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Tsurras Wyrmblade: Kevan
Tsurras Wyrmblade: are you there?
Kavan: Hello!
Tsurras Wyrmblade: Okay
Tsurras Wyrmblade: There we go
Tsurras Wyrmblade: I thought I was alone
Tsurras Wyrmblade: Have you uploaded your character
Kavan: No
GM: wow, you guys are here!
GM: AMAZING
Kavan: I'm trying to figure out how to get everything entered in
Tsurras Wyrmblade: yeah
Tsurras Wyrmblade: me too
GM: good luck with the character creation
Tsurras Wyrmblade: daggnabbit
Kavan: I'm already spoiled to the spreadsheet
Campaign saved.
Tsurras Wyrmblade: I was hoping there was a button I could press or somethin easy-like
Tsurras Wyrmblade: me too, Kevan
Tsurras Wyrmblade: that spreadsheet was a thing of beauty
Kavan: Power [Lance of Faith]
Kavan: Power [Lance of Faith]
Kavan: oopos
Kavan: Power [Lance of Faith]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: Hand Axe (Damage) [1d6+6 = 12]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: weird
Tsurras Wyrmblade: Hand Axe (Damage) [1d6+6 = 11]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: oH
Tsurras Wyrmblade: I get it
Tsurras Wyrmblade: when doing the damage for you attacks, it already adds the strength
Tsurras Wyrmblade: Bastard Sword (Damage) [1d10+3 = 8]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: and you drag the die up there for the damage type
Tsurras Wyrmblade: Bastard Sword (vs. AC) [1d20+9 = 14]
Campaign saved.
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Tsurras Wyrmblade: Hey DM
Tsurras Wyrmblade: The character sheet didnt do my healing surge right
Tsurras Wyrmblade: and I can't adjust
Tsurras Wyrmblade: it should be +9
Tsurras Wyrmblade: just pointing that out
Liquidmantis (Kavan): /ooc!
Tsurras Wyrmblade: DOH!
Benticore (Tsurras Wyrmblade):
Tsurras Wyrmblade: Thats better
Tsurras Wyrmblade: nevermind
Torgan: Livestock? We're chasing sheep now?
Campaign saved.
Torgan: (POLL) move along?
Tsurras Wyrmblade: yeppers
Haiku (Estavir): i'm out unless you need me, just watching
[w] -> Estavir: You can come in if you want to
[w] Estavir: no char background but the char sheet should be complete, except for what I forgot
Kavan -> Quarterstaff (vs. AC) [11] [1d20+2 = 11]
Recipient not found Usage: /w [recipient] [message]
Torgan -> (vs. -) [20] [1d20+3 = 20]
Recipient not found Usage: /w [recipient] [message]
Campaign saved.
[w] -> Estavir: you've been keeping an eye on a kobold war party for a day or so
Torgan -> (vs. -) [18] [1d20 = 18]
Estavir: Crossbow (15/30) (vs. AC) [1d20+3 = 4]
Estavir: Crossbow (15/30) (vs. AC) [AUTOMATIC MISS]
Torgan: [34] [1d20+18 = 34]
Estavir: Crossbow (15/30) (Damage) [1d8+3 = 4]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Skill [Heal] [23] [1d20+7 = 23]
Torgan -> (vs. -) [21] [1d20+3 = 21]
Torgan -> Power [Thunderweave]
Torgan -> Power [Thunderweave]
Torgan -> Power [Thunderweave]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Hand Axe (vs. AC) [3] [1d20+2 = 3]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Hand Axe (vs. AC) [AUTOMATIC MISS]
Dram Axar -> Dagger (vs. AC) [6] [1d20+2 = 6]
[w] Estavir: got it
Dram Axar -> Dagger (Damage) [4] [1d6 = 4]
Dram Axar -> Dagger (vs. AC) [11] [1d20+2 = 11]
Estavir: Power [Careful Attack]
Estavir: Power [Careful Attack]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Skill [Diplomacy] [27] [1d20+8 = 27]
Dram Axar -> Hellish Rebuke (vs. -) [7] [1d20+4 = 7]
[w] Estavir: quickie description in notes of my CS
Torgan: Fire is good.
Kavan: Quarterstaff
Campaign saved.
GM Dram Axar did you want to come in?
Kavan -> Quarterstaff (vs. AC) [10] [1d20+4 = 10]
GM: This is an amazingly well balanced party
Dram Axar: No sorry. I should go to bed soon
Torgan (happy): has another drink
Torgan hates cows.
Dirge: We're on a mission, not on a drinking binge, wizard.
Kavan: But, cows have horns too!
Campaign saved.
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Skill [Perception] [20] [1d20+2 = 20]
Torgan: [6] [1d20+1 = 6]
Kavan: [18]
Torgan is still finding his shoes
Torgan (sad): Fucking cows.
Dirge: Power [Inspiring Word]
Dirge: (Note: Wasn't using the power, just testing)
Tsurras Wyrmblade: The Trail leads THIS AWAY!
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Skill [Diplomacy] [27] [1d20+8 = 27]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Skill [Perception] [8] [1d20+2 = 8]
Torgan -> Skill [Acrobatics] [15] [1d20+3 = 15]
Torgan -> Skill [Arcana] [28] [1d20+8 = 28]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: To roll, take the skill total number and "throw" the die
Kavan -> Skill [Perception] [18] [1d20+3 = 18]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: [1] [1d8 = 1]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: [4] [1d8 = 4]
Torgan: [7] [1d20 = 7]
Dirge: Skill [Perception] [1d20 = 18]
Torgan -> Skill [Perception] [9] [1d20+1 = 9]
Torgan cant see straight.
Campaign saved.
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Torgan -> Power [Light]
Tsurras Wyrmblade is blinded!
Dirge: Dammit, wizard...
Torgan -> Power ["I Win Life"]
Dirge: Power [Sucks to be You]
Dirge: Power [Sucks to be You]
Dirge: Power [Sucks to be You]
[w] Torgan: do you have the cheat sheet?
[w] Torgan: http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/5571/shortcutssheetv0317mk.jpg
Torgan -> Skill [Perception] [13] [1d20+1 = 13]
Dirge: Skill [Perception] [1d20 = 7]
Kavan -> Skill [Perception] +3 [17] [1d20+6 = 17]
Torgan wakes up.
Tsurras Wyrmblade stops trying to sit on the wizard...
Torgan feels the rumble of the gods, as if 1,000 dice roll across a glass tabletop, only to be suddenly silenced.
Kavan stares at Torgan's horns.
Torgan -> Power [Comp Languages]
Kavan -> Quarterstaff (Damage) [9] [1d8+1 = 9]
Campaign saved.
Kavan: whoohoo!
Estavir: Power [Split the Tree]
Estavir: Split the Tree (Damage) [2d8+3 = 7]
Kavan -> Power [Lance of Faith]
Kavan -> (Damage) [5] [1d8+3 = 5]
Kavan -> Power [Lance of Faith]
Kavan -> Power [Lance of Faith]
Kavan -> Power [Lance of Faith]
Kavan -> Power [Lance of Faith]
Campaign saved.
Kavan -> Power [Lance of Faith]
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Kavan -> Lance of Faith (Damage) [7] [1d8+3 = 7]
Torgan -> Power []
Torgan -> Power [Magic Missile]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (vs. AC) [14] [1d20+3 = 14]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: Valiant Strike (Damage) [3]
Tsurras Wyrmblade: [3] [1d10 = 3]
Estavir -> Power [Split the Tree] -> Attack: Dex vs. AC; Hit: 2d8+Dex damage; 2 att rolls, take higher for both targets.
Estavir -> Split the Tree (Damage) [12] [2d8+3 = 12]
Estavir -> Fox's Cunning (Damage) [9] [1d8+1 = 9]
Torgan (manic): Look at me! I can fly!
Estavir -> Nimble Strike (Damage) [10] [1d8+3 = 10]
Kavan (astounded): Wow!
Kavan -> Skill [Perception] [16] [1d20+3 = 16]
Dirge -> Skill [Perception] [6] [1d20 = 6]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Skill [Perception] [9] [1d20+2 = 9]
Estavir -> Skill [Perception] [21] [1d20+6 = 21]
Torgan -> Skill [Perception] [17] [1d20+1 = 17]
Dirge annoyed Back on the ground, wizard...
Dirge annoyed
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (Damage) [9] [1d10+3 = 9]
Torgan (manic): you need to do /m mood
Dirge: Got it.
Campaign saved.
Torgan (manic): then later you type something
Tsurras Wyrmblade (Hungry): wow
[w] Estavir: how's that work?
Dirge (annoyed): Grrr
Estavir (annoyed): I heard you the first time!
[w] -> Estavir: you see the kobolds getting ready to get the drop on some people blundering through the forest
[w] -> Estavir: what do you do
Tsurras Wyrmblade starts passing out the jerky
Kavan pokes at Tsurras' scales.
Kavan: Can you feel that?
Tsurras Wyrmblade (Hungry): Feel what?
Rabbit (Torgan): See, I'm more of a mind to do the IC chat here, and leaev the vent for OOC stuff.
Estavir snorts
Liquidmantis (Kavan): but I want to do accents!
Rabbit (Torgan): Plus, that way, the DM can also have a shit ton of text pretyped, with assignations for NPCs, and just drag it into the window.
Estavir screams "watch out, adventurers, kobolds abound!:
Estavir screams that right there!
Dirge whips his head around and looks
Tsurras Wyrmblade yawns and pulls out his blade...
'Sithis / Lock&Load' connected
Torgan -> Initiative [27] [1d20+7 = 27]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Initiative [9] [1d20+1 = 9]
Estavir -> Initiative [19] [1d20+3 = 19]
Kavan -> Initiative [17] [1d20+1 = 17]
Dirge -> Initiative [22] [1d20+2 = 22]
Campaign saved.
Kavan -> Quarterstaff (Damage) [3] [1d8+1 = 3]
Campaign saved.
