desna, Zella is taken by surprise and responds in alarm to the sound of the goblin song.

Who would dare sing a song like that at a feast for Desna?! Surely there would be no actual goblins brave enough to enter a town like this?

Zella looks about in disbelief, searching for the source of the singing.

Once she sees a goblin, Zella will throw a blob of acid at it, moving up to 30 feet away from it if she needs too.

ranged touch attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18
1d3 ⇒ 2

Zella smiles at the at the man asking her to dance, her own foot beginning to tap along to the beat of the song.

With a little curtsy of her own, she replies: "It would be my pleasure to enjoy this dance with you."

Hmm, polite and nice looking. As long as he doesn't step on my feet, he could be a good dance partner for the festival...

Zella gives Father Zantus her full attention as he begins to speak. As a devout follower of Desna, she's heard the tale of Desna and the blind girl many times before, but it was one she never tired of hearing. Though this was the first time that she'd seen such a release of butterflies at the end. She smiles, watching all the children and the occasional adult chasing after the fluttering symbols of Desna.

As the band strikes up a lively tune, Zella looks about for companion to dance with....

Not being familiar with the local theater, Zella asks a question out loud for any that care to answer: "Harpy Queen? I wonder what play is being preformed later, it doesn't sound like one I've gotten to watch before."

Not like there are too many theaters out on the open road after all....

Zella replies to the woman speaking to her. "Yes, it is rather crowded. Though no wonder it is with all of this good food up for grabs. I fear after all this I may go into a coma for the remainder of the festival."

Zella eventually settles onto a clear patch of grass and quite happily downs her steak and wine, after which she will go back for portions of the other two meals. Though not really her preferred choices, she doesn't wish to offend by not trying everything available.

"All of this food was absolutely wonderful, but I will have to say that I personally preferred the steak the most. After spending to so much of my life crossing across inland Varrissia, I fear I just don't have much a taste for seafood and am more accustomed to landfood. And if that isn't an actual word, I certainly think that it should be."

Eyeing all the table holding the food, Zella heads to the one with all the steak first. A much heartier meal in her mind (and stomach) than the light fair fished out of the sea.

"This all looks so tasty, it's hard to decide where to even begin." She smiles as she takes a plate of food and looks about for a place to sit and eat it.

I wonder if I'll have enough room to try all the dishes?

sense motive: 1d20 ⇒ 9

Zella accepts the halfing's blessing while the young man picks out his little dragon. Her cheers grow even louder when his lizard is distracted by the butterfly and offers up a little blessing of her own to Desna after the race and goes to pick up her winnings, offering a wave and smile to the man, oblivious to his mood. "May the Lady bless you with her luck next time."

Her next stop will be the food and drink stalls, searching for a light mead and a heavy meal.

Posted to the new thread. :)

Having just arrived late to the festival, Zella is still tired and dusty from her long walk, but determined to have enjoy herself instead of finding a inn to rest in.

She claps along with the crowd as Kendra finishes up her speech and then wanders around a bit trying to find something that catches her interest.

Hmm, well, weight lifting is definitely out, scavenger hunt sounds like too much walking around and my feet are still too tired for that. Maybe I'll go find a seat by the "dragon" races and pick one to win...

d20+cha to goad a lizard?: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (16) + 4 = 20

Zella picks out a cute and fast looking lizard with a blue tail and lays out a gold piece for him to win. Then she'll take a seat with the rest of the spectators and cheer for the lizard to win, shouting words of encouragement and promising tasty bugs.

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Just a note on editing posts if you're new to the Paizo website. It only lets you edit for up to an hour after the initial post is made. After that, it is there for good, as is. :)

Hello all. :)

I may add a thing or two to my inventory and still need to actually add up how much of my money I've spent. Otherwise, I think I'm good.

It's ok, you were just batting away a dangling cave spider...

Zella swings at the crazy man again. "We can't let him get away. He is so far gone that he will either get himself killed or cause others harm."

AoO: 1d20 ⇒ 16 (I forgot to check for flanking bonus?)
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 6

In that case: Zella would have moved up with her morningstar and taken a swing at him.

attack: 1d20 ⇒ 19
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 3

"Don't worry. I will heal whatever damage I cause after he's unconscious and tied up."

Do I? I wasn't sure if the was the round that I healed Lucendi?

After dusting the skeleton, Zella leaves wrestling the crazy man to those stronger than she and moves over to where Lucendi is and casts a healing spell upon her.

"Did the goblins do this her or did Mersoolian?"

clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9

"Perhaps the shock of the goblins attacking him have caused him to lose his mind? I say knock him out and let others in the village deal with later."

