Pathfinder 1E Leif's Whirtlestaff's Wizards' Academy, Reprise [Pfdr] [IC 04]


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Underdark-Quest :The Vault of Larin Karr

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OOC: Because of the "Cockadoodledoo" comment by Leif there was some confusion about whether we were roleplaying through the night or just handwaving through it. When Kerlan wakes up he will be memorizing Rope Trick for the next night.
See Post 226 for some clarification of playing/handwaving stuff. We handwaved through the uneventful watches. The "cockadoodledoo" was premature. Sorry I'm trying to do better with that.... :-S
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[sblock=DM]"Sorry Sebruce," Simeon says quietly. "I am called Simeon. Please I must return to watch, I'm sorry i have no time for games."[/sblock]
[sblock=Undercommon]"Is ok, I guess. I play counting game with self. Salmon Orc not friendly, no want my help, no play game, maybe me just go."[/sblock]
And with that, the pale blue creature slowly ambles back down the passageway to the north, from whence he came, dragging his hooked club behind him, being all dejected and stuff.
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OCC: Now Simeon feels bad. But he must be diligent he will inform whoever takes the next watch to be on the look out and tell everyone everything in the morning.
 

Underdark-Quest :The Vault of Larin Karr

But before Simeon's watch ends......

Simeon is feeling a little bit morose because he was unfriendly to Sebruce the blue fellow. All alone wandering the UnderDark.... he thought he might have found a friend, but his offer of friendship was dashed and his attempt to pass some time by playing his favorite game was likewise thrown back in his face. Simeon thinks on all of this, and decides he must have done the right thing, after all. Hadn't he?

Then, faintly at first, but steadily growing louder, louder, and LOUDER, Simeon hears Sebruce returning, and that's no olive branch he's holding! No, it's his hooked club, and he means business!

"AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHH! DIE SALMON ORC!!!" Simeon sees Sebruce coming when he is 120 feet distant. The little blue bugger seems to almost be glowing somehow. The pale blue humanoid has bulging white eyes, wild white hair, four-fingered hands, and weilds a large club fitted with a big iron hook in the business end. He does not look pleased!

OOC: Simeon is awake. BOY is he ever awake now! He had not quite yet awakened his replacement guard. All wizards make a DC 7 Will save (with the usual bonuses) to be awakened by the noise.
 

Cappizzio: wakes with a start, stands while drawing his rapier and listens to the raging blue man, "What is is that!?" he exclaims
 
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Manny and Relós, nerves keenly tuned from the omnipresent menace that is the Underdark, both come alert at the sound of talking.

[sblock=Actions/Rolls]Will Saves (Manny, Relós) (1d20+9=21, 1d20+1=17)[/sblock]

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Manny
Code:
   HP: 64/64       AC: 21¹     AC(T): 17  AC(FF): 16¹  Init: +07
  BAB: 03     CMB/CMD: 04/13     ACP: 00     ASF: 00   Perc: +15

                       ¹+2 when w/in Eidolon's reach

Saving Throw   Total  Base   Mod  Misc   Special
Fort:            05     1     +3  +1¹    +2 vs. Illusion 
Ref:             06     3     +3         +2 w/in Eidolon's reach
Will:            09     6     +3          

                                  ¹Trait (Resilient)

Weapon                  Attack    Damage      Critical     Special
Longspear (+3)          +6        1d4+1          20/x3          
Cestus                  +8        1d2-2       19-20/x2     
Crossbow (Hvy)          +4        1d6         19-20/x2     

Spells Available:
    * Cantrips (At-Will    )
    *  1st Lvl (4/6 per Day)
    *  2nd Lvl (3/4 per Day)

Relós
Code:
   HP: 44/44       AC: 22¹     AC(T): 16  AC(FF): 17¹  Init: +04
  BAB: 04     CMB/CMD: 04/20     ACP: 00     ASF: 00   Perc: +07

                       ¹+2 when w/in Manny's reach

Saving Throw   Total  Base   Mod  Misc   Special
Fort:            05     4     +1          
Ref:             08     4     +4         
Will:            01     1     +0          

Weapon                  Attack    Damage      Critical     Special
Bite                    +6        1d4+1          20/x2     +1d6 Cold     
Claw (x2)               +6        1d3+1          20/x2     +1d6 Cold
Rake (x2)               +6        1d3+1          20/x2     +1d6 Cold
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Tylara slides out from under her blanket and rises getting long sword and buckler ready. "What is that thing..."


OOC: Knowledge Nature to determine monster lore.
 
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Underdark-Quest :The Vault of Larin Karr

"AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHH! SALMON ORC MUST DIE DIE DIE!!!" The smallish blue fellow continues bellowing louder than you thought a creature of his size could, running pell-mell toward you, and brandishing his hooked club. He appears to be closing with the party's position more quickly than his little legs would allow, now being 60 feet away. Tylara has no memory of such a creature, either from her studies or her explorations.

ROLL INITIATIVE!
 


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