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<blockquote data-quote="jydog1" data-source="post: 5625303" data-attributes="member: 48156"><p><strong>Session #38 - July 11, 2011 - Another Bad Mother</strong></p><p></p><p>Notes: It was time to introduce a replacement character for the deceased Firendrin, which is always an iffy and touchy situation, magnified in this case by our group's general paranoia. Firendrin's player opted for a rogue, and it will be interesting to see what role in the group he can fill. Also, being stuck in this backwater without a proper healer is getting to be a pain in the ass, especially when the bad guys keep doing stat damage. Grrr. </p><p></p><p>I'm slacking up on Grezz's reins a bit and actually letting him be someone who is aware he is super-charismatic a bit, and also getting a little cocky with regard to what he and his friends have done. This si a good time to note that the Pathfinder Path we're taking (Rise of the Runelords) is doing a nice job of mixing up our encounters, no doubt aided by our GMs influence as well. Speaking of, GM is away for at least one and possibly two weeks, and even after he's back we may work in a couple of give-the-GM-the-night-off weeks and play other stuff (Fiasco this week! Woo hoo!).</p><p></p><p>Dinner was burritos and tortilla chips with a couple of salsas. Viva la revolucion!</p><p></p><p>From the journal of Grezzalik M'Rethen:</p><p></p><p>The mayor looked at us with sad eyes - well, not at Londis, he just kept glaring at him - as he cast <em>Gentle Repose</em> on Firendrin's corpse. "Nothing else I can do, I'm afraid. What do you want to do with him?"</p><p></p><p>Now that was an interesting question, as we knew little to nothing about him. I'd seen part of his journal a while ago when we rescued him from Nuallia, but I didn't remember any names. We promised to get back to him on that, then headed on our way.</p><p></p><p>Okay, I was late for the meeting the next day but that was hardly my fault. See I'd never really gotten to spend any serious time studying the Crook of Cildhureen before Firendrin had taken possession of it (and never used it), and once I had it back in my room and started to unravel what it could really do I admit I got a little lost furrowing out every nook and cranny of its power.</p><p></p><p>[OOC]bit of a spoiler, so if you're going to ever play Queen of the Fellnight you probably shouldn't read this. Okay? Right, for the rest of you this is a perfectly lovely staff that cast <em>Major Image 1 charge)</em>, <em>Shadow Conjuration(2 charges), and Shadow Evocation(3 charges)</em>. In addition you can burn extra charges to up the output from each spell by 10% per charge. Nice! It gives me access to 76 spells, only 8 of which I knew before. granted they're shadow and can be disbelieved for reduced damage, but I'm not bitching about having every 4th level evocation spell to play with [/OOC]</p><p></p><p>So I snapped out of my meditative state (ahem) when the innkeeper knocked on my door and told me the others were waiting for me. After washing up a bit, I trotted downstairs (with crook). When I got there I saw a much more hale Jacardos and Veil, along with another human I didn't recognize. He was an average looking guy in a cloak and non-descript clothing, as as I entered I saw Trixie eying him with mistrust.</p><p></p><p>"Sorry," I said a little sheepishly, "lost track of time."</p><p></p><p>The guy I didn't know stood up and offered me greetings in Shoanti, looking perhaps a little surprised when I answered in like. He looked vaguely familiar. As I sat down Trixie grabbed my arm in a death grip - how can she be so strong? - and dragged me over so she could whisper. "I don't trust this guy," she hissed. "He already tried to schmooze me and Tofa. I bet Drannalew sent him." I glanced over at Tofa and saw irritation and amusement in her eyes. </p><p></p><p>Londis looked at me and said, "Well, he's not evil." Of course he checked.</p><p></p><p>Jacardos said, "Reznak works on the barges that go up and down the river, which might be why he looks familiar. He was on the one you came up on."</p><p></p><p>"Yes, and I'm worried about my brother. He was a laborer and he's disappeared, and I'm afraid he might have been taken by the ogres." Reznak fiddled with the edge of his cloak. "He's a good guy, so we need to go find him. Like now."</p><p></p><p>I looked at him again. "You sure I haven't seen you in Magindaar? Maybe you work for the Scarnettis?"</p><p></p><p>He shook his head. "I've never been to Magnidaar."</p><p></p><p>I raised an eyebrow. "They just said you were on the barge we took from Magindaar, no?"</p><p></p><p>"Right. Are we going to get my brother? Because I'm really worried about him. And I can help. I'm very stealthy."</p><p></p><p>Uhm. Wasn't sure how I felt about this guy. I had a few more questions for him when Jacardos cut in and said, "I've know him for a while, he's okay. And he's right, we've been sitting around here too long. I need to go see what that filth has done to our home."