X4-5: across the mountains - IC

[Walking Dad]

Girgal, AC 23 (T15, FF20), HP 66/66, F +11,R+8,W+14

Girgal looks at Father Fuller: "Good work, as last time!"
He summons a small air spirit to accompany him and takes a deeper look at the woman.

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Running Spells: Barkskin

Using Reserve feat

Spot +17, Listen +18

Spells:
0 (6) - cure minor wounds x2, light x2, detect magic x2
1 (4) – (jump), produce flame x2, faery fire, cure light wounds - obscuring mist
2 (4) - (spiderclimb), barkskin x2, animalistic power, blinding spittle – snake swiftness, mass
3 (3) – (protection from energy), stone shape, spirit jaws, blindsight – greater magic fang
4 (2) – (freedom of movement), blast of sand, enhance wildshape – SNA 4
5 (2) - (tree stride), SNA 5 - animal growth


Ripclaw has:
HP 57
AC: (with barkskin) 30 (T15, FF25)
Full Attack: 2 Claws +7 melee (1d6+4 plus poison) and bite +2 melee (1d6+2) and tail + 2 melee (1d6+2 plus poison)
Space/Reach: 5 ft./5 ft.
Special Attacks: Leaping pounce, poison (DC 14 1d6 Dex/1d6 Dex), rake 1d6+3
Hide+15, Move Silently+10
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[Leif]

Post moved up. ^

 

[renau1g]

Upon the sight of the armory, Father Fuller will respectfully return Nutcracker to its rightful owner "My thanks Bevin" and pull one of the heavy maces off the wall. The abbot tests the weight of the weapon and, satisfied, hangs it on his belt. Also, he puts together various components and smiles.

Once they see the woman, Father Fuller begins to run towards her, knowing full well the pain she must have gone through. He begins looking her over to see if she's injured. (Heal (1d20+9=20) )

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Give Nutcracker back to Bevin, take a regular heavy mace. Also, grab a spell component pouch.
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[Leif]

Bevin "the Beguiler" Rockhammer, Beguiler 9

"Why, you're most welcome, Father Fuller. Glad I was able to help." For giggles, Bevin will also help himself to a couple of extra component pouch. "Two spares should do it, don't you think?"

 

[Rhun]

Aram inspects the lock and door, while Girgal's summoned elemental moves through the bars to check the woman.

Search +16 for traps

 

[Leif]

Bevin "the Beguiler" Rockhammer, Beguiler 9

OOC: I moved this post up a bit for clarity's sake.

To his companions, Bevin says in a low voice (intending not to be overheard by the woman in the cell), "I wonder what her offense was, or whether she is just an intended sacrifice? We should note this location to return and free her later, perhaps, but I do not think it would be wise to do so now."

 

[kinem]

The woman locked in the cell appears to be of the desert people. She is slightly bruised.

She sees the party staring at her. Defiantly, she taunts Girgal. "The Master's running out of men, I see. So he sends a boy to do his dirty work."

 

[Leif]

Bevin "the Beguiler" Rockhammer, Beguiler 9

[sblock=DANGER: Bad Joke Ahead!]Kinem: The woman locked in the cell appears to be of the dessert people. (Yes, I changed this myself. Sorry, Kinem.)
Bevin: Oh, boy! I could sure go for some pie![/sblock]
Bevin grins broadly at the woman's words. "Perhaps I spoke too soon! I think I may like her."

 

[renau1g]

Father Fuller will chuckle as well, it appears he's regaining more and more of himself as he travels further from his captivity.

"Do not worry dearie, allow me to help" Father Fuller says in his most reassuring and non-threatening voice. If he can get within 10' of the woman, the abbot proceeds to cast a minor spell to try and repair some of her clothes

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Diplomacy (1d20+5=11)
*Cast Mending on any tears on her pants

47/58 HP, 19+X AC (+3 Deflection*, +4 armour, +0 dex, + X magic+2 shield), F/R/W: +8/+4/+11
* Lasts 8 min.
Spells prepared (Save DC 14 + spell level):
0 - 6,Detect Magic (x3), Mending, Light (x2) ;
1st - 4+1+2, Protection from Evil(x2), Divine Favour, Vigor, Lesser(x3), True Strike (D);
2nd - 3+1+1, Bull's Strength(x2), Silence, Heat Metal (D);
3rd - 3+1, Extended Hold Person, Magic Circle Against Evil, Searing Light(x2), Haste(D) ;
4th - 2+1+1, Shield of Faith (Mass), Divine Power, Sound Lance (SPC196) Fire Shield (D)
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[kinem]

Dirty straw whirls around the cell as Girgal's elemental stirs it up.

Remaining at the back of the cell, the woman notices what Father Fuller is doing to her pants. "What's this? Trying to pretty me up so you can have your way? You should be ashamed! I don't deserve this just for trying to steal a few coins! Don't you creeps have a war to fight?"