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On 13- Guided by The Host Azog waits for the the rocky squid-thing to drop into range. The darkness deepens above him when two of those things spread their tentacles and drop like stones through the darkness. At the last second Azog swings at one of them with all of his force shearing...

No worries. Mine was also overly busy.

E4 is you. Sorry, I should have maybe included a key for icons again. Getting to C3 requires 10' of move though. D3 or D4 is doable with 5', but D3 will put you in front of Luger- probably not what you want. Rolling now is good, but to hit them you will also have to Ready an Action like...

22 Luger grips his longsword and stands his ground carefully watching the forms swirling through the shadow. The forged is ready to take a swing as soon as anything gets close enough. Jeva wails in terror over his shoulder. 15 Dimlez looks up from the bones as darkness explodes throughout the...

Okay Voda> Azog had taken a 5' step so for you to be left of him you have the corner. Turndar was with you providing light so he is placed accordingly. I placed Ordin by Luger making the defensive wall Aidan wanted to be behind.

Azog is on the map based on where he was when things got dangerous. Everyone else choose a square. I neglected to give the map a grid. I'll fix that on the next round, but for now across the top it should be A-I running Left to Right, and top to bottom the rows are 1-6.

Turn follows Dimlez with his lantern. The alchemist kneels to examine one and notices quite a variety among the remains. There are humanoid bones, but also animal and small humanoids. From where you are some of them look quite old, but others are more fresh with dried shreds of ligament still...

Past the arched double doors is what could only have been the chapel. Pews of darkwood lie tipped over and covered in dust on either side of this ancient shrine. At the far end sits a large ceremonial anvil with a hammer and tongs afixed to the front. Obviously the pulpit of some long...

Eyes wide Jeva leans over Luger's shoulder to face Dimlez when he shouts at her. In a hissing whisper the girl chides him, "Shhh! Are you crazy?! They'll know we're here!!" When Aidan follows up by snapping at her, the young girl looks flustered, "I... I did help you. I led you here! I don't...

The door on the other side of the hall swings open easily revealing- not much of anything. The small room is empty save for a series of small hooks on the wall and a table. The tattered remains of a couple of moth eaten traveling cloaks hang from hooks. On what is left of the cloaks a black...

I did offer Turndar up to the guy I mentioned, but he passed. Picking up someone else's character is never a popular option and he had decided to run his own game since I last saw him looking to join one. So I'll start using Turndar as an active npc as of today. However- you guys decide where...

The parchment is brittle but with careful handling can probably be unrolled safely. Assuming you do so... The script on the scroll is brief, but written in broad calligraphy to fill the page. The words are obviously in a goblin dialect, but ancient. It may take a minute to work out...

Azog steps in to the room and kneels to get a better look at the weapon poking out of the monk's belt. It turns out to be a light silver hammer. If you remove it:In design the hammer is like a lighter blacksmith's hammer, but more smooth- sleek. It appears to be functional but as a smaller...

Dimlez: You didn't make the roll for that one (DC 25), but I'll give you a circumstance bonus to make up the difference since you are an alchemist and it has to be the most common potion ever. It's Cure Light Wounds.

Azog moves to open the door, but finds that it's stuck fast. The priest backs up and throws his shoulder into it. The door creaks, but doesn't budge so the muscled half-orc steps back and slams a boot into the ancient darkwood. With a loud crack, the door finally gives way and opens...

Name: Turndar d'Kundarak Class: Rogue 2 Starting Level: 2 Race: Dwarf Region of Origin: Mror Size: Medium Gender: Male Alignment: Neutral Action Points: 5 Deity: The Sovereign Host Str: 14 +2 (6p.) Level: 2 XP: 1250 Dex: 14 +2 (6p.) BAB: +1 HP: XX (2d6+4) Con: 14 +2 (4p.) Grapple: +3 Craft...

The closed doors are directly across from each other.

This time Fang sniffs for some time before settling on the wider trail leading to the open double doors. Beyond the double doors is a small dark hall. Littered with mounds of debris and years worth of dead leaves, it is clear that a narrow path winds inside taking a turn north where another...

Fang dutifully begins pacing and looking for the scent, but after criss-crossing the trails in the courtyard whines in frustration. Every trail carries the scent and he can't distinguish the freshest one. Survival: DC 15 (requires the Track feat) Fang: 12 (7+5)

The north door out of the courtyard opens into a long hallway. A shattered statue once occupied the end of the hallway on the right, but now only it's feet remain on the pedestal. Among the rubble surrounding the base you can make out a few pieces that are still intact. A muscled forearm...