[LPF] A Soul Indiscretion

OOC: Sorry, from the way people were talking I thought we were out of combat. Also from where the thug is on the last map I should easily be able to get within 25ft of Fury without provoking? Maybe I'm missing something. Either way here's my opportunity attack as requested.
 

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Borric snarls, "Where you going? Hold a moment." But the fighter is just too slow to slice the coward as he flees, the guisarme failing to connect.

Borric gathers up his chakram and searches the gang leader afterward, as Falkner appears to have the prisoner under control and Zelena is taking care of Fury. Looking at the nice armor that the gang was so interested in, he suggests, "Fury, if you insist on charging straight at the enemy, maybe you should try on that nice armor of Lorenzo's. He don't need it anymore."

Looking through the valuable loot he takes the stitched map for safekeeping and suggests, "Lets grab this stuff and push the bodies into the canal and leave this place as quick as possible. We can find a room somewhere to interrogate our frog here. Then we can rest up and sell off these weapons we don't need."

Borric is already at his limit of being encumbered so he is reluctant to carry any of the treasure for more than simple transportation from the scene of the fight to a potential safe house.

[sblock=Actions]Free Action: Talking
AoO: Attack on Thug: Miss.
[/sblock][sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +4
AC: 20 (18 without shield/flat-footed, 12 Touch)
HP: 23 Current: 13
CMB: +5 CMD: 17 Fort: +5 Reflex: +2 Will: +1 (+2 vs. Fear)

Current Weapon in Hand: Guisarme[/sblock]___________________________

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Borric Hawkins
 

The Duke's blow hits home, but though it deals a great deal of damage it is not quite sufficient to stop the panicked thug.

OOC: One round where the fleeing gang member is 70 ft. away before he disappears around a corner. He looks on his last legs so if anyone can hit him with a ranged weapon... Essentially all those who care to try hitting him 70ft. away get 1 round to do so.


[sblock=AxeM]You are quite right, I was reading stabalize wrong - missed that it was close range.[/ooc]
 

OOC: I will take that shot.

Borric sees that he still has a chance to still nail the tosser, pulls out his longbow after dropping the guisarme. He draws an arrow back, aiming carefully, his tongue sticking out the side of his mouth in concentration and fires. He sees the feathered shaft tag the coward in the rump.

Satisfied, he puts the longbow away and retrieves his guisarme to go about the tasks.

[sblock=Actions]Free Action: Change weapons
Standard Action: Attack on Thug: Comp Longbow (1d20+5=21, 1d8+3=6)
[/sblock][sblock=Mini Stats]Initiative: +4
AC: 20 (18 without shield/flat-footed, 12 Touch)
HP: 23 Current: 13
CMB: +5 CMD: 17 Fort: +5 Reflex: +2 Will: +1 (+2 vs. Fear)

Current Weapon in Hand: Guisarme[/sblock]___________________________

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Borric Hawkins
 

Borric's shaft ends the Croaker's terrified shrieks abruptly and the only sound is the gentle snoring of the last of the murderous gang.

On Lorenzo's person concealed beneath the much coveted armor the group discover a crude map stitched into a piece of soft leather. The map shows a block of five houses with an arrow pointing at the central one and the word Delandro Street cut into the leather with a knife and a crude drawing of a stick man with a fish head holding a sack which has lines coming from it - either stink lines or shine lines by the looks of things.

Lorenzo's armor detects as magical and feels faintly warm to the touch, despite the smell of the man himself the armor smells of cedar wood a pleasant clean scent.
 

"Stupid tadpole..." Fury shakes his head. Another victim of Planks. The rogue looks haggard and fumbles with his pouch pulling out a vial tinted blue. He removes the cork, downs its contents and tosses the bottle into the canal. He looks marginally better afterwards.

Fury examines the armor hefting it and looking it over. He scowls. "It's heavy. I could sit back in a clump with the lot of you but my strength is hitting the enemy before they expect it." He sighs clearly recognizing the wisdom of increased armor but not liking it.

[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Fury[/size] Human Rogue 2
Initiative: +6 Perception: +5

AC: 16 (14 touch; 12 flat-footed)
HP: 18 Current: 9
CMB: +3 CMD: 17 Fort: +1 Ref: +7 Will: +0

In Hand: rapier[/sblock]
 

Once the group is safely away from the Croaker hideaway/scene of death...

"Good work everyone. I had hoped that the situation would have gone differently," the gnome shrugs, "But what can you do."

Zelena will then look at the armor that the group has claimed from Lorenzo... She casts a detect magic spell and discovers that it does have some magical properties. "Would you mind if I tried the armor on? I have a hunch about something." ((Wondering if the armor will re-size to a small person.))

She will then examine the map with the group. Looking it over the gnome tries to see if she remembers anything about the area depicted and see if it matches with anything of a Delandro Street ((Know (local) 1d20+8=17))
 

Zelena quickly finds the chainshirt does not seem to wish to fit, but it is nice and warm - not warm enough to keep you cozy in winter, but far from the chill of most metal - and smells lovely despite its previous owner.

[sblock=Flourishes]
The scent and warmth are not mechanical benefits, I just think its nice to make magical items a bit more special. Its value is no higher, but its warm and smells nice. *shrugs*[/sblock]

[sblock=Resizing]
Armor and weapons do not resize by the rules I'm afraid, it should not be too much of a problem given that everything sells at full value in LPF. I appreciate it can be a bit of a bummer as a small character.[/sblock]
 
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OOC: Presuming we've searched/disposed of all the bodies and moved to somewhere safe...


Fury eagerly pushes the armor to Zelena and almost seems disappointed when it doesn't fit her.

"So, let's take a look at that map." He looks it over nodding noncommittally before he tosses it back to whoever was carrying it. "Let's wake that fellow up and get some answers, shall we?" He looks thoughtfully at the gnome. "Zelena, this could become unpleasant quickly. If you have a problem with that you need to say so now. I don't want your kind heart getting in the way of acquiring the information we need."

[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Fury[/size] Human Rogue 2
Initiative: +6 Perception: +5

AC: 16 (14 touch; 12 flat-footed)
HP: 18 Current: 9
CMB: +3 CMD: 17 Fort: +1 Ref: +7 Will: +0

In Hand: rapier[/sblock]
 

Falkner sits the Croaker down, leaning against the wall, before squatting down next to him and looking toward Fury and Zelena, waiting for the go ahead.

"Just remember who we are dealing with here."

He turns toward Syl.

"Your scorpion may be of some use again Syl."
 

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