Tsurras Wyrmblade (Hungry): Stirges make Creat hotwings
Estavir -> Skill [Stealth] [12] [1d20+8 = 12]
Torgan
Torgan -> Power [Scorching Burst]
Torgan -> Power [Scorching Burst]
Torgan -> Power [Scorching Burst] -> Attack: Int vs. Ref; Hit: 1d6+Int damage
Torgan -> Power [Scorching Burst] -> Attack: Int vs. Ref; Hit: 1d6+Int damage
Torgan -> Scorching Burst (Damage) [4] [1d6+3 = 4]
Torgan -> Scorching Burst (vs. Ref) [19] [1d20+3 = 19]
Torgan -> Scorching Burst (Damage) [4] [1d6+3 = 4]
GM: The fire beetles screech in anger, their carapaces steaming with heat
GM: Whoops! the fire beetles ignore your ineffective attack
Torgan (cautious): Curses!
Campaign saved.
Torgan (cautious): What villainy is this!??
GM: [21] [1d20+6 = 21]
GM: Stirge bitesTorgan [21]
GM: [4] [1d4 = 4]
GM: [4] [4]
Torgan (Annoyed): Someone get this bloodsucking bastard off me!
GM: The bloodsucking stirge flies down the boulders to attack, and bite, the impudent wizard.
Dirge
Dirge -> Short Sword (vs. -) [17] [1d20 = 17]
Dirge (pissed): off
GM: The stirge cunningly shifts, placing Torgan's face between your sword and it
GM: You stop your sword just in time
Dirge: Get the hell off the wizard, you freak of nature!
Campaign saved.
Estavir
Torgan (Annoyed): Argh... get this thing off me ... please ...
Estavir -> Careful Attack (vs. AC) [14] [1d20+5 = 14]
Estavir -> Nimble Strike (Damage) [7] [1d8+3 = 7]
Torgan shoots blood from previously unknown holes in his skin.
GM: The skirmisher ducks just in time. They both shout in surprise to see the ranger
GM: The rest of the party notices kobolds yapping to the east and wonder what they're on about
Kavan
Estavir lets loose a melodramatic litany
Campaign saved.
Torgan -> Power [Sleep]
Kavan (targets): the stirge
Kavan -> Sacred Flame (vs. Ref) [6] [1d20+3 = 6]
Torgan is actually immune to fire, at least, he's really pretty sure he is.
Kavan wails in frustration.
Kavan -> Power []
Estavir sees the kobolds turn to him, and remembers he forgot to buy his sword today
GM: Kobold Skirmisher
Kobold Skirmisher -> Spear (Damage) [7] [1d8+6 = 7]
GM: [20] [1d20+6 = 20]
Torgan: [203] [20d20 = 203]
Estavir: [203] [203]
Campaign saved.
GM: The kobold skirmisher curses in kobold and attacks Estavir [20]
Torgan: [203] [203]
Kobold Skirmisher -> Spear (Damage) [2] [1d8 = 2]
Torgan: The kobold skirmisher curses in kobold and attacks Estavir [20]
GM: Kobold Skirmisher -> Spear (Damage) [2] [2]
GM: [9] [1d20+5 = 9]
GM: Fire beetle misses Dirge
GM: [19] [1d20+6 = 19]
GM: The other kobold skirmisher squeals in joy, striking the ranger in the side with his spear [19]
Campaign saved.
GM: [2] [1d4 = 2]
GM: [2] [2]
Tsurras Wyrmblade
SLASH COMMANDS:
/die [NdN+N] [message]
/vote [message]
/ooc [message]
/emote [message]
/mood [mood] [message]
/mood ([multiword mood]) [message]
Gamemaster only:
/story [message]
/identity [name]
/whisper [character] [message]
/export [module_filename] [description]
/save
/clear
/night
/day
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (vs. AC) +9 [20] [1d20+11 = 20]
Campaign saved.
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (Damage) [7] [1d10+3 = 7]
Tsurras Wyrmblade screams out "Take that you evil bugger!!"
Torgan (Annoyed): Piss in the hole!
GM: [14] [1d20+5 = 14]
GM: Beetle 2 tries to bite Tsurras in the tukus [14]
GM: and the attack glances off his armor
Torgan
Tsurras Wyrmblade (Hungry): you wont find anything soft back there, beastie!
Torgan -> Power [Burning Hands]
Torgan -> Power [Thunderweave]
Campaign saved.
Liquidmantis (Kavan): anyone else having issues with the chat window stopping to register typing?
Torgan -> Thunderweave (vs. Fort) [13] [1d20+3 = 13]
Haiku (Estavir): it happens
Haiku (Estavir): can be from lag
(Unnamed): I haven't had it happen yet, but maybe I'm not catching it.
Liquidmantis (Kavan): my only fix has been to restore/re-maximize the main window and then it works again.
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): That was me
Haiku (Estavir): oh, it might be because you have to refocus the window?
Torgan -> Skill [Acrobatics] [11] [1d20+3 = 11]
Torgan -> Skill [Acrobatics] [8] [1d20+3 = 8]
Torgan screams
GM: Torgan flails in agony, attempting to escape the stirge's mirciless grip
GM: He takes 5 damage from the stirge's blood sucking
Liquidmantis (Kavan): Yeah, that does seem to be it. if I don't have it maximized it switches seamlessly though. FYI.
Torgan (Annoyed): OWWWEEE
Dirge
Campaign saved.
Estavir -> Strength check [8] [1d20+2 = 8]
Dirge: [16]
Dirge -> Strength check [5] [1d20+3 = 5]
Estavir
Dirge tries to wrap his hands around the stirge, but only grabs thin air.
Estavir: [3] [1d20 = 3]
Kavan
Rabbit (Torgan): I must consume alcohol or I will become an unbearable bore. Please save me. I will be back in 1 minute, or as long as it takes me to open a bottle of Laphroaig with my teeth.
GM: Sounds fine, Rabbit
Tsurras Wyrmblade (Hungry): Back
Kavan -> Quarterstaff (vs. AC) +4 [25] [1d20+7 = 25]
Campaign saved.
Kavan -> Quarterstaff (Damage) [7] [1d8-1 = 7]
GM: Kavan deftly levers his staff between the stirge and Torgan
Rabbit (Torgan): back
GM: And twists it, dealing the stirge a deadly blow. It hangs on for dear life
GM: [10] [1d20+8 = 10]
GM: The kobold skirmisher misses Estavir
GM: [19] [1d20+4 = 19]
GM: [19] [19]
GM: [15] [3d6 = 15]
Campaign saved.
GM: fire damage [15]
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Phone call, warn me on here if you need my att'n
GM: [26] [1d20+6 = 26]
GM: The other kobold skirmisher, while Estavir's attention is away, stabs him in the back, wounding him critically
GM: [26] [26]
GM: 14 damage
Tsurras Wyrmblade
GM: WILL THE PARTY FALL HERE???
Campaign saved.
GM: FIND OUT NEXT WEEK ON.... WE WERE JUST WALKING IN THE FOREST
GM: JEEZ THIS PLACE IS REALLY NOT SAFE
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Hah
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (vs. AC) +9 [25] [1d20+11 = 25]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (Damage) [4] [1d10+3 = 4]
GM: [15] [1d20 = 15]
GM: [13] [1d20+4 = 13]
GM: [13] [13]
Sithis / Lock&Load (Sithis): Just put my own infant to sleep... trying to roll
GM: vs reflex
GM: does that hit you, tsurras?
GM: The other fire beetle is using it's fire spray
GM: [12] [3d6 = 12]
GM: [12] [12]
GM: fire damage
Rabbit (Torgan): my chllins sleep at 7 and 8 sharp, respectively. Iron fist time in rabbitland.
Tsurras Wyrmblade
Torgan
GM: Tsurras falls from his wounds
Campaign saved.
Torgan -> Skill [Acrobatics] [21] [1d20+3 = 21]
GM: Torgan finally gets out from the Stirge's clutches
Torgan -> Power [Acid Arrow]
Torgan -> Acid Arrow (vs. Ref) [6] [1d20+3 = 6]
Torgan -> Acid Arrow (Damage) [12] [2d8+3 = 12]
Torgan: Torgan -> Acid Arrow (Damage) [12] [12]
Campaign saved.
Sithis -> Power []
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Phone call over, back on headphones
GM: [26] [1d20+6 = 26]
Rabbit (Torgan): Warrior needs food. Badly.
GM: Stirge bites Dirge [26]
GM: [2] [1d4 = 2]
GM: [2] [2]
Estavir Elf is about to die
GM: and he's grabbed - yay!
Dirge
Campaign saved.
Dirge -> Short Sword (vs. AC) [9] [1d20+3 = 9]
Estavir
Estavir -> Split the Tree (vs. AC) [9] [1d20+3 = 9]
Torgan (Annoyed): Pandas around the world weep
Estavir -> Split the Tree (vs. AC) [4] [1d20+3 = 4]
Estavir -> Split the Tree (vs. AC) [AUTOMATIC MISS]
GM: [18] [1d20+6 = 18]
GM: [18] [18]
GM: The skirmisher hit you
Kavan begins chanting to Avandra.
GM: [1] [1d8 = 1]
GM: [1] [1]
GM: for a trifling 1 damage, luckily
Tsurras Wyrmblade dreams of large, thick-scaled dragonborn females...
Kavan
Kavan -> Power [Group Heal All]
Kavan -> Power [Group Heal All]
Estavir -> Power [Split the Tree]
Dirge (annoyed): Oh for the love of... get this stupid thing off my damn head!
Kavan: [4] [1d6 = 4]
Campaign saved.
Torgan (Annoyed): And lo, Pelor shone down from the heavens on the heathens, and the light of his healing wind moved the face of the unbelievers.
Sithis -> Power []
Sithis -> Power []
Sithis -> Power []
Tsurras Wyrmblade (Hungry): Yeah, except that was a lil touch of Avandra's Blessing, friend...
Torgan (Annoyed): Pray to your false gods all you want - I saw that blast, and it was HOT with a W.