</p><p></p><p>I wanted to mention that we'd been sitting around waiting for them to heal up but thought better of it. "Fine. Let's see some maps or something."</p><p></p><p>The rangers were able to sketch us up a rough piece to work with. Surprise surprise, the fort was built on the ruins of something ancient. My guess would be some <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" /><img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" /><img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" /><img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" />ing runelord's evil power base. There was a back door of sorts into the place that could take us behind outer barracks or into the basement of the keep itself. At least we didn't have to go in the front door.</p><p></p><p>During this whole time I watched, with some alarm, as Londis ate double of triple his usual breakfast. He dismissed it at first when I mentioned it, but I pulled him aside and told him what I knew about the evil book he was carrying and how it was tied to the Runelord of Gluttony. To my relief he showed a mite of concern, but I was going to have to keep my eye on him.</p><p></p><p>Trixie never took her eye off the new guy as we headed north, her unease at him being with us evident. About halfway there Jacardos, running point, made a bunch of hand gestures I probably should have understood. I figured the best course of action was to just stop moving. He came back and reported 4 ogres were coming up the trail below us, and it looked strangely as if they were on patrol. That was a little organized for ogres, usually. "What do we do?"</p><p></p><p>I snorted. "We kill them. Four less ogres to deal with."</p><p></p><p>Reznak said, "Do we need to fight them? Why not just let them pass?"</p><p></p><p>"Sh*t, it's not like they're Fellnight trolls. They're just ogres. Let's just kill them."</p><p></p><p>The ambush went well. I stuck with my crossbow, not wanting to waste spells on these things. the new guy ran down there and I thought he was going to get turned into paste, but Jacardos stuck a bunch of arrows in one and Tofa, Londis, and Veil clobbered the others. I'd seen Trixie raise that bloody rod of hers at the beginning of the fight but now she was nowhere to be seen. I cocked an ear and heard her voice calling for me in a tinny tone, and indeed she'd shrunk herself to three apples high again. As i scopped her up and put her in a pocket I'd had sewn into my shirt for just such an emergency she sighed and said, "Where are the Mac Bac Feagals when you need 'em?"</p><p></p><p>Soon we were at the keep, which was clearly still festooned with ogres. Londis cast <em>Invisibility</em> on me and I read a <em>Fly</em> scroll before heading up for recon. It didn't look good. The place was a hotbed of slightly organized ogre activity, with a few on guard and the rest eating and brawling. There were a lot of dead rangers and a few dead giant eagles, and the aerie was empty. Heading back before my spell expired, I reported what I'd seen.</p><p></p><p>Jacardos grunted, and I realized he'd been holding out hope we'd find survivors. "The secret way in is past the lake by the waterfall, but we've got some open ground to cover here. Chances are we'll be spotted by a guard.</p><p></p><p>Reznak started grabbing branches,a ll the while describing how he was going to disguise us as shrubs. Feasible, I suppose, but we had better options. "Or I could just make an illusion of the woods and we can just walk over."</p><p></p><p>"Me too."</p><p></p><p>"Nah, Trix, save the spell. I'll use a charge on the staff."</p><p></p><p>We crossed over without incident, trying to shield the rangers from seeing their buddies floating in the lake that was being used as cold storage. Once behind the keep we came to a fork. "That's the back of the new barracks, but we don't use them. Didn't use them. There was only one door so they were a deathtrap. "Well," I said, "I think we're probably going to want to go in through the basement, but someone should check out the barracks and make sure they won't be a problem."</p><p></p><p>There was about 30 seconds of silence before I caught Reznak's line of sight. "You wanna do this?"</p><p></p><p>"Oh. right. i suppose." He slid off like a shadow, returning a few minutes later and reporting that there were ogres in and out of the building. he was very excited about torching it, but the rest of us agreed we didn't want to alert them to our presence just yet. </p><p></p><p>We found the secret way in, startling a few shocker lizards. One gave me a little tickle but I couldn't grab it. Too bad. Maybe I could become a wizard and make it my familiar, ha ha. We would our way through some natural caves before Londis came to a stone door - I couldn't see it due to the bend of the hallway. he opened it, and (so he told me) he saw an attractive redhead who was reading a book and regarded him with faint amusement. "Didn't expect to see you so soon, heroes. But my Master is so interested in meeting you!" </p><p></p><p>Then she turned into a lamia matriarch, like the one in Magnidaar. By Shelyn's Grace, why do we have to keep fighting this things? </p><p></p><p>I didn't see her at first but I heard what she said and that was good enough for me to feel like a fight was going on. I <em>hasted </em>those I could see before moving up. I stopped dead as I felt the heavy pressure of Londis' <em>silence</em> field just in front of me. He and Tofa were swinging away at her as she wielded wicked looking rapiers with deadly skill. I loosed a pair of bolts at her and while one got through, the other fizzled against her magic shield.