CLOSED Pathfinder: Rise of the Runelords, Burnt Offerings

"The light hasn't touched here is ages untold. Can't you feel it? Can't you feel the power here?"

Her voice is calm, measured. You sense no fear in here.

"And your weak gods are dead to me. I spent a lifetime with my father trying to teach me the pathetic forgiveness of your mild gods. I am being reborn here. He, however, will spend an eternity in Lamasthuu's grasp. Perhaps you would like to join him?"
 

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"Your threats mean little, Nualia," says Danth, never taking his eyes from the woman. "You may slay my body, but my soul belongs to Sarenae. Lamasthuu shall never have it." The young priest shakes his head slowly. "You can still find redemption. The weak can never forgive; Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong...if you want to prove your strength, your power, then do it in that way. Look into the depths of your soul, for there is still good there. In the end, we all are who we are, no matter how much we seem to have changed."
 

How does she know me thinks Jovik to himself, and do I know her?

"Oh we know the goblins couldn't have done it lady, and you've tipped your hand a bit too much already. Tsuto spilled the beans on you. He may have been an adequate lover, but he doesn't hold up well to torture." smiles Jovik who adds a head nod to Jokad to toss that rock now.
 

Danth continues to try to talk Nualia into surrender. "The goblins are dead or taken flight; so too is it with your other minions. You are alone. Surrender, and end this before more innocents are slain."


AC: 18, Hit Points: 24/24
Diplomacy +9

[sblock=Current Spells Readied]
- Level 0: Detect Magic, Light, Guidance, Resistance
- Level 1: Command, Bless, Shield of Faith + (d) Cure Light Wounds
- Level 2: Cure Moderate Wounds, Hold Person + (d) Heat Metal[/sblock]
 

OOC: Sorry guys. I have been having trouble logging in lately. This board seems to be down more than it is up. Grrrr...


IC: Jokad is tense. Despite the banter on both sides he does not see this ending well. "If this crazy bitch has half-a-brain she will end it here and now while she has a chance," Jokad thinks to himself.

He carefully eyes the giant hound as it moves in the shadows behind her; the still ragged wound on his leg a painful reminder to their deadly bite.

He has his sword and shield at the ready but he keeps a foot near the chunk of stone. Mentally calculating his odds of kicking it unto the pressure plate and triggering the trap.



OOC: Consider Jokad 'readied' to kick/push that stone unto the trap trigger if Nualia or the dog move to close. Ideally he would like to trap one of them within but cutting them off is the prime objective.

Good tense stand-off here hewligan. Even if we die it makes for a good story.
 

You Stupid Children!

Nualia shouts down Danth, clearly starting to get riled by his attempts to sway her from her path.

"You don't know the forces you are dabbling with. YOU STUPID CHILDREN!" She screams this last part, as if incandescent with your presence here.

She lets a few seconds pass, clearly calming herself. Jokad sees Jovik's nod, but ignores it. He has other ideas. Nualia, still stationary, still bathed in flickering light, raises her monstrous left arm and points at you.

"Sandpoint will burn. It is a required sacrifice. But now, it is your turn to lend your blood to Laamashtu. KILL THEM!" She belows, sending her demonic hound flying towards you.

Mal barks a single sharp warning, but you are all aware of the horrid beast as it flies through the sky at head height towards you, its legs kicked up tight under its body, its jaw extending.

Jokad waits. Jovik flinches, his hand reaching for Goblin Hook.

"Not yet" Jokad whispers to himself. Danth catches it. Wonders what he means.

The hound is nearly upon them.

Then Jokad drops onto his back, kicking the large chunk of statue towards the trap. It is a massive piece of masonry, and slides agonisingly slowly across the floor.

And then it triggers. The two gates come crashing down. The back one crashes to the floor behind the hound, the front one, nearest Jokad, falls three quarters of the way before hitting the chunk of statue, sending up chips of masonry as it cracks into the stone.

The hound barrels against the bars of the cage, its jaws slathering towards Jovik. The young thief takes an involuntary step back as the trapped creature barks and snaps with its jaws with furious venom.

Then the glaives fall. The hound yells. A wicked gash opens up across its flank as it is raked and thrown to the ground, but almost immediately the wound closes. (OOC: It hits, but the damage is below the damage reduction level).

The yeth hound's legs skitter off the slick floor, trying to find some purchase on the smooth floor.