Kavan -> Sacred Flame (vs. Ref) [8] [1d20+3 = 8]
Kavan -> Sacred Flame (vs. Ref) +3 [14] [1d20+6 = 14]
Tsurras Wyrmblade (reverent): Say what you want about Avandra, she can shake that thang
Kavan: [8] [1d6+3 = 8]
Dirge (annoyed): Less talk of the shaking and more getting the bug off my face, please.
Campaign saved.
Tsurras Wyrmblade: we'll see if Im a dragon t-bone after the fire beetle goes
GM: [23] [1d20+6 = 23]
GM: The kobold skirmisher yelps and sticks estavir with his spear again [23]
GM: [7] [1d8 = 7]
GM: [7] [7]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Power [Radiant Strike]
GM: [2] [1d6 = 2]
GM: [24] [1d20+6 = 24]
GM: [24] [24]
Estavir converts to various religions within the space of a few seconds
GM: [4] [2d4 = 4]
GM: 4+2
GM: 6
Estavir is dissatisfied with the result and remorsefully returns to the Raven Queen
GM: [11] [1d20+8 = 11]
GM: [11] [11]
Tsurras Wyrmblade
Campaign saved.
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (vs. AC) [10] [1d20+9 = 10]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (vs. AC) [AUTOMATIC MISS]
GM: [2] [1d6 = 2]
Dirge: WATCH THE HORNS, DRAGON!
GM: [15] [1d20+5 = 15]
GM: [15] [15]
Torgan
GM: [12] [1d20 = 12]
Torgan -> Power [Magic Missile]
Torgan -> Power [Magic Missile]
Torgan -> Power [Magic Missile] -> Attack: Int vs. Ref; Hit: 2d4+Int damage
Tsurras Wyrmblade with a mighty roar Tsurras lashes out with his blade...and whiffs...but creates a pleasant breeze...
Dirge feels the whiff of Tsurras's sword as it passes by his face.
Torgan -> Magic Missile (vs. Ref) [22] [1d20+3 = 22]
Campaign saved.
Torgan -> Magic Missile (Damage) [9] [2d4+3 = 9]
Estavir summons the resolve to convert to the church of Torgan
GM: The kobold skirmisher shouts - Your mother was a Goblin!
Torgan does a happy dance, sure the kobold will die a horrible, shameful death, shitting himself as he cries to his mother "why, mamma kobold, why?"
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Power [Divine Challenge]
GM: [19] [1d20 = 19]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Power [Divine Challenge]
GM: The Stirge, bleeding from many wounds and scarred with acid working its way into its flesh, bites Dirge and is stunned by the bright power of Avandra. It falls to the ground.
Tsurras Wyrmblade: See? Avandra wins again...
Dirge
Kavan (shouting): Praise Avandra!
Dirge: Hah HAH!
Dirge -> Power [Warlord's Favor]
Dirge -> Warlord's Favor (vs. AC) [20] [1d20+3 = 20]
Dirge -> Warlord's Favor (Damage) [10] [2d6+3 = 10]
Campaign saved.
Estavir
Estavir -> Nimble Strike (vs. AC) [5] [1d20+3 = 5]
Kavan
Estavir is a pessimist by nature
Torgan starts thinking of new career paths for Estavir, since this whole "bow" thing doesn't seem to be working out for him.
Estavir thinks it will fail
Kavan: [1] [1d6 = 1]
Dirge shouts an oath at the beetle next to him, rears back, and spears the beetle with his short sword.
Dirge gestures at Tsurras and points at the pinned beetle.
Torgan: [3] [1d20 = 3]
Kavan -> Sacred Flame (vs. Ref) [17] [1d20-3 = 17]
Kavan -> Sacred Flame (vs. Ref) [CRITICAL HIT]
Tsurras Wyrmblade Tsurras raises his bloodied blade high, preparing to strike!
Campaign saved.
Estavir cheers, but catches himself at being so happy, resolving to punish himself later
GM: [16] [1d20+6 = 16]
GM: [16] [16]
GM: [5] [1d8 = 5]
GM: [6] [1d8 = 6]
GM: [5] [5]
GM: The kobold yelps in glee, sticking Estavir again
Estavir is tired of the roller coaster ride with the wounds and everything!
GM: [6] [1d6 = 6]
GM: [6] [6]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Bastard Sword (vs. AC) +9 [20] [1d20+12 = 20]
Dirge -> Short Sword (vs. AC) [14] [1d20+3 = 14]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Bastard Sword (Damage) [8] [1d10+3 = 8]
GM: The fire beetle shakes his head and relights the fire in his nostrils. Scurrying to a point from which he could light the whole group on fire, Tsurras and Dirge catch him in his moment of inattention
Dirge -> Short Sword (Damage) [9] [1d8+3 = 9]
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Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (vs. AC) [13] [1d20+9 = 13]
Tsurras Wyrmblade -> Valiant Strike (Damage) [13] [1d10+4 = 13]
Tsurras Wyrmblade lashes out like a viper with his glistening sword...
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Torgan
GM: yttttttttttttttttttttt
Estavir looks dejectedly toward Kobold Skirmisher 1
Torgan -> Power [Magic Missile]
Sithis wonders if he had as many headaches as everyone else setting this up
Torgan -> Magic Missile (vs. Ref) [10] [1d20+3 = 10]
Dirge
Haiku (Estavir): probably
Benticore (Tsurras Wyrmblade): I bet
Dirge -> Viper's Strike (vs. AC) [17] [1d20+3 = 17]
Dirge: Viper's Strike (Damage) [3]
Dirge: Viper's Strike (Damage) [3]
Dirge -> Short Sword (Damage) [10] [1d8+3 = 10]
Estavir
Estavir -> Nimble Strike (vs. AC) [14] [1d20+3 = 14]
Estavir sits down
Kavan
Tsurras Wyrmblade is wondering whether or not he should chase down that damnable fire beetle trying to flee...
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Kavan calls out, "For Avandra!" then points at the remaining skirmisher.
Tsurras Wyrmblade: KILL THEM ALL!!!
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (vs. Ref) [20] [1d20+3 = 20]
Estavir wants to cry like a baby in his bedroll
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (Damage) [5] [1d8+3 = 5]
Tsurras Wyrmblade wonders if that was a lance of faith or just a little spot of sunlight?
Kavan (mumbles): something about dense clouds.
Kavan mumbles something about dense clouds.
Estavir -> Crossbow (vs. AC) [11] [1d20+3 = 11]
Estavir forgot to stand up first, but figured there wouldn't have been any point
Tsurras Wyrmblood
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Sithis / Lock&Load (Sithis): finds listening in on the game oddly fascinating
Tsurras Wyrmblood -> Power [Divine Mettle]
Tsurras Wyrmblood -> Valiant Strike (vs. AC) [-7] [1d20-9 = -7]
Tsurras Wyrmblood -> Valiant Strike (vs. AC) [21] [1d20+9 = 21]
Torgan
Estavir covers his eyes reproachfully
Torgan -> Burning Hands (vs. Ref) [15] [1d20+5 = 15]
Torgan -> Burning Hands (Damage) [9] [2d6+3 = 9]
Dirge
Estavir: gazes admiringly at torgan with eyes curiously bereft of eyebrows
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Estavir
Torgan (Annoyed): Keep your hands to yourself, heathen.
Dirge (challenging): Come and get me, you stupid insect...
Kavan: Huzzzah!
Tsurras Wyrmblood: HA! It died from Dirge's breath
Estavir throws rocks at the beetle
Sithis -> Initiative [2] [1d20+1 = 2]
Kavan -> Sacred Flame (vs. Ref) [10] [1d20+3 = 10]
Dirge glares at the dragon paladin.
Kavan -> Righteous Brand (vs. AC) [10] [1d20+2 = 10]
Sithis: /a glares back
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Tsurras Wyrmblood: Hey, you killed it dead, Dirge Ol' BBoy...good work!
Dirge: I'll not take all the credit. At least some of us have the concept of appropriate battle tactics.
Sithis: Holy Strike
Tsurras Wyrmblood: I like the tactic where I dont die in the middle of the damn battle
Tsurras Wyrmblood spits on the smoldering fire beetle corpse
Kavan (clutches): his holy symbol and gives thanks to Avandra.
Liquidmantis (Kavan): grr
Dirge: I... well, yes.
Kavan: Here, sheep, sheep, sheep.
Sithis -> Power [Enfeebling Smite]
Dirge: There are actual human women in town, country boy...
Sithis -> Power [Enfeebling Smite]
Kavan: I've read about them!
Tsurras Wyrmblood snickers loudly and high-fives Dirge
Sithis -> Power [Shielding Smite] -> Attack: Cha vs. AC; Hit: 4d4+Cha damage; 1 ally within 5 sq. gets AC bonus equal to WIS MOD
Dirge raises an eyebrow.
Sithis: Oops... how do I roll special attacks?
Benticore (Tsurras Wyrmblood): hey Sithis how did you get all that into the chatroll?
Sithis: Added it to the Spells tab and then clicked on it
Tsurras Wyrmblood -> Power [Valiant Strike] -> Attack: Str vs. AC; Hit: 1[W]+Str+1 damage; +1 per enemy adjacent to me.
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Sithis: How do I actually roll the attack though?
Sithis -> Power [Enfeebling Smite]
Kavan: drag the little die icon
Sithis -> Power [Enfeebling Smite] -> Attack: Cha vs. AC; Hit: 2d4+Cha damage; If target is marked, it takes -2 penalty to ATK rolls
Sithis -> Power [Enfeebling Smite]
Dirge: Drag the die icon from the attack
Sithis -> Power [Enfeebling Smite]
Kavan -> Power [Sacred Flame]
Sithis -> Power [Holy Strike]
Sithis -> Power [Holy Strike] -> Attack: Str vs. AC; Hit: 2d4+Str damage; If target is marked, add Wisdom Mod to DMG roll
Sithis: I'd like to
Sithis: My job became a complete failure
GM: ... ouch
Sithis: Which is why I'm interviewing on Thurs
Sithis -> Power [Shielding Smite] -> Attack: Cha vs. AC; Hit: 4d4+Cha damage; 1 ally within 5 sq. gets AC bonus equal to WIS MOD
Sithis -> Enfeebling Strike (vs. AC) [13] [1d20+3 = 13]
Kavan -> Power [Sacred Flame]
Kavan -> Power [Sacred Flame]
Sithis: Ah! I see..