</p><p></p><p>[OOC]ugh, how I hate spell resistance. And I have spell penetration, but I lost 3 crits due to that. Ugh. [/OOC]</p><p></p><p>The fight was a hazy blur of action. Jacardos dropped his bow, then picked it up and drilled her. Lucrezia manged to get some of us in a row and unleashed a <em>lightning bolt</em>, no easy feat while silenced. I stuck with shocking rays, some getting through, some not, but tagging her with my disruptive curse all the same. She fought from a corner with the fury of a trapped animal, keeping Tofa and Londis at bay and swatting Reznak out of the air as he tried to leap behind her. Finally she made a break for it, bleeding from several wounds, and I stepped over and nailed her with both rays, which was unfortunate in a way because while I wanted her out of the fight I didn't really mean to make her head explode. Whoops. Tough to interrogate that.</p><p></p><p>[OOC]another tough cookie, this one. The silence/disruptive combo kept her from using her 5th and 6th level spells, which I am going to deem a good thing. I streamlined the fight recap, as everyone really pitched in - and Tofa missed being hit by a 3d4 WIS drain claw attack by 1. Yay Haste! [/OOC]</p><p></p><p>We started to sift through the room and I was studying her rapier - nice piece, that thing - when I noticed that Reznak had done a pretty good job of making himself look like Lucrezia and was opening one of the other doors. "hey! Where are you going?"</p><p></p><p>he gestured to himself. "Look at me, I can pass for her. I'm going to go order them around."</p><p></p><p>I stood up, stretched. "Order them to do what?"</p><p></p><p>He started to say something, then stopped. "I dunno, maybe tell them to fight each other."</p><p></p><p>"Okay, that's not a bad idea, but we need a better plan than that. Also, we need to heal up first and check this area out in great detail. She didn't pick this room by accident."</p><p></p><p>"And we need to embiggen me."</p><p></p><p>Indeed. "So let's just hold up for a bit, okay?" He didn't look happy about that suggestion. I also noticed he hadn't mentioned his brother in hours and hours and didn't seem overwhelmed with concern for him right this second. I picked up Lucrezia's necklace, a twin to mine. Something else I needed to check, because what if they could track us via these things? Ugh. Life was easier when my greatest concern was just trying to duck Assface Scarnetti back at the Academica.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="jydog1, post: 5625303, member: 48156"] [b]Session #38 - July 11, 2011 - Another Bad Mother[/b] Notes: It was time to introduce a replacement character for the deceased Firendrin, which is always an iffy and touchy situation, magnified in this case by our group's general paranoia. Firendrin's player opted for a rogue, and it will be interesting to see what role in the group he can fill. Also, being stuck in this backwater without a proper healer is getting to be a pain in the ass, especially when the bad guys keep doing stat damage. Grrr. I'm slacking up on Grezz's reins a bit and actually letting him be someone who is aware he is super-charismatic a bit, and also getting a little cocky with regard to what he and his friends have done. This si a good time to note that the Pathfinder Path we're taking (Rise of the Runelords) is doing a nice job of mixing up our encounters, no doubt aided by our GMs influence as well. Speaking of, GM is away for at least one and possibly two weeks, and even after he's back we may work in a couple of give-the-GM-the-night-off weeks and play other stuff (Fiasco this week! Woo hoo!). Dinner was burritos and tortilla chips with a couple of salsas. Viva la revolucion! From the journal of Grezzalik M'Rethen: The mayor looked at us with sad eyes - well, not at Londis, he just kept glaring at him - as he cast [I]Gentle Repose[/I] on Firendrin's corpse. "Nothing else I can do, I'm afraid. What do you want to do with him?" Now that was an interesting question, as we knew little to nothing about him. I'd seen part of his journal a while ago when we rescued him from Nuallia, but I didn't remember any names. We promised to get back to him on that, then headed on our way. Okay, I was late for the meeting the next day but that was hardly my fault. See I'd never really gotten to spend any serious time studying the Crook of Cildhureen before Firendrin had taken possession of it (and never used it), and once I had it back in my room and started to unravel what it could really do I admit I got a little lost furrowing