Jovik, feeling his nerves recover, and knowing that Jokad is not going to be able to do much until he gets back on his feet, slashes forward.

He sees that the monster is flat footed and lunges at its exposed nose, feeling goblin hook open up the flesh. The creature shrieks in agony, far beyond the actual damage of the small wound. The gash hisses and fizzes as if the silver of the blade is corroding the flesh of the monster.

OOC: Hit on the flat footed Yeth for 3hp damage.

Nualia shrieks her fury, but does not yet move forward. She screams at the hound "Kill them you stupid fool!" and then changes to some dismal, infernal language, shouting words that sound hideous to your ears.

The hound, as if feeling fear for the first time, scurries backwards away from Jovik's blade, its flaming eyes intent upon the small silver weapon. The claws of the beast skitter and scrape on the polishes surface.

In its desire to put some distance between itself and the rogue it walks unseen into the descending blade of the southern glaive.

]The glaive slices straight through the injured hound, leaving his twitching body in two halves (OOC: glaives do x3 damage on critical, and I am not bothering with the confirm because the darn thing is trapped and vulnerable. Call it GM-fiat! Anyway, 3x9=27, -10 DR = 17hp damage. That, given the small amount of damage Jovik did, is enough to kill it.)

Nualia screams, a scream of sheer fury.

The trap clicks and whirs. The floor tilts, the statue slides towards the hole that has opened in the floor, but pinned by the iron bars, it does not quite slip in. The floor rises again, catching on the edge of the statue. The glaives begin their cruel dance one again.

OOC: The trap is currently stuck in 'on', with the statue effectively triggering the trap, but being unable to clear the mechanism. Jokad could probably kick the statue free, into the hole, next time it opens, if desired. The Yeth hound is dead. I based the above on Jokad's post. I think this is what he was planning on doing, and why he didn't do what Jovik asked him to do. If I was wrong, well, oops!
 

OOC: Sorry guys. I have been having trouble logging in lately. This board seems to be down more than it is up. Grrrr...

I just wanted to respond to this. ENWorld is terrible for me at the moment, and has been since the upgrade (and probably even before the upgrade). I am seriously considering moving the next leg of this adventure to another forum. We can discuss this in the OOC thread, but I just cannot handle the constant failure of the forum here to load (and the white text on black background is also making my eyes bleed - the old skins are no longer available). Anyway, rant over, but we should discuss a possible move in the OOC thread.
 

OOC: The trap is currently stuck in 'on', with the statue effectively triggering the trap, but being unable to clear the mechanism. Jokad could probably kick the statue free, into the hole, next time it opens, if desired. The Yeth hound is dead. I based the above on Jokad's post. I think this is what he was planning on doing, and why he didn't do what Jovik asked him to do. If I was wrong, well, oops!

OOC: That was exactly what I was hoping to do with even better results!!! Woo-Hoo!!


IC: When Jokad hears the satisfying clang of the dropping gates he immediately sheds his sword and shield and rolls up to a standing position with Bruthazemus' longbow in hand <free actions to drop, move to stand, std to fire>. The Hound was to be his initial target but the descending glaive did the work far better than he could. Jokad turns his attention to the unholy beauty on the far side of the hall.

"You probably should have listened to Danth," he says coldly before letting fly.

Init = 17, Hit AC 25 (may be some penalty here for cover) for 6 dmg
http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1686765/
 

Danth nods slowly, a grim look on his face. "Well done, Jokad," he says, and then turns his attention back to Nualia. "So be it," he says to her, sheathing blade and putting aside shield so that he can draw his crossbow. "Perhaps in death Sarenae's light can guide you to redemption. But there is no place in the sunlit world for a monster like you."


Initiative 16
Sheath sword, Draw crossbow
 

OOC: Not as a complaint, but a gentle reminder to Hewligan should Jovik ever be faced with another yeth hound that is trapped in a trap that nearly killed him, is that Joivk gets sneak attack damage against flat-footed oppenents. It's moot here, and gladly so, but for the next yeth hound :D

Jovik rolls backwards from the bars into an upright position.
'You could have told me the plan" he says half joking, half annoyed at Jokad as he draws his bow and fires at Nualia.

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Jovik Init (1d20+3=14)

Jovik attacks (1d20+5=23, 1d6=4)




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