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Me, I'm the other late guy.
Sithis -> Enfeebling Strike (Damage) [4] [2d4+2 = 4]
Kavan: So how did you get the description to show?
Tsurras Wyrmblood -> Power [Valiant Strike] -> Attack: Str vs. AC; Hit: 1[W]+Str+1 damage; +1 per enemy adjacent to me.
Tsurras Wyrmblood: double click on the power name
Kavan -> Power [Sacred Flame] -> Attack: Wis vs. Ref; Hit: 1d6+Wis damage; One ally you can see chooses either
Sithis: On the Spells page of your character sheet
Kavan: Thought I tried that :(
Sithis: Anyone know any other tricks to the interface?
Tsurras Wyrmblood: heres a question
Sithis: Might have been when I connected
Sithis: Sorry... :(
Tsurras Wyrmblood: why do I have an extra +1 on my valiant strike damage?
Tsurras Wyrmblood -> Power [Valiant Strike] -> Attack: Str vs. AC; Hit: 1[W]+Str+1 damage; +2 per enemy adjacent to me.
Tsurras Wyrmblood: see the part where it says str +1?
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Kavan: weird
Kavan: Like those random negative modifiers
Kavan: Ah
Kavan: You can mouse wheel scroll over the STR
Kavan -> Power [Sacred Flame] -> Attack: Wis vs. Ref; Hit: 1d6+Wis+23 damage; One ally you can see chooses either
Kavan: Woohoo! +23
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Kavan: Alright, I'm out. Good night
Tsurras Wyrmblood: cy
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Tsurras Wyrmblood: CYA
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Chat log started at 2.7.2008 / 18:21:46

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Eliza Meribow: what's a good name for a cheerful, jolly, fat merchant?
GM: Er, hm, yeah. That was me actually
Tallis: Heh, actually he's a god aweful tall halfling...He's got issues with his height ;)
GM: Oh I didn't mean your character... trying to come up with a better name for my merchant
Tallis: heh
GM: Hey, this is Nosferatu, right?
Tallis: I think I entered everything correctly, and yes it is nosferatu
GM: I can go over your char with you, but can't promise there'll be room in tonight's game
Tallis: That's cool, it'd be goodjsut to see how eevrything works in the new system
GM: Well, you're welcome to lurk. Why do you think Tallis is in Fallcrest?
Tallis: I just noticed I didn't enter the halfling bonuses, hence the sudden change to two of my stats
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Tallis: Tallis is, how shall we say, a self imposed halfling outcast, his "giantness" makes him very uncomfortable around other halflings.
GM: what did he do, or used to do, for a living?
Tallis: he tends to move around alot, because he feels people are always staring at him for his freakish height.
GM: Well, does he steal from people, or what?
Tallis: he became a thief simply because he had trouble staying in one place for long enough to learn a "real" occupation and kind of fell into stealing as a means of getting what he needed to survive.
GM: ok. So where was he last before Fallcrest? Did he move west from Hammerfell or east from Winterhome?
Tallis: Aside: I have vent loaded uit might make this go faster ;)
GM: I'm trying to eat and stuff, probably not :)
Tallis: LOL, OK... i really hadn't gotten that far, to be honest with oyu I was doing up his background as a kind of drag and drop for any campaign setting.
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GM: that's cool, just giving you some things to think about
Tallis: is there a map or something somewhere?
GM: you can use stuff like background to tell you people you know in Fallcrest, etc. so it's easier to get info in Fallcrest later
GM: hm, I think there's a map or two online, let me check
Tallis: I specifically haven't done too much looking online, because it ruins some of the fun if you know whats going to happen
GM: at http://www.gwjrpg.com/pmwiki.php/Main/GoogleGroup
GM: you can download two files,
GM: excerpt_4E_fallcrest1.jpg
GM: and
GM: Fallcrest_player_notes.doc
Tallis: Ok, just skimmed the players note and looking at the map now.s
Tallis: Hmm the map isn't very helpful ;)
GM: I have an idea
GM: I'll get on vent, but just for a few minutes
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GM: ok, I'm out for about fifteen minutes. Talk amongst yourselves
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Kavan -> Power [Lance of Faith]
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (vs. Ref) [20] [1d20+3 = 20]
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Tallis -> Power [Trick Strike] -> Attack: Dex vs. AC; Hit: 3d4+Dex damage
Tallis -> Power [Trick Strike] -> Attack: Dex vs. AC; Hit: 3d4+Dex damage
Tallis: Oh cool
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Tsurras Wyrmblood: hey all
Kavan -> Power [Lance of Faith] -> Attack: Wis vs. Ref; Hit: 1d8+Wis damage; One ally you can see gains a +2 power bonus to his/her next attack roll against target.
Estavir -> Power [Fox's Cunning]
Estavir -> Fox's Cunning (vs. -) [7] [1d20 = 7]
Estavir -> Initiative [7] [1d20+4 = 7]
Benticore (Tsurras Wyrmblood): anybody know how to set up custom avatar pics?
Tsurras Wyrmblood: the default ones are uniformly terrible
Tallis: Kavan -> Lance of Faith (vs. Ref) [20] [20]
Estavir: put it in your application data/portraits folder
Tallis: Kavan -> Lance of Faith (vs. Ref) [20] [20]
Estavir -> Nimble Strike (vs. AC) [7] [1d20+4 = 7]
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (vs. Ref) [13] [1d20+3 = 13]
Estavir -> Nimble Strike (Damage) [9] [1d8+4 = 9]
Tsurras Wyrmblood: aHH!
Benticore (Tsurras Wyrmblood): thanks
Tallis -> Initiative [14] [1d20+4 = 14]
Estavir giggles
Estavir is in the tavern
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Estavir (boastfully): AND THEN they were cowering in the corner, my brave leadership guiding them as they found solace in the wonderment of me! ME! ME!
Estavir approaches a waitress
Kavan: So, Estavir. What brings you to Fallcrest?
Tsurras Wyrmblood snorts loudly and drinks his flagon of ale...
Estavir (annoyed): (to the waitress) he's quite a boor, isn't he. Didn't do much in the . . . the . . .
Estavir: (makes a sweeping gesture) GLORIOUS BATTLE
Estavir stands proudly
Estavir seems to notice he has been talking and rushes to the bar and attempts to hide
Kavan (grinning): How many arrows did you bloody again?
Tsurras Wyrmblood (shrugging): So you scared a few runty kobolds...big deal...Me and Dirge faced down Demonic Fire Breathing Insectoids from Hell!
Estavir hides further
Estavir struggles with ordering a beer, scared to do much more than peep at the innkeeper
Kavan shakes his head and begins writing in a small book.
Tsurras Wyrmblood: No need for cowering friend...we're all companions of the blade and the struggle under the light of Avandra now...
Tsurras Wyrmblood buys a beer for Estavir
Estavir seems to gather an inner strength
Estavir stands up suddenly, knocking over his stool
Tsurras Wyrmblood shrugs
Tsurras Wyrmblood: besides, I dont eat humans...too greasy!
Estavir: I"D LIKE (glances nervously at the beer tsurras has ordered for him) A..A..
Estavir: (calmly) thank you friend
Estavir: A BEER BARTENDER
Estavir: I MEAN THANK YOU, GLORIOUS FRIEND
Estavir quickly sits down again, meekly
Tsurras Wyrmblood: Well played good sir. Well Played.
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Estavir begins to sip woodenly
Kavan peers at Estavir curiously, then resumes writing.
Tsurras Wyrmblood (shakes): his head
Tsurras Wyrmblood shakes his head
GM: Dirge comes into the tavern, with Torgan in tow. Looks like Torgan had a rough night of it - he's sopping wet.
Tsurras Wyrmblood: see, now thats you're problem right there, Esty. Thats not a sippin' beer! Dig into it! Feel the rich malt burn down your throat...
GM: We're in the Blue Moon Alehouse, btw
Estavir: guiltily takes a large gulp
Estavir begins to appear more green than he previously had
Torgan: You didn't have to be so rough, you know
Kavan: So Estavir, are all your kind like you?
Estavir leaps to his feet
Dirge: You would have drowned, if it weren't for me
Estavir: a GLORIOUS people, like me, noble and . . .
Estavir sits back down again, quickly
Torgan: I was fine. I like a good brisk dip in the mornings.
Estavir glances at T+D
Torgan begins to wring himself out by the fire
Kavan: I mean no offense, you just seem a bit ... agitated.
Estavir: stands up confidently, strides to T+D "Pardon me, Kavan, someone is in need of my assistance."
Estavir: (too loudly) TORGAN THE WIZARD
Kavan nods and writes some more.
Estavir: YOU ARE IN NEED OF HEALING, I SEE?
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Dirge: Falling into the river dead drunk is hardly a good dip. It's unsafe. And you're lucky it was me who fished you out, otherwise you'd be in the jailhouse sleeping it off.
Estavir glances around to make sure people are looking
Torgan turns to Estavir
Estavir: I WILL HEAL YOU
Estavir attempts to heal torgan
Torgan: Hm? Hey, hands off there.
Tsurras raises an eyebrow
Kavan closes his book and watches curiously.
Estavir: FEAR NOT, FOR I (turning to the crowd) AM A HEALER AND A RANGER OF MIGHTY REPUTE
Torgan: I like females of all races and species, but females ONLY. Get that straight.
Estavir begins to 'heal' torgan again
Tsurras: Im just surprised he actually succeeded in grabbing you...guess you're not a kobold!
Tsurras laughs loudly
Torgan: You're a poofter, not a ranger.
Dirge: Sorry, I think he's still had a bit too much
[w] Kavan: can I subtly cast Sacred Flame for the radiant affect?