out every nook and cranny of its power. [OOC]bit of a spoiler, so if you're going to ever play Queen of the Fellnight you probably shouldn't read this. Okay? Right, for the rest of you this is a perfectly lovely staff that cast [I]Major Image 1 charge)[/I], [I]Shadow Conjuration(2 charges), and Shadow Evocation(3 charges)[/I]. In addition you can burn extra charges to up the output from each spell by 10% per charge. Nice! It gives me access to 76 spells, only 8 of which I knew before. granted they're shadow and can be disbelieved for reduced damage, but I'm not bitching about having every 4th level evocation spell to play with [/OOC] So I snapped out of my meditative state (ahem) when the innkeeper knocked on my door and told me the others were waiting for me. After washing up a bit, I trotted downstairs (with crook). When I got there I saw a much more hale Jacardos and Veil, along with another human I didn't recognize. He was an average looking guy in a cloak and non-descript clothing, as as I entered I saw Trixie eying him with mistrust. "Sorry," I said a little sheepishly, "lost track of time." The guy I didn't know stood up and offered me greetings in Shoanti, looking perhaps a little surprised when I answered in like. He looked vaguely familiar. As I sat down Trixie grabbed my arm in a death grip - how can she be so strong? - and dragged me over so she could whisper. "I don't trust this guy," she hissed. "He already tried to schmooze me and Tofa. I bet Drannalew sent him." I glanced over at Tofa and saw irritation and amusement in her eyes. Londis looked at me and said, "Well, he's not evil." Of course he checked. Jacardos said, "Reznak works on the barges that go up and down the river, which might be why he looks familiar. He was on the one you came up on." "Yes, and I'm worried about my brother. He was a laborer and he's disappeared, and I'm afraid he might have been taken by the ogres." Reznak fiddled with the edge of his cloak. "He's a good guy, so we need to go find him. Like now." I looked at him again. "You sure I haven't seen you in Magindaar? Maybe you work for the Scarnettis?" He shook his head. "I've never been to Magnidaar." I raised an eyebrow. "They just said you were on the barge we took from Magindaar, no?" "Right. Are we going to get my brother? Because I'm really worried about him. And I can help. I'm very stealthy." Uhm. Wasn't sure how I felt about this guy. I had a few more questions for him when Jacardos cut in and said, "I've know him for a while, he's okay. And he's right, we've been sitting around here too long. I need to go see what that filth has done to our home." I wanted to mention that we'd been sitting around waiting for them to heal up but thought better of it. "Fine. Let's see some maps or something." The rangers were able to sketch us up a rough piece to work with. Surprise surprise, the fort was built on the ruins of something ancient. My guess would be some :):):):)ing runelord's evil power base. There was a back door of sorts into the place that could take us behind outer barracks or into the basement of the keep itself. At least we didn't have to go in the front door. During this whole time I watched, with some alarm, as Londis ate double of triple his usual breakfast. He dismissed it at first when I mentioned it, but I pulled him aside and told him what I knew about the evil book he was carrying and how it was tied to the Runelord of Gluttony. To my relief he showed a mite of concern, but I was going to have to keep my eye on him. Trixie never took her eye off the new guy as we headed north, her unease at him being with us evident. About halfway there Jacardos, running point, made a bunch of hand gestures I probably should have understood. I figured the best course of action was to just stop moving. He came back and reported 4 ogres were coming up the trail below us, and it looked strangely as if they were on patrol. That was a little organized for ogres, usually. "What do we do?" I snorted. "We kill them. Four less ogres to deal with." Reznak said, "Do we need to fight them? Why not just let them pass?" "Sh*t, it's not like they're Fellnight trolls. They're just ogres. Let's just kill them." The ambush went well. I stuck with my crossbow, not wanting to waste spells on these things. the new guy ran down there and I thought he was going to get turned into paste, but Jacardos stuck a bunch of arrows in one and Tofa, Londis, and Veil clobbered the others. I'd seen Trixie raise that bloody rod of hers at the beginning of the fight but now she was nowhere to be seen. I cocked an ear and heard her voice calling for me in a tinny tone, and indeed she'd shrunk herself to three apples high again. As i scopped her up and put her in a pocket I'd had sewn into my shirt for just such an emergency she sighed and said, "Where are the Mac Bac Feagals when you need 'em?" Soon we were at the keep, which was clearly still festooned with ogres. Londis cast [I]Invisibility[/I] on me and I read a [I]Fly[/I] scroll before heading up for recon. It didn't look good. The place was a hotbed of slightly