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Most of the content that is not specifically for Society gives less than 2 PP per XP on the chronicle.

I think Heroes for Highdelve is the only exception, and then you only get the second PP if you play as one of the pregenerated characters.


Chronicle looks good. I do need my reporting marked as using a replay though.

You did an excellent job with the game. You definitely let us take advantage of PBP's allowing more roleplay without letting things get bogged down. Would play with again.

Sorry I blew everyone up. Thanks for running with it, everyone.


"All hail Zarongel and Chieftain Me!"


Poog declares that today shall forever be a feast for Zarongel (and his humble servant).


Wisdom, Aid Another: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3

"Meh, pig is pig. Let's go."


"You are queen of this farm now. Byeeee!"


Poog will hand the salt and other nummies to Reta and go in to repeat his offer.


"Time for all piggies that are going to go!"


"This good food, yah? Not stuff you usually eat? Maybe also want salt?"


"All pigs can come live with us. We got lots of mud. And I has, um..." Poog rummages through his sack, finding nothing food-like except a pig's tail.


"Wanna come live with goblins? Probably not getting fed here much any more."

Any lifting required will be delegated to the subchieftains. Zarongel would rather burn the boat anyway, and that would be too much bacon to carry back.


Poog will grab an egg. Whether he uses it as a companion or an omelet is yet to be determined. He will talk to the pig on the way out.


Poog follows up one fireball with another.

Wand of Fireball: 5d6 ⇒ (3, 4, 1, 1, 2) = 11

Same convenient location as the last boom.


Chieftain Poog does not take orders. Though he does see the wisdom of not being someplace one of the subchieftains is about to explode. he backs away possibly provoking and pulls out his own boomstick.


Placed Poog on slide 7 at a spot that should be exactly 30 feet from the creature. Once everyone is ready, he will channel.

"Probably not animal, Reta."


"Stay... um, more than two hands worth of goblin's-heights back if you do not want to experience Zarongel's power yourself."

Poog will wait for the subchieftains to move back, get just close enough that he can give the creature a dose of Zarongel's power if needed, and says in animal-speech, "Hey, want to let us take your stuff?" He doesn't expect a positive answer, but whether there is an answer will inform what happens next. He will also channel at the first sign of danger.

Channel Negative Energy: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 3) = 5


"If you scared, Chuffy, you stay back and let Zarongel's power defeat the creature."

Channel Negative Energy a few times and see what happens?


"Let's try to kill mean thing from outside the cage. If not, we take piggy home."


Poog has lots of juice left, as long as it's not immune to fire.


"Pig can come with if it wants."

On the way out, Poog will let it know that they are going home and there won't be anyone to feed him here.


"Stick the bat in a bag. If we get back fast enough, we can show them whole dead Pa."


Spellcraft: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (20) + 3 = 23

Poog launches into a lecture about the nature of magic, Zaronel's glory, and some other things, about half of which are actually true, that concludes with...


"Then all get ready to attack when bubble pops!"

Poog readies another sound burst.

Sonic Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 8


Is there a handy lake we could push the ball into? Or maybe something really heavy we could balance on top of it?

Poog will swap to the wand of cure light wounds and heal all the goblins up.

Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
One charge for Poog, which should also stop the bleeding.

Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
One charge for Mogmurch.

Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
Cure Light Wounds: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8
Four charges for Chuffy. 18 remaining.


Poog already has the wand out, so targets Pa's far-off-the-ground ears with a discordant noise.

Sonic Damage: 1d8 ⇒ 6
Fort DC 13 or stunned 1 round

pfffft...


"Probably shouldn't let subchieftain die on first day of work."

Poog casts cure moderate wounds and then moves inside to touch Chuffy.

Healing: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (1, 4) + 3 = 8

"...maybe Zarongel doesn't agree?"


We'll save that for the afterparty.

Someone may have forgotten that they are outside and can target the empty space off the roof...


I wouldn't have been able to avoid hitting either Mogmurch or myself. Doesn't matter now since the swarm is gone.


Fortitude Save: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

Zarongel's #1 disciple considers his options as the floating dogslicer attacks again, then vanishes.

Spiritual Weapon: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
Force Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7

"Let's see... fun wand blows up bats and subchieftains. Zarongel's power blows up bats and subchieftains... oh, right, awful wand works!"

Poog crosses the roof and pulls out a wand of sound burst.


"Any power Poog has comes from Zarongel! ALL HAIL ZARONGEL!"


"Mog! Move towards eight painted on floor!"

Poog will move and ready a casting of burning hands once the goblins are out of the way.

Fire Damage: 3d4 ⇒ (3, 3, 4) = 10
Reflex DC 13 half

The conjured dogslicer keeps slicing.

Spiritual Weapon: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
Force Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7


Poog summons a phantasmal dogslicer to slice this non-dog-but-also-not-friend.

Spiritual Weapon: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (9) + 4 = 13
Force Damage: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8


"Subchieftain want to do this alone? Because some goblins still down here."


"Chieftain needs this," Poog says as he grabs a potion from Mogmurch. He quaffs it, then examines the magic items.

Spellcraft vs. Armor: 1d20 + 3 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 3 + 10 = 33
Spellcraft vs. Gourd: 1d20 + 3 + 10 ⇒ (2) + 3 + 10 = 15

"Ooh, nice armor! And potion of... pumpkin spice?"


Poog will check if anything is magical and, if necessary, commandeer the potions of identify to figure out what they are.


"Zarongel let you hunt all the dogs you want in the beyond," Poog intones gravely. He then looks for a way forward.


Poog tosses more fire at the newcomer.

Fire Bolt: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16
Fire Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5


Poog has been gifted the ability to talk to animals by Zarongel, but not how to tell what they were. This looks like something that should be in the "talky" category, but doesn't want to get surprised. He moves into the corner and prepares a fire bolt if it attacks first.

Readied Action:
Fire Bolt: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14
Fire Damage: 1d6 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3


Poog will cast shield of faith on himself while the subchieftains open the door.


"Hmmm... Zarongel not translating this for me."


Chuffy should try that again rolling a die larger than a d1.

Poog will try to talk to the creature. "Hello. We are nice goblins and will leave you alone and maybe even give you food if you are quiet."


Poog is happy to keep to a distance while the others attempt their coop de grace. He is just as good from range anyway.


Poog approaches and then looks at the dog. "Looks like a job for Subchieftain of Dog Killing."

Why am I picturing this 'blasphemous mockery' as something like a basset hound?


Poog may not have been paying attention at the briefing.


"This pig will give us no more trouble. That one wants to come with us. And this pig wants that one gone. We make all pigs happy after dealing with troll."


Poog rummages through his sack, pondering if pig tail if an appropriate thing to feed to a pig, before pulling out the jar of fish heads.

"Here you go. Be nice and quiet and eat your fish. We will make sure the sad pig goes to a happy home far from here once we take care of one small thing."


"Maybe leave this one alone until later, if it won't breathe fire? No need to alert the ogre before we ready."

Poog decides to have a chat with the pig before moving on, calling on Zarongel's less violent magicks to do so.

"Hey, piggy? You like staying there and eating, right? No fighting or squealing really loud?"


Poog think "cage like structure" is not the best place to be.


Poog pokes his wounded subchieftains with a magic stick, probably harder than necessary, but they feel better afterwards. He figures that the front gate is a good place to start looking, since it's between them and everything else.

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20


Poog has a wand of cure light wounds with 24 charges. You're all fine. Can I take average and get them with 1 charge each, or do you want me to roll?

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