Estavir leaps back
[w] Kavan: with no attack, obviously.
Torgan pukes noisily on the floor, barely missing Estavir
Estavir: A POOFTER! HOW DARE YOU! I CHALLENGE YOU --- (breaks off abruptly, eyes darting nervously around the room)
Estavir gazes sickly at torgan's vomit
Estavir: turns greener
Estavir turns greener
[w] Kavan: meh, the moment passed anyway.
[w] -> Kavan: I can't see why not... it's not really that subtle though. You can probably cast it and deliberately not hit anyone, but you're obviously casting fire.
Estavir runs outside
[w] Kavan: Right, I wanted the visual effect only basically.
Tsurras: Too much to drink? We've barely begun. And when I get that side of beef from that farmer, we'll really start the party!
Tsurras licks his lips with a long, leathery tongue
Dirge begins shouting at Torgan to clean up his mess already.
Estavir: (faintly) i want beef! take me with you!
Torgan resumes puking, now on Dirge
[w] Kavan: probably best not to toy with my god's blessings though...
[w] -> Kavan: Yeah, that's another issue with it
Estavir: (faintly) Torgan's vomiting sound seems to echo from outside
Dirge hauls Torgan out by his ears
Tsurras stands up, pays his money and heads for the door
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Estavir: appears at the corner of the door, looking at tsurras
Tsurras: I'll be back in a few fellas. If you've left the tavern, I'll just assume you didnt want any of my beef...
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Benticore (Tsurras): I gotta go take care of the kids...the wife has spoken
Estavir: (whisper to tsurras) can i PLEASE COME WITH YOU!
Tsurras: maybe I'll be back later
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Estavir peeks through the window
Kavan -> Power [Healing Strike]
Estavir ducks quickly
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Chat log started at 2.7.2008 / 19:42:05

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GM: ping is 2000 or so
Kavan -> Power [Healing Strike] -> Attack: Str vs. AC; Hit: 1[W]+Str damage; Target is marked until the end of your next turn. You or one ally within 5 squares of you can spend a healing surge.
Haiku (Estavir): yikes
Kavan: Quarterstaff
Estavir: (POLL)
Kavan -> Quarterstaff (vs. AC) [23] [1d20+7 = 23]
Kavan: (POLL)
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Estavir: http://www.fantasygrounds.com/userguide/chat.xcp
Tallis sits quitely in the corner.
Nosferatu (Tallis): man this is a GWJ group alright, homoserotic banter and all
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Estavir strides confidently in and sits at the bar
GM: my ping is back down to 55
Estavir cheers, though he's not sure why
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Nosferatu (Tallis): hopefully everyone has the pushed files then
GM: Yep
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GM: hm, that seems like good news?
GM: maybe not...
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GM: aren't they all
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Torgan will be here for real in moments
GM: Well, the elderly acolyte says, there are several lodgings in the area.
GM: If you plan on following your faith into the woods and doing some adventuring, I hear the Chapterhouse of Avandra has a hostel
GM: If you'd like to spend some more coin, there are several comfortable beds that can be found in town
Sithis: I have little money to spare. Perhaps an inn in the city?
GM: If you're low on funds, best you avoid the Silver Unicorn
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GM: Seems Avandra might be your best, or cheapest bet. But you do have to swear on your honor you're preparing to adventure
Sithis: Absolutely, by the resolute might of Moradin I am
GM: Otherwise you might need to camp out. There are a few farmers south of the town that will let you stay in their barns
GM: Well, in that case I'll give you directions to the Chapterhouse.
Torgan: Maybe they have cows.
GM: The folks in the tavern eventually make their way towards the Chapterhouse. Eliza has sent word through her usual messenger that she has a mission for you
Sithis: Thank you, i'll look towards the south
GM: Tsurras is distracted with a dice game, but says he may follow after if he feels like it.
Torgan: stays to watch Tsurras play dice, looking for an opportunity to cheat.
GM: You meet up in the main room of the Chapterhouse. Maester Robold beckons you to sit and lets you know Eliza will be ready to see you in a moment.
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Eliza Meribow: Folks are welcome to roleplay and stuff whenever. Does anybody know where Dirge's player is?
Eliza Meribow: ah crap
Estavir squirms excitedly
Eliza Meribow: Hm, I seem to be saying a lot of out of character things. Please ignore me
Sithis: Eliza, such strange words...
GM: That's better
Estavir: ya think she'lll be PRETTY!?!
GM: yeah, I need to cut that RIGHT OUT of the chat log later.
Estavir stands up, paces excitedly
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Estavir: (to himself) a fitting QUEEN, a QUEEN for an adventurer, and ADVENTURER OF MERIT a person of WORTH
Estavir notices everyone
Estavir sits down quickly
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Howdy, all
GM: Hey, Torgan, Dirge, short version: Torgan was drunk and fell in the river this morning, Dirge pulled him out.
Haiku (Estavir): so if we hear screaming what should we do?
Sithis: /a Raises a cautious eyebrow to Estavir
Dirge (sarcastic): I'm so surprised.
Nosferatu (Tallis): Stupid Scientologists keep on coming a knockin!
Estavir clamps his hands over his mouth, begins to get teary-eyed
Estavir sits up suddenly, in mock nobility
Dirge: Is the elf having a fit over there?
Estavir: (chest thrust forward) I will wait for her ladyship!
Tallis: points out a passing butterfly to Estavir
Torgan bows nicely to Dirge
Estavir ignores all comments
Estavir does a better job of ignoring tallis than he did of Dirge
Rabbit (Torgan): OK, getting a slice of pizza and a martini, kissing my kids goodnight, then i'm in the saddle for the evening. brb.
Kavan looks worriedly at Estavir.
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GM: There was also a bit where Torgan puked on Dirge, and later on Dirge dunked him back in the river
GM: Good times were had by all
Sithis: looks around the room at the various people... Who does he see?
Estavir: continues with outthrust chest, attempting to appear noble
Estavir begins to sweat
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Where are we now?
GM: You see: The PCs, Maester Robold, Eliza's usual messenger
GM: you're in the Chapterhouse's main room, waiting to see Eliza
Dirge: Ah
GM: /w charactername message
[w] Estavir -> Tallis: who got this?
Kavan: (whispering) Tallis, we might have to put down Estavir.
[w] Tallis -> Estavir: that DM guy smells funny
[w] Estavir -> Tallis: he also looks weird
[w] Tallis: I take it the "usual messenger" is me?
[w] -> Estavir: Tallis is in the room, but his character is kind of lurking
[w] Estavir -> Tallis: that funny hat, what's up with that?
[w] -> Tallis: yep
[w] Estavir: so do I see him, but no one else?
[w] Tallis -> Estavir: maybe he's trying to tell us something about his "preferences"
[w] -> Estavir: Well you see him - he's the 'usual messenger' - he tries to kind of stay underfoot
Kavan shrugs and pulls out a well-worn book.
[w] -> Estavir: He's kind of hiding in plain sight
[w] -> Estavir: if you want to roll an insight check I might tell you more...
Estavir begins to shake with the effort of holding his majestic pose
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Estavir: [5] [1d20 = 5]
Dirge leans up against a wall, crosses his arms, and taps his foot and tail impatiently.
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Sithis: Walks up to Dirge... "Greetings, you appear to be of a warrior's lineage"
GM: yep, sorry bout there. People are being sneaky
Dirge grunts
Kavan looks annoyed and pokes Torgan in the ribs. "It's not polite to snore in Avandra's holy temple."
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): He's a doppelganger!
[w] -> Estavir: Don't worry about it right now
Dirge: Something to that effect. And you are?
Benticore: are you guys conducting the game on vent?
GM: we're discussing out of game stuff on vent
Liquidmantis (Kavan): just OOC mainly
Sithis: Sithis of the clan Thelis'Thale, new initiate of Moradin
Sithis: And you are...?
Estavir can't take it anymore
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Estavir suddenly shifts poses, cross legged looking contemplative
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[w] Torgan: so I truly could bail
[w] Torgan: I dont want to be impolite, but I got deadlines up the ass
GM: Tsurras, what's your availability for the rest of the night?
[w] Torgan: so Im really in your hands, if you NEED my char to continue, I will be here to the bitter end. If you need a slot, toss me out in a heartbeat.
Campaign saved.
Tsurras: spotty at best
Tsurras: I was just hoping to listen in when I can
Tsurras: if thats a foe paw then I can skeedaddle
[w] -> Torgan: that's cool.. I just want the game to start at this point
Estavir: get on vent :P
GM: Benticore, can you be on for the rest of the night?
Tsurras: I said it was spotty
Tsurras: I can be on later
Tsurras: after I put the kids to bet
Tsurras: err bed
Tsurras: do you need me later?
GM: Right, I had you confused with someone else, my bad
Tsurras: I mean, you got Sithis and everything...and Im not jealous...Im not...not at all
GM: OK, we'll have Sithis replace Benticore for the night, sorry man
Kavan: So much for the reliability of dragonborn. I need to make some annotations.
Sithis: Together the battles would be glorious my Dragonborn brother!
Kavan pulls out another book and starts jotting.
GM: In other news, it seems Nosferatu is ready to play and TheWanderer is going to take a few, so we'll go with Tallis rather than TheWanderer's character
Estavir tries to relax when nobody's noticing
Dirge: Short Sword
Dirge: Short Sword
Dirge: Short Sword
Dirge: Ah. That's how that works.
[w] Torgan -> Estavir: test.
Campaign saved.
Torgan: He could wander in !!!
Torgan: ha ha ha ha ha
GM: who CAN't make the 9th?
[w] Torgan -> Estavir: you cant leave me here alone.
Nosferatu (Tallis): I have the evening off tues-thurs
Liquidmantis (Kavan): next week is fine for me.
[w] Torgan -> Tsurras: who do you techwrite for?
GM: Sorry for all the character sorting-out. We should be good to go now
[w] Tsurras -> Torgan: Network Solutions...Dont hate me!