organized ogre activity, with a few on guard and the rest eating and brawling. There were a lot of dead rangers and a few dead giant eagles, and the aerie was empty. Heading back before my spell expired, I reported what I'd seen. Jacardos grunted, and I realized he'd been holding out hope we'd find survivors. "The secret way in is past the lake by the waterfall, but we've got some open ground to cover here. Chances are we'll be spotted by a guard. Reznak started grabbing branches,a ll the while describing how he was going to disguise us as shrubs. Feasible, I suppose, but we had better options. "Or I could just make an illusion of the woods and we can just walk over." "Me too." "Nah, Trix, save the spell. I'll use a charge on the staff." We crossed over without incident, trying to shield the rangers from seeing their buddies floating in the lake that was being used as cold storage. Once behind the keep we came to a fork. "That's the back of the new barracks, but we don't use them. Didn't use them. There was only one door so they were a deathtrap. "Well," I said, "I think we're probably going to want to go in through the basement, but someone should check out the barracks and make sure they won't be a problem." There was about 30 seconds of silence before I caught Reznak's line of sight. "You wanna do this?" "Oh. right. i suppose." He slid off like a shadow, returning a few minutes later and reporting that there were ogres in and out of the building. he was very excited about torching it, but the rest of us agreed we didn't want to alert them to our presence just yet. We found the secret way in, startling a few shocker lizards. One gave me a little tickle but I couldn't grab it. Too bad. Maybe I could become a wizard and make it my familiar, ha ha. We would our way through some natural caves before Londis came to a stone door - I couldn't see it due to the bend of the hallway. he opened it, and (so he told me) he saw an attractive redhead who was reading a book and regarded him with faint amusement. "Didn't expect to see you so soon, heroes. But my Master is so interested in meeting you!" Then she turned into a lamia matriarch, like the one in Magnidaar. By Shelyn's Grace, why do we have to keep fighting this things? I didn't see her at first but I heard what she said and that was good enough for me to feel like a fight was going on. I [I]hasted [/I]those I could see before moving up. I stopped dead as I felt the heavy pressure of Londis' [I]silence[/I] field just in front of me. He and Tofa were swinging away at her as she wielded wicked looking rapiers with deadly skill. I loosed a pair of bolts at her and while one got through, the other fizzled against her magic shield. [OOC]ugh, how I hate spell resistance. And I have spell penetration, but I lost 3 crits due to that. Ugh. [/OOC] The fight was a hazy blur of action. Jacardos dropped his bow, then picked it up and drilled her. Lucrezia manged to get some of us in a row and unleashed a [I]lightning bolt[/I], no easy feat while silenced. I stuck with shocking rays, some getting through, some not, but tagging her with my disruptive curse all the same. She fought from a corner with the fury of a trapped animal, keeping Tofa and Londis at bay and swatting Reznak out of the air as he tried to leap behind her. Finally she made a break for it, bleeding from several wounds, and I stepped over and nailed her with both rays, which was unfortunate in a way because while I wanted her out of the fight I didn't really mean to make her head explode. Whoops. Tough to interrogate that. [OOC]another tough cookie, this one. The silence/disruptive combo kept her from using her 5th and 6th level spells, which I am going to deem a good thing. I streamlined the fight recap, as everyone really pitched in - and Tofa missed being hit by a 3d4 WIS drain claw attack by 1. Yay Haste! [/OOC] We started to sift through the room and I was studying her rapier - nice piece, that thing - when I noticed that Reznak had done a pretty good job of making himself look like Lucrezia and was opening one of the other doors. "hey! Where are you going?" he gestured to himself. "Look at me, I can pass for her. I'm going to go order them around." I stood up, stretched. "Order them to do what?" He started to say something, then stopped. "I dunno, maybe tell them to fight each other." "Okay, that's not a bad idea, but we need a better plan than that. Also, we need to heal up first and check this area out in great detail. She didn't pick this room by accident." "And we need to embiggen me." Indeed. "So let's just hold up for a bit, okay?" He didn't look happy about that suggestion. I also noticed he hadn't mentioned his brother in hours and hours and didn't seem overwhelmed with concern for him right this second. I picked up Lucrezia's necklace, a twin to mine. Something else I needed to check, because what if they could track us via these things? Ugh. Life was easier when my greatest concern was just trying to duck Assface Scarnetti back at the Academica. [/QUOTE]
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