Seeing the skeleton, Zella will channel positive energy at it, hoping to damage it.

channel to hurt: 1d6 ⇒ 6

"I'd have to look through them and possibly need a translator to be sure. Of course that would take a while to figure out. We'll have to come back here after we locate the missing."

knowledge history: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15

Zella looks about the room with great interest after she enters. "Ok, so this room gives me a bit of the creeps, buts these books are really interesting. They might contain some actual bits of historical lore and bits of arcane secrets. They all look like they are seriously, really old. I would love to get these translated or to learn to read them myself."

"Could we have missed another secret door somewhere?"

Zella looks around the room and at the statues.

"Hey, what is that metal thing in that one snake statues mouth?"

Zella follows the line of sight from the metal object to the wall and runs her fingers around the wall.

"I wonder if there are any secret passages in this room?"

Sconces

Zella will follow after Osru. "I wonder if the archeologists made it down here this far? We still haven't seen any sign of them yet."

perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (17) + 4 = 21

Zella comes up and looks over the items. "Nice looking sword. I don't think that we've seen anything that requires a lock in this place yet though. We haven't been down here looking for long though, we may yet find a lock that will fit it."

Curious about the water, Zella will go back over to it, cast light on her morningstar again and slowly lower it into the water up until the point where her hand would go under. She tries to judge at what point the light no longer penetrates the water.

Zella will light up another small stone for Ven and hand it too her.

I'm just a tad slow with posting this weekend. Both the little ones have Flu and Strep. Busy time.

Zella will pick up a small rock, casts light on it and then throws it through the doorway to see if anything is laying in wait on the otherside.

AoO: 1d20 + 2 - 2 ⇒ (14) + 2 - 2 = 14
damgage: 1d8 - 2 ⇒ (4) - 2 = 2

Zella tries to move into a flanking position with Ven and attack the thing with her morningstar.

move to S,9

melee attack: 1d20 ⇒ 1
damage: 1d8 ⇒ 5

Zella cautiously moves up and around to try to get a better look at the creature to attack it from.

"Does anyone know what that creature is?

Moving to N,12

"Eeek! Was that a snake? It sounded like a snake hissing...."

I have weapon and light. I am good with preparations for now.

"I suppose there is only one way to find out."

Zella puts up her crossbow and draws her morningstar. She casts a minor spell upon the end of end and it suddenly glows with light.

"Ok, I'm ready now in case there is no available light inside the ruins."

Zella gives up trying to brush off her dress and looks up at the statue while commenting to Osru. "Your concern for my dress is appreciated."

Knowledge History: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (20) + 6 = 26

Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 4 = 6

"Maybe this guy was some ancient goblin slayer and that's why they were defacing his statue?"

"Well, I cannot detect anything magical about either this dye or the statue. I am left to conclude that the goblins are just crude and foul little buggers who just like to ruin everything they see. Like my dress."

Zella sighs and shakes her head.

perception for dye: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7

Zella casts detect magic and looks at both the dye/paint and the statue that was being "decorated" by the goblin.

Apparently Osru is as intimidating as a newborn puppy.

Yes, Zella is totally distracted by being splattered with the red paint and is sincerely hoping it is just regular paint and nothing worse.

"UGH! Red is not even my color!"

Zella is clearly miffed about getting paint splattered all over herself.

Zella shrugs and loads her crossbow and takes a potshot at the goblin.

ranged attack: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

damage: 1d8 ⇒ 3

Zella shrugs. "Just keep shooting at it with arrows and bolts until it falls down."

Zella will assist Ven in giving the scaffolding a kick.

str assit: 1d20 ⇒ 1

But only stubs her toe with the kick instead of doing any actual damage to the scaffolding.

I play too many things and get them all confused :)

Still need more actually tabletop games in my life though. Trying hard to get a Pendragon game going.

I saw the previous page, but thought that the roll was for that fight. I thought that the GM was calling for a new perception check to notice the camp and the goblin. Though I may be mistaken about that. I usually space my own perception checks a bit differently in games.

I didn't notice anyone making the perception check to notice the goblin and then actually stating it in game.

perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9

I sure don't see it

Zella channels healing energy to make sure that everyone is well enough to continue on with their mission.

channel: 1d6 ⇒ 1

"I wish you safety on you trip back, but we need to find out if there are any more survivors. I would suggest we check the ruins next since that is likely where Mersoolian would have been."

"I wonder though if this sort of goblin activity is normal or if it related to the attack on Sandpoint."

Zelladania rushes over to the wounded man and casts a healing spell upon him.

clw: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (5) + 1 = 6

"There now, that should help you. Though it is courtesy of Desna rather than Saranrae. Tell us, are you Mersoolian Threce?"

Annoyed at the goblin that struck her friend. Zella tries to circle around so that she can flank the one that attack Osru.

melee attack: 1d20 + 1 + 2 ⇒ (17) + 1 + 2 = 20
damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7