[w] Tsurras -> Torgan: pays the bills and with two kids I damn sure got em...
[w] Torgan -> Tsurras: not at all. We bleeders of words must stick together. Writing anythign but fiction is milk delivery.
[w] Torgan -> Tsurras: Best damned milk money can buy, but it's milk, not gold plated goose liver.
[w] Torgan -> Estavir: hloe?
[w] Tsurras -> Torgan: AMEN
Eliza Meribow: Eliza comes out from the back room.
Campaign saved.
Dirge nods his head in greeting to Eliza.
Eliza Meribow: Tallis, Estavir, Dirge, Kavan, Sithis, Torgan, come in.
Tallis bows to Eliza.
Kavan puts his book away and nods.
Sithis: bows to eliza
Torgan looks around the room, still having memory issues. But hey, he figures there's a paycheck in this somewhere.
Eliza Meribow: Tallis, quit lurking in the corner there. It's time for you to take a more active role in the Chapterhouse.
Tallis: yes, Ma'am.
Eliza Meribow: Come in and close the door.
Dirge pushes himself up off the wall, grabs Torgan by the scruff of his robe, and pulls him into the room.
Eliza Meribow: once the door is closed and everyone's in
Eliza Meribow: argh.
Tallis enters behind the adventurers, closing the door behind him.
GM: once the door is closed and everyone's in
GM: I love this damn chat
Eliza Meribow: I have a mission for you. Or rather, a merchant named Guy Damrosch seems to have a mission for you.
[w] Torgan: you know you can use /vote to get buyins on things ?
Nosferatu (Tallis): Guy?!
[w] -> Torgan: hehe, I don't know if I want to leave things up to a vote
Torgan: "A *paid* mission?"
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Do I know who Guy is, or at least OF Guy?
Eliza Meribow: Well, he seems to be a prosperous merchant.
Kavan: Does money matter so much if we're assisting someone in need?
Estavir 's eyes are shining regardless
[w] Torgan: no worries, its a phenomenally useful command when you paste in big blogs of text. you just do /vote done reading, and when people finish you know youc an continue.
GM: Dirge, roll your streetwise if you want to ask that question
Dirge -> Skill [Streetwise] [6] [1d20+2 = 6]
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): :P
Recipient not found Usage: /w [recipient] [message]
[w] -> Torgan: sounds good.
Eliza Meribow: Well in any case, I think you should meet him and hear him out.
Torgan: You can work for free. I need food. And wine.
Sithis: Please explain the task you would have *glances around wairily* us.. do
Eliza Meribow: Feel free to get more information about what he wants you to do before you leave town.
Dirge: Prosperous merchant, huh? Doesn't ring any bells for me.
Estavir stands up, sits back down again
Campaign saved.
Kavan: Where can we find him?
Eliza Meribow: My apologies, Sithis, we're more of a clearinghouse for information.
Estavir stands up, sits back down again
Rabbit (Torgan): We're back in Fallcrest right? We finished up the cowpat brigade mission, got our paycheck, came here, got the new leads... (GM, no need to respond}
Eliza Meribow: He's in the taproom of the Nentir Inn.
[w] Tallis: do you need me to roll a streetwise check to find this guy? or is it a given because of my "job"
Tallis -> Skill [Streetwise] [11] [1d20+2 = 11]
Kavan looks around.
Eliza Meribow: Tallis, Streetwise will tell you that... well, not much with that roll, sorry.
Kavan: I can assume this sort knows where all the town's taprooms are.
Eliza Meribow: Argh not again.
Estavir stands up, sits back down again
Torgan: AMEN
Kavan: Are you feeling well Eliza?
Tallis: LOL, I tried one before and I had a 19, then a 20, now a real roll its a 9 ;)
Estavir (boisterously): IIIIIIII
Estavir (meekly): am well
Nosferatu (Tallis): oops
Torgan: I say we just go talk to the bloke.
Dirge raises an eyebrow at Estavir's antics.
Dirge: I agree, oddly enough. Might as well find out what's going on from the source.
Torgan: I've heard all *I* need to hear.
Estavir: take me!
King Mob: (POLL) Extend conversation with Eliza?
Torgan: "Prosperous" "Looking for people"
Dirge mutters under his breath "can't believe I'm agreeing with the wizard..."
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Campaign saved.
King Mob: (POLL) Vote YES if you want to keep talking
Estavir doesn't vote, will follow meekly
GM: OK, feel free to ask Eliza more questions
Sithis: What sort of merchant is he?
Eliza Meribow: I'm not exactly sure. I'm not a financial expert, but I never heard of him before recently...
Eliza Meribow rubs her chin.
Sithis: And is he in good standing as a citizen of Fallcrest?
Dirge: Would explain why I don't know who he is.
Estavir gazes around the room with an uncanny clarity (uncommon for estavir, anyway)
Eliza Meribow: You could check around with other merchants to find out if they've had any dealings with him.
Kavan: Is the market open currently?
Eliza Meribow: He's been a good citizen. I heard he recently bought offices by the docks.
Torgan is grumbling. Doesn't see what the big mystery is.
Torgan: Let's just go talk to this guy.
Kavan: shrugs
Liquidmantis (Kavan): that didn't work quite right...
Dirge: I think we're better off getting the rundown from the source at this point.
Tallis: I'll show them the way Mistress Eliza.
Sithis: After you... *gestures to Torgan & the door
King Mob: OK, you guys can go anytime.
Estavir: stands up suddenly
test
Estavir: I'll. . . do that too
Torgan is doing something.
Tallis opens the door and motions for the group to follow him.
Campaign saved.
Estavir follows proudly
Eliza Meribow: You guys leave the Chapterhouse of Avandra. Do you want to investigate him or just go to meet him?
Eliza Meribow: Argh!!!
Sithis: follows
Torgan: I vote we go chat with the dood
Torgan walks towards the in.
Dirge: I can check in with the House and see if they know anything of him.
Kavan: I'll concede to the groups' will.
Dirge: Or... not.
Estavir looks eager to follow anyone
Estavir begins to fret at indecision
GM: OK, your group nears the Nentir Inn.
Nosferatu (Tallis): I'm just waiting for the others to get going, as I've been assigned to go with them.
GM: You inquire after Damrosch and find out from the inkeeper that he's waiting for you in his room.
Sithis: what does the inn look like?
Torgan keeps walking, whistling, clinking his coinpurse.
Dirge: No drinks, wizard. We're on the job.
GM: "A fine new building constructed of fieldstone and strong timber, the Inn stands on the west bank of the river."
Kavan: Innkeep, what do you make of this merchant?
GM: The innkeep says: Well, he pays his bills on time. He's staying in two of my best rooms, and he's been here for a few weeks, so I think he's pretty great.
Kavan: Any questionable comings and goings that you've noticed?
Tallis: So you'd say he's a good Guy?
Kavan groans.
GM: Seriously though, he may be new to town but he seems to be a very prosperous merchant. I wonder what he deals in?
Estavir tries to look important?
GM: -50 DKP
Campaign saved.
GM: No, I haven't noticed any comings and goings. Occasionally he goes out.
Haiku (Estavir): minus the ?
Dirge mutters under his breath.
Sithis: Interesting how no one knows what he sells...
Kavan: Well fellows, shall we go meet him?
GM: I heard he was having offices built near the lower docks.
Tallis heads up the stairs towards the room.
GM: Hope they don't get finished for a long time!
Sithis / LockLoad (Sithis): putting infant to bed, brv
Dirge: Might as well. We're getting nowhere at this point otherwise.
Kavan: Lower docks sound seedy...
Estavir: AFRAID????????
Dirge: You wouldn't want to be there late at night, cleric.
OK, you guys head up the stairs to the rooms Guy is renting.
Kavan follows Tallis and takes a moment to look him over.
Estavir looks wild for a minute
You knock and almost immediately he opens the door.
Dirge takes the rear position and keeps an eye out for anything out of the ordinary.
Kavan keeps a wary eye on Estavir.
Guy Damrosch is a large man; you notice that immediately. He's tall, almost six feet five, and his bulk is easily that of a dragonborn (he's a male human, btw).
Tallis: Mistress Eliza mentioned that you might be in need of someone to do a job for you?
He has long brown hair and a scruffy brown beard. His face is creased with laugh lines. He's wearing rich robes, the value of which you hesitate to calculate - but by your best guess, he could buy and sell this inn.
He lets you in and offers you chairs.
Estavir takes the most IMPORTANT-looking chair
Kavan takes a seat.
Dirge: I'll stand, if you don't mind.
Torgan: Good sir, My cautious companions and I hear you are looking for help with some triffling issue.
Estavir scoots it back a few feet
Guy Damrosch: So, you're from the Chapterhouse? I must admit I expected tougher-looking adventurers, hahaha!
Torgan: You can see we're able. Let's cut to the chase. What can we do for you?
Estavir thrusts his chest out again, but tires more quickly this time
Guy Damrosch: Woah, not quite so quickly, my feverish friend.
Campaign saved.
Guy Damrosch: Have a drink with me and I'll tell you of my troubles.
Kavan (tries): to inconspicuously look around the room.
Liquidmantis (Kavan): oops.
Estavir begins to turn greener again
Torgan: A drink! Why didn't you say so!
He offers you drinks of some rather decent wine, from a bottle he's obviously been sampling before your visit.
Dirge (annoyed): (muttering) Stupid human niceties... ridiculous.
Estavir confidently takes a glass, and attempts to pass it to Torgan
Torgan uses mage hand to ostentatiously pour his wine for himself, and if possible, their host.
Guy Damrosch: You see, my ancestors - I'm distantly related to the Kalton family - you've heard of us?
Dirge -> Skill [History] [12] [1d20+7 = 12]
Torgan: (drinking) of course of course!
Sithis: I'll pass on the drink, more for Torgan to enjoy
Kavan hands his glass to Torgan as well.
Guy Damrosch: Well about two hundred years ago, Arrol Kalton took a land grant south of the Moon Hills, near the Witchlight Swamp.
