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Stealth: 1D20+7 = [15]+7 = 22 Initiative: 1D20+6 = [16]+6 = 22 Perception: 1D20+3 = [19]+3 = 22 Wahyu AC: 16 (14 flat-footed, 13 touch) HP: 9/9 CMB: -1 CMD: 11 Fort: +1 Reflex: +2 Will: +3 Perception: +3, Darkvision 60 ft Initiative: +6 Current Weapon in Hand: Light Crossbow (+2, 1d6+0, 19-20...

Such works were truly squandered, locked away here beneath the earth with only rats to admire them. What they meant were of no concern to him, yet he didn't need an archaeologist to appreciate the work that had gone into each one. On the subject of rats, however, the oracle believed he could say...

With Tsaaruck where he was, Samad wasn't sure he could make a shot without hitting him. He slid the bow back onto his back and ducked to pick up his dropped sword. He needed to get to the bow quickly, and so he rubbed his shirt sleeve, which he had discovered locked away in a tower in his first...

Such glorious architecture in the name of strange gods! It almost made Wahyu jealous that his own had no such thing, but he pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind to focus on the task at hand. Again he nocked a quarrel to his bow and then ingested the contents of one of the vials he...

"It seems to me that wearing that small shield wouldn't hinder your ability to hold that torch, but it is your choice. As for me, I shall follow close behind." the oracle grinned, while stroking his chin. At this, he turned and returned to the tree and retrieved his bolt from its bark. He...

With the ray dead he looked up to see the two drakes on deck, though it seemed that everyone was focusing on the one in the center, and not the one on the bow. Thinking this might be a good chance to try out his new weapon, he dropped his sword and unhooked the bow from his back, nocking an...

Wahyu shouldered the crossbow and looked over the halfling. "Aye, that may be true, but perhaps not in that state. Sit." He waited for the warrior to comply before continuing, holding one hand before him, the other grasping the symbol of his Lady, which was that of a weeping eye. He spoke in a...

Wahyu grunted as the snake casually slithered out of sight. That just wouldn't do but neither did he think he could truly help any longer, as his short stature would no doubt ensure the conflict ended long before he could aid further. He lowered his crossbow and moved towards the others, though...

Wahyu lifted his crossbow and took aim, but it appears the quarrel and the snake were not meant to be. As the halfling moved between the hunter and his prey, the oracle lost sight of his quarry, though not before he had released the bolt. It harmlessly flew past the pair. What a waste. He...

The voyage had been uneventful, even boring up until this point, with not much to do but sit in the crew's quarters or otherwise stay out of the sailors' ways. Of course, it almost came as no surprise to him that what had been a welcome distraction from the tedium had spiraled out of control...

Perception: 1D20+3 = [12]+3 = 15 Initiative: 1D20+6 = [6]+6 = 12 Wahyu AC: 16 (14 flat-footed, 13 touch) HP: 9/9 CMB: -1 CMD: 11 Fort: +1 Reflex: +2 Will: +3 Perception: +3, Darkvision 60 ft Initiative: +6 Current Weapon in Hand: Light Crossbow (+2, 1d6+0, 19-20 x2) Current Conditions in...

He looked from Quillion to Zartosht, and shook his head, "Is it true that you are from the Sands? You do not look Teshi, you must be a tribesman, yes?" he unraveled his keffiyeh, and gestured to his elven features, "You see, I am not Teshi either, but a nomad as well. I am sorry if there was...

Samad shook his head, "I have not. And I don't believe I recognize him in the slightest..." A number of faces popped up in his mind as he tried to place it, but nothing came up, "No, I don't think I know him, nor am I sure that I want to..." He left his new steed in the care of the crew, but he...

Samad entered the shop once more. He sought to buy that featherweight shirt of steel, but alas, it was gone. Instead he found the blade that had piqued his interest before still sitting on its shelf, so he traded it for his own, though, as he was looking over it, he happened to glance at a bow...

The wayang looked at her, then to the tunnel, and then back to her with some confusion. Then he laughed, "Aha, I forget that your kind was not gifted with the ability to see through shadow. So, alas warrior, I did not, for my kind thrives in the pitch." He bowed low, "You have my humblest...

The small man removed his hood and threw back his cloak, revealing an emaciated body. He nocked a quarrel to his crossbow and grinned, "Indeed, let us continue forward, down into the place of the dead." Though, he seemed more than content to let the others hurry on in front of him. Loading the...

a) Yeah, that works out even better. I honestly only chose it because I didn't know what else to go with. Thanks. :D

He climbed off his chair and looked up, "The sooner, the better I say. Lead on."

The hooded figure broke off from the group and entered the shop. "Greetings to you, wizened shopkeep. I am going to deal with a vermin infestation, and was wondering if you had anything that could preserve my health while I was doing so?" The man shook his head, "Nay lad, we have no antiplague...

"I have not been aboard a ship either, but if it means accomplishing our task all the faster, then I am supporting it." He began to rewrap the keffiyeh around his head, in preparation for heading out and back to the market. Samad Salil AC: 17 (14 flat-footed, 13 touch) HP: 23/23 CMB: +3 CMD...