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One more success will pass this round. You'll have at least one more round of skill challenge after this depending on how you play it.

Catching his longspear as it returns to him, Yimayngurr paces back away from the swarm of "smelly crows" to set up a running attack. He then charges forward with a wild cry, impaling more of the flying carrion-eating carrion on the shaft of the lion-headed weapon. Move: to E6 Standard...

I may have interpreted his post wrong, but I thought MetaVoid was using his Insight check to gain 1 success this round, rather than as an aid another.

So, with Ferris' and Sir Exsixten's rolls that's a total of +6 worth of aid on a primary skill check by Jezebel if Alnar decides to go with a Diplomacy aid another roll. Also, don't forget about Dayna's Blessing, which will stack with other bonuses. Alternatively, Alnar could make a primary...

MetaVoid already used an Insight roll for 1 success this round, and the secondary skills can each only be used once. You'll need to roll a primary skill or Arcana for Ferris to be able to aid another this round. Feel free to retcon as necessary.

Hope everyone had a good weekend! @samursus - failure at aid another does not count as a failure in the challenge, but it will make it harder for any ally you "aided" to meet the DC in the current round. As far as I understand the Wildshape power in RAW, you can take the shape of any medium...

No time to post before Tuesday. Please feel free to NPC Yimayngurr until then. Happy 4th everyone!

Though the strain is intense, and the misplaced footing of Jezebel and Alnar does set you back a bit, the party manages to keep the cloaked figures in view as the stream heads continually uphill and gradually becomes wider. Pushing yourselves to the limit you come to the crest of a low ridge, at...

Just wanted to butt in here to say that it is fair game to retroactively aid another in this challenge. So, anyone willing could make a primary or secondary skill check to help Jezebel or Alnar along.

The party combines their efforts in picking up the assailants' trail: Cyr and Alnar detect clear traces of shadow magic forming a trail to the east-south-east, Ferris ably guides them with his knowledge of the local terrain, and Sir Exsixten barrels forward along the trail they indicate, his...

I'd be happy to take the MBA granted by Corvus. Couple of questions though: 1) Does the movement granted by Vengeance is Mine provoke OAs? 2) Did the raven swarms act before the hulks, and should I use the map as it stood then to make the MBA; or did all enemy actions take place...

@Metavoid - They were about 80 yards (240 ft. or 48 squares away). Probably out of range of Hand of Radiance even if you burned an AP to do a triple move. @Luinnar - Everybody needs to roll this round to make sure that the entire party has their wits about them. If you fail a perception/arcana...

Sir Exsixten and draco, unable to see or detect much of anything in the still darkness remain oblivious to the goings on at the edge of the clearing. But Cyr spots something: on the other end of the village, at the easternmost edge of the clearing, the deva can barely make-out four small cloaked...

"Bloomin' smelly crows! I'm gonna stick you good, for true. Dbbbrrrr!!," shouts Yimayngurr, letting his spear fly with the battle cry of a Rripangu-clan hunter. As he launches the lion-headed spear he activates its inherent magic, and it rips through the raven swarm, skewering several of the...

Seeing the sadness etched on the dwarf's face, Auntie Mab puts an arm around her shoulders bracingly. "There, there dearie. My, what a ghastly story!," she says after listening sympathetically to Rysethynn's tale. Tristram also shows his sympathy, patting one of the dwarf's fingers with his tiny...

Crush levels a metal arm, pointing at the chainwielder and emitting a clanging laugh. "Weakling! You're nothing without your pox-faced, frog-voiced wet nurse," he booms, "And that pitiful, floppy piece of steel you call a weapon is ridiculous!" Seeing that he has roused the hobgoblins ire...

Full of the savory gnomish stew, Jezebel, Alnar, and Ferris retire to the bedrolls and blankets that the gnomish leader unfurls on the great room floor, while Fizzenden retires to his bedroom in the back of the large dwelling. Sir Exsixten and Cyr meanwhile, ready themselves for a long night...

"More smelly bones comin' ta take a bite o' me, eh? We'll see about that!" Yimayngurr steps into the open, taking a careful bead upon the now badly damaged hulk. He then darts directly in front of the shambling undead, and thrusts his longspear to its full length. Move: Shift to E9 Minor...

Auntie Mab frowns momentarily withdrawing her expectant hand, but then re-plasters her saccharine smile back on. "Well, that's alright dearie. This one's on the house. But be sure to come back and see Auntie Mab for all your fortune-telling, soothsaying, and prestidigatory needs!," she says in...

Auntie Mab takes this as an affirmation that Earth does indeed want a tarot reading. She immediately pulls the cards out and begins shuffling and humming loudly to herself, apparently oblivious to the rest of what the warforged says, or perhaps studiously ignoring his aspersions upon her...