Dirge: Hmm... Kalton. I remember reading that in passing once. Something about a swamp?
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Dammit, must. type. faster.
Guy Damrosch: He planned to settle the whole area. Unfortunately, his manor was destroyed and he vanished.
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Sithis: Destroyed by what... or whom?
Guy Damrosch: Well, I'm a distant relation - the relationship is complicated - and I'd like someone to go and see if the Manor is unoccupied.
Kavan: Has anyone else investigated?
Guy Damrosch: Hm, well, I don't know exactly what happened. No one does.
Guy Damrosch: Not that I know of! I'm new to the area.
Kavan: Might I ask if the manor is the only thing that brings you to the area?
Dirge: What are the guidelines on the investigation?
Guy Damrosch: Well, and that's an excellent question! Indeed it is not.
Campaign saved.
Guy Damrosch: You may have heard the rumors of a treasure buried beneath the Manor. I'd like to find out if it's a reality.
Torgan sits up.
Guy Damrosch: If you find anything, I'll be happy to purchase it from you for a fair market price.
Kavan cocks an eyebrow.
Guy Damrosch: Hm, guidelines? Well, this is a dangerous area now, dear sir.
Torgan: So then, if we found, say, money, you'd be buying it from us 1 for 1?
Torgan: Or perhaps you imagined something more ... fractional.
Guy Damrosch: Ahahaha, don't be silly - I'm not talking about money. Some sort of bauble, perhaps.
Kavan: What if my capitalistic friends are not so inclined to sell our finds?
Guy Damrosch: Whatever it was, there are rumors it was buried beneath the Manor and is still there.
Guy Damrosch: I think it would be a wonderful thing to show the nobles of Fallcrest at my party - I'm going to have a party to commemorate the opening of my offices, in a few weeks.
Sithis / LockLoad (Sithis): Can I roll an Insight on wether he knows what happened at the manor?
Tallis: And if we fidn the manor to be currently occupied, what would you desire us to do?
Torgan: And, I'm sorry, perhaps I missed this - how far away is the Manor exactly? Will we be needing horses?
Torgan: Because I find myself unhorsed.
Guy Damrosch: [20] [1d20 = 20]
Estavir pulls a small bone out of his pouch and begins to pick his teech haphazardly
Nosferatu (Tallis): insight vs if there is a treasure below the manor
Sithis -> Skill [Insight] [8] [1d20+2 = 8]
Tallis -> Skill [Insight] [9] [1d20+7 = 9]
Dirge -> Skill [Insight] [8] [1d20 = 8]
Torgan -> Skill [Insight] [19] [1d20+6 = 19]
Torgan: [is this wine actually as good as he thinks it is]
Guy Damrosch: [14] [1d20 = 14]
Kavan -> Skill [Insight] [9] [1d20+8 = 9]
Torgan: So, here's the thing. I think we - our team - can do this for you.
Estavir begins to pick at his ears
Nosferatu (Tallis): do I sense he's leaving something out?
Torgan: But ... I know you're trying to pass us off as bumpkins. And we're not. This wine - its not your "guest" wine. What else aren't you telling us?
Campaign saved.
Guy Damrosch: Hold on just a moment. Kavan - you asked about selling it to me?
Guy Damrosch: Well, in that case you can just keep it.
Kavan: Yes. I'm curious as to what your response would be if my copmpanions looked for a better offer on any finds. They are ... resourceful like that.
Guy Damrosch: I'd be hurt, and it's likely I wouldn't offer you any more business.
Kavan: Understood. Perhaps you can help us supply for the journey. What do you sell exactly?
Guy Damrosch: I am opening offices here, and you'll find I'll have a lot of business eventually!
Sithis: Speaking of selling... what kind of goods do you market in?
[w] Dirge -> Kavan: We're being a bit premature in saying we're not selling him something that we don't even know exists.
Guy Damrosch: Oh, luxury goods. I operate mainly out of the Royal City.
Dirge: What sorts of luxury goods?
[w] Kavan: I was more seeing what his response would be.
Guy Damrosch: Now you're asking me to tell you my business - thinking of going into business for yourself? Ah hahahah!
[w] Kavan: oops
Estavir takes the bone out of his ears and gazes at it
[w] Kavan -> Dirge: I was more seeing what his response would be.
Estavir wipes the bone on his pants and puts it away
Dirge: No, but I do find it odd that a merchant won't divulge what it is he sells.
Sithis / LockLoad (Sithis): misses Detect Evil
Torgan trusts him more for not telling us.
Guy Damrosch: Dear Torgan, I apologise if my wine is not suited to your delicate tastes. This is the best I have on hand right now.
Guy Damrosch: I promise, return with the Treasure of Kalton Manor and I'll serve you much better!
[w] Tallis: oh that so gets an insight check
Torgan: Very well then. Let us hope the wine celler bellow the Manor is still intact.
Guy Damrosch: [18] [1d20 = 18]
Guy Damrosch: [8] [1d20 = 8]
Dirge puts his palm in his face.
[w] Tallis: the first one about it being his best win on hand
[w] -> Tallis: That was the truth. He really doesn't keep good wine in his suite.
Campaign saved.
Dirge mutters "A bumpkin, a drunk, and a psycho walk into an inn..."
Guy Damrosch: Well, what do you think. Are you ready to go check out the Manor for me?
[w] Dirge: gm Perception check on if I can see any "tells" that he's lying to us. No bonus or penalty.
Kavan: Do you have any more information to offer on the manor?
[w] -> Dirge: That's Insight
Guy Damrosch: Not really.
Liquidmantis (Kavan): can I roll to see if he's being honest?
[w] Dirge: Okay, same story there. No penalty or bonus.
Guy Damrosch: [8] [1d20 = 8]
Guy Damrosch: [16] [1d20 = 16]
Kavan: Sounds adventurous. I'm in.
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Tallis: What would you want us to do about any squatters that are presently living in the manor?
Guy Damrosch: Squatters? Oh well, use your discretion, I suppose. Whoever they are, they aren't related to me!
Guy Damrosch: If they say they're related to the Kalton family I suppose just come back and let me know.
Torgan: Right then, so ... maps? Directions? Provisions and horses?
Kavan -> Skill [History] [8] [1d20+7 = 8]
Sithis: What exactly is your relation to the Kaltons? Its a fine line between robbery & retrieval
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Can you double-click on our faces and see our character sheets if they're on the server?
Campaign saved.
Guy Damrosch: Well, I think you can get directions at the Chapterhouse. I can give you half of your fee now, if you like - that should help with provisions.
Dirge: That would be kindly appreciated.
Torgan: and the fee would be ...
Tallis: About that fee, what exactly are you offering?
Torgan: and I'm curious, the CHAPTERHOUSE? YOU don't know the location?
[w] Tallis: and whatever his answer is an insight into if he thinks he's ripping us off.
Guy Damrosch: Forty gold each, take it or leave it. That should cover your traveling expenses, ho ho ho!
Guy Damrosch: Ah well, I haven't been there myself. I told you I was new to the Fallcrest area.
Dirge: Twenty now, twenty when we get back, plus whatever you purchase from us...
Torgan sigs
Torgan then sighs
Guy Damrosch: That's right! Good they're teaching the Fallcrest militia basic accounting. Ha ha!
Dirge narrows his eyes at the merchant.
Kavan snorts.
King Mob: (POLL) Wrap up the conversation? Check for YES.
Tallis: 120 gold now and 120 gold when we get back, regardless of how many of us come back.
Estavir does whatever everyone else does, isn't actually paying attention
Guy Damrosch: You drive a hard bargain, sir, but that's right.
Campaign saved.
Guy Damrosch: If you gentlemen will pardon me, I'll get you the first half of your fee.
[w] Tallis: lol did I notice estavir not paying attention in the slightest?
He goes to the other room of the suite, closing the door behind him
Estavir runs to the door, listens
[w] -> Tallis: it was pretty obvious
Torgan turns to his companions
Torgan: We've got this go over a barrel, he'll never know what we actually find!!!
You hear rummaging around
[w] Tallis: LOL was having an evil moment there and wondering if I could cheat him out of some of the gold...
Torgan: We can just sell him the crap!
Tallis motions for Toragn to be quite
More rummaging...
Sithis: But that, my bubbly little friend, would be dishonest *glowers at Torgan*
[w] Tallis: er what the hell ever a listen check is now a days
He comes back with a sack of gold and counts it out for the group.
[w] -> Tallis: it's perception but too late, hahah.
Torgan cowers.
Sithis / LockLoad (Sithis): prepare to fast forward!
You take your money and leave the Inn.
Rabbit (Torgan): engage hyperdrive
Sithis / LockLoad (Sithis): Question for DM... Am I screwed having just Hide armor?
GM: Anyone need to shop?
Rabbit (Torgan): horses? distance?
Haiku (Estavir): I have cloth
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Ludicrous Speed!
Sithis / LockLoad (Sithis): No, just going for character
Haiku (Estavir): comb the desert!
Nosferatu (Tallis): he can RP into hide, and then RP a corpse ;)
Liquidmantis (Kavan): MUNCHKINING!
Campaign saved.
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Munchkin: The Minmaxing
Nosferatu (Tallis): just some extra clothes to grab before leaving...
Rabbit (Torgan): GOD BLESS YOU
GM: The party travels east down the Trade Road.
GM: The day is waning to a close. In your travels down the road you've seen merchants, messengers, soldiers, and farmers.
Liquidmantis (Kavan): ooooo
Estavir: I imagine everyone we saw was impressed by my demeanor!
Kavan pats Estavir on the back.
Torgan: rabbitcave.com/map.jpg
Kavan: Quite.
GM: You're about ready to find a campsite - you've reached where the train breaks south towards the Witchlight Fens, and you don't want to chance the trail too late at night.
Dirge: Not everyone.
Campaign saved.
Torgan defers to anyone who lieks the woods.
GM: OK, what are you guys going to do?
Estavir: um, FRIENDS!
Estavir climbs on a rock
Estavir (boisterously): I!
Estavir: I! will travel!
Dirge breaks out his bedroll and looks for a flat spot on the ground.
Estavir gestures to the woods
Estavir: TO THE WOODS! Mourn me not shall I not return, for I seek only the adventure due to me!
Estavir runs off
Sithis -> Skill [Nature] [8] [1d20+2 = 8]
Estavir -> Skill [Nature] [8] [1d20+7 = 8]
Torgan -> Skill [Nature] [13] [1d20+6 = 13]
Dirge: And I, I will ignore your melodramatic travels.
Tallis: Is someone going to keep watch for dangerous vermin?
Dirge: Who's taking first watch?
GM: Your group beds down between the road and the woods.
Sithis: I
Sithis: I will take first
Dirge: Okay...I'll take second.
GM: [4] [1d6 = 4]
Dirge: And third watch?
GM: [3] [1d6 = 3]
Tallis: I'll do that
GM: [1] [1d6 = 1]
Torgan -> Power [Sleep]
Torgan -> Power [Silence]
Sithis: Did you just sleep/silence yourself?
[w] Torgan: I prep sleep for my daily.
Torgan: sorry
Torgan: didnt mean to
Torgan: was clicking on my sheet.
Campaign saved.
Tallis: w can I kill them all during the night and take their stuff?
Tallis: oops forgot a slash
Haiku (Estavir): :P
Nosferatu (Tallis): grr forgot alt :)
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
[w] Estavir: my guy ran off scouting, did he come back?
Campaign saved.
[w] -> Estavir: yes.
Sithis -> Skill [Perception] [19] [1d20+2 = 19]
Sithis -> Initiative [17] [1d20+1 = 17]
Campaign saved.
GM: [28] [1d20+8 = 28]
[w] Tallis: do we wake up to the howling?
GM: [6] [1d6 = 6]
GM: The gray wolf leaps into the firelight, hitting Sithis in the chest for +2 damage [6]
GM: Sorry, that's 8 damage
GM: Sithis is knocked prone.
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Sithis
Torgan -> Initiative [11] [1d20+7 = 11]
Campaign saved.
Tallis -> Initiative [17] [1d20+4 = 17]
Estavir -> Initiative [17] [1d20+4 = 17]
Dirge -> Initiative [8] [1d20+2 = 8]
Kavan -> Initiative [18] [1d20+2 = 18]
GM: [8] [1d20 = 8]
GM: [9] [1d20+8 = 9]
GM: He misses Sithis
Liquidmantis (Kavan): My init was 18 with the 2
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): I didn't. *blush*
Tallis
Campaign saved.
Tallis -> Dagger-Sneak Attack (vs. AC) [20] [1d20+7 = 20]
Tallis -> Dagger-Sneak Attack (Damage) [10] [3d4 = 10]
Estavir
Estavir -> Split the Tree (vs. AC) [21] [1d20+4 = 21]
Estavir -> Split the Tree (vs. AC) [14] [1d20+4 = 14]
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Campaign saved.
Estavir -> Split the Tree (Damage) [7] [2d8+4 = 7]
[w] Tallis: actually I should have done 6 more damage back there, forgot the dex and cha modifiers...
Estavir: [8] [1d8 = 8]
[w] Tallis: hmm no it added dex so 2 more.
Estavir: I HIT SOMETHING!
GM: The wolves howl and yelp
GM: [22] [1d20+8 = 22]
GM: [6] [2d6+2 = 6]
GM: The wolf crouches over Dirge's body, tearing at his face for [6]
Kavan
Dirge: Ow! Dammit!
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Dirren: Sorry about all those
Campaign saved.
Dirren -> Power [Twin Strike]
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (vs. Ref) [18] [1d20+3 = 18]
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (Damage) [11] [1d8+3 = 11]
GM: [12] [1d20+8 = 12]
GM: The wolf misses Slithis, his jaws closing on the hide armor.
Sithis
Liquidmantis (Kavan): so the Excel character sheet is giving me a +5 attack bonus on melee, 2 for ability, 2 for prof and 1 for feat. I don't know where the prof and feat bonus are coming from though.
Sithis -> Enfeebling Strike (vs. AC) +6 [27] [1d20+10 = 27]
Haiku (Estavir): prof probably from class maybe?
Campaign saved.
Sithis -> Enfeebling Strike (Damage) [9] [2d4+2 = 9]
Torgan
Torgan -> Magic Missile (vs. Ref) [20] [1d20+3 = 20]
Torgan -> Magic Missile (Damage) [7] [2d4+3 = 7]
GM: The missle strikes the wolf. It screams.
Dirge
Dirge -> Viper's Strike (vs. AC) [5] [1d20+3 = 5]
GM: [17] [1d20+6 = 17]
GM: The wolf attacks Sithis for this vs his AC [17]
GM: [4] [1d6+2 = 4]
GM: He knocks you down and does [4]
Sithis: Bah! I should've bought Scale!
Campaign saved.
GM: [19] [1d20+10 = 19]
GM: [19] [19]
GM: [13] [2d6+2 = 13]
GM: [13] [13]
GM: The wolf claws and bites at Sithis. He feels the bleeding begin.
Tallis
Sithis: Help! I'm very injured...
Tallis -> Sly Flourish-Dagger-Sneak Attack (vs. AC) [23] [1d20+7 = 23]
Tallis -> Sly Flourish-Dagger-Sneak Attack (Damage) [9] [1d4+6 = 9]
Campaign saved.
Dirge -> Ranged attack [8] [1d20 = 8]
Dirge -> Ranged attack [11] [1d20 = 11]
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Sorry
GM: Distracting the wolf with a flourish of his dagger, Tallis calmly slits its throat.
Estavir
Estavir -> Power [Careful Attack]
Estavir -> Careful Attack (vs. AC) [14] [1d20+6 = 14]
Estavir -> Careful Attack (Damage) [5] [1d8 = 5]
GM: The arrow flies just above the wolf's head.
Estavir (mumbles): typical
GM: [14] [1d20+6 = 14]
Torgan: you people with your reliance on arrows and things ...
GM: The wolf snaps at Dirge, his armor turns back the blow.
Kavan
Kavan: [5] [1d6+3 = 5]
Sithis: Thank you!
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (vs. Ref) [4] [1d20-3 = 4]
Campaign saved.
GM: [12] [1d20+10 = 12]
Sithis
GM: The wolf to the north of Sithis shoulders the one biting him aside to try to bite him as well. Sithis pushes the wolf away just in time.
Kavan begins praying to Avandra.
Sithis: [10] [1d20+5 = 10]
Sithis: [17] [1d12+5 = 17]
Sithis: [14] [1d20 = 14]
Sithis: [8] [1d6+3 = 8]
GM: Sithis opens his jaws and breathes acid at the wolves. One wolf dodges out of the way just in time, the other is caught by the blast and howls in agony.
Campaign saved.
Torgan
Torgan -> Power [Magic Missile]
Nosferatu (Tallis): 3 almost dead, all 3 around sithis, 1 is toast
Torgan -> Magic Missile (vs. Ref) [11] [1d20+3 = 11]
Dirge
Torgan -> Magic Missile (Damage) [6] [2d4+3 = 6]
Torgan: [136] [10d20 = 136]
Estavir: [136] [136]
Nosferatu (Tallis): your enemy falls over dead laughing
Dirge -> Viper's Strike (vs. AC) +3 [11] [1d20+5 = 11]
Dirge swings and misses.
Dirge swears loudly and profusely.
GM: [23] [1d20+10 = 23]
GM: [6] [1d6+2 = 6]
GM: The wolf knocks Sithis down again, biting him for [6]
Tallis
Campaign saved.
Sithis: Argh... not again...
GM: If it makes you feel any better, this is how I used to play my fighter in Living Greyhawk - I would seek a position in which I was flanked, so monsters would target me instead of my softer buddies
GM: You're being a great defender
Campaign saved.
Tallis -> Positioning Strike (vs. Will) [23] [1d20+4 = 23]
Tallis: [3] [1d4 = 3]
GM: [3] [1d8 = 3]
GM: [3] [3]
Torgan cackles
GM: The wolf howls as his fur is singed for 3 damage
Estavir
Estavir -> Careful Attack (vs. AC) [25] [1d20+6 = 25]
Estavir -> Careful Attack (Damage) [6] [1d8 = 6]
Estavir: [4] [1d8 = 4]
Kavan
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (vs. Ref) [20] [1d20+3 = 20]
Kavan -> Lance of Faith (Damage) [11] [1d8+3 = 11]
Campaign saved.
Kavan: [1] [1d6 = 1]
Kavan: By Avandra, be well!
Sithis
Sithis: A great ally to Moradin indeed
Dirge: Good grief, Avandra's not a happy camper today
Sithis -> Enfeebling Strike (vs. AC) [26] [1d20+6 = 26]
Sithis -> Enfeebling Strike (vs. AC) [CRITICAL HIT]
Rubb Ed (Dave) (Dirge): Damn.
Nosferatu (Tallis): wow!!!111 elven!
Sithis: 10 dmg
Kavan cheers.
Torgan
Sithis: Die abomination!
GM: The wolves seem to be running away, their will broke when the first one turned to run.
Torgan -> Scorching Burst (vs. Ref) [5] [1d20+3 = 5]
Torgan -> Scorching Burst (vs. Ref) [20] [1d20+3 = 20]
Torgan -> Scorching Burst (Damage) [6] [1d6+3 = 6]
GM: The wolf who ran first falls to the ground, burning and bloody
Dirge
Campaign saved.
Dirge -> Viper's Strike (vs. AC) +3 [16] [1d20+5 = 16]
Dirge: [3] [1d8 = 3]
GM: Sorry for all the rules-chat... we're all still learning the system, I guess. There are harder fights up ahead and I want you guys to be ready :P
Tallis
'Liquidmantis' disconnected
'Haiku' disconnected
'Sithis / LockLoad' disconnected
'Rabbit' disconnected
'Rubb Ed (Dave)' disconnected
'Nosferatu' disconnected
'TheWanderer' disconnected
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