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Session 2012-01-23 — the Veche
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Session 2012-01-23

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           DM:  yo

<<< PhelanArcetus has joined >>> <<< 02:12:58 PM >>> <<< PhelanArcetus is now known as Taranis >>>

      Taranis:  Erin will be on in a couple
           DM:  kk 
           DM:  Chris is dealing with internet stupidities.
           DM:  Ugh. 
      Taranis:  Ugh?

<<< Elias has joined >>> <<< 02:22:19 PM >>>

         Ilya:  chris came home btw
           DM:  Sounds like Chris' upstairs neighbors managed to break their modem.
         Ilya:  sharing internet with neighbors eh
           DM:  the house modem. 
         Ilya:  that sounds like trouble.
         Ilya:  so like
         Ilya:  roommates more like
           DM:  She's renting her place from them, and thankfully moving soon.
         Ilya:  ah

<<< Sven has joined >>> <<< 02:23:47 PM >>> <<< Sven is now known as Bolgan >>>

      Taranis:  i guess that explains why getting her internet hooked up was such a pain
       Bolgan:  what up haters
           DM:  Alrighty, sounds like we may be a player short today. 
           DM:  Sooooo...
 *** Ilya practices with his new reach weapon
 *** Taranis magics things
         Ilya:  sadly the damage is comparable
           DM:  When last we met our party, they had cleared out the hill of zombies. 
         Ilya:  2d4+1 vs 2d6
 *** Bolgan heckapunches
         Ilya:  higher min damage
      Taranis:  lower average and high end
         Ilya:  yeah.
       Bolgan:  level 2 is correct, yes?
         Ilya:  yep
           DM:  Huzzah, modem reset ftw.  Even with exposed wires on the modem.
         Ilya:  if I had quick draw it would be less of an issue
           DM:  Ok. 
      Taranis:  why the crap are there exposed wires on the modem?
           DM:  So, here's the deal.
           DM:  Don't ask me.  She's moving out next week. 
           DM:  Anyway
           DM:  The party had just defeated the Stag Lord and cleared out the hill under his keep of its zombie infestation. 
      Taranis:  we should set fire to the remains of the keep as we leave
      Taranis:  minimize the re-usability
         Ilya:  not a terrible idea.
      Taranis:  side note:  do we still have alchemist's fire?
           DM:  I… don't believe you've used it yet.
           DM:  Taking all the Stag Lord's loot, you set fire to the keep and head back with it in tow on a series of sleds. 
      Taranis:  It was never on the party inventory... sloppy of me
       Bolgan:  muuuush
         Ilya:  yay
           DM:  It's a somewhat longer trip than before.
      Taranis:  looks like we had one and did not actually use it; taking that
           DM:  (ok, seems like windows lied, and there's no internets) 
      Taranis:  Ilya wants the ranseur, or just holding it for now?
         Ilya:  I figured I'd use it for now
      Taranis:  ok, i'll leave it on the party loot page then
         Ilya:  If I end up getting some other +1 weapon later we can sell it
           DM:  (someone dig up Trip's sheet that she mailed out a while ago, if you would)
         Ilya:  I have it.
           DM:  And as I recall, you decided to head back via the same route you took before. 
           DM:  i.e., trudging through the forest.
        Elias:  the non zombie/enemy route, yes
           DM:  ok 
           DM:  So...
      Taranis:  the route we know, rather than exploring while dragging umpteen stuffs
           DM:  The trip takes a while, but going slowly gives Elias a chance to go out and hunt some game for the party. 
        Elias:  survival check!
        Elias:  oh wait.....we did those last week didn't we
           DM:  Yep
       Bolgan:  don't suck
        Elias:  I recall not sucking
           DM:  Now, let's have some perception checks. 
       Bolgan:  word
       Bolgan:  we get to eat
       Bolgan:  /try 9
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 9 = 10
       Bolgan:  :|
        Elias:  /try 8
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 8 = 11 
       Bolgan:  :|
        Elias:  I see now I am sucking
         Ilya:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 0 - 1 = 18
         Ilya:  ha.
         Ilya:  haaaaaa.
      Taranis:  /try 2
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 2 = 14 
         Ilya:  /try 4;trip
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (trip)  1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 4 = 8
         Ilya:  Ilya is the only one paying attention!
       Bolgan:  :|
      Taranis:  (turns out nobody logged session last week; i think we figured out how much food we had to deduct for the trip)
         Ilya:  where's Aleksei
         Ilya:  oh
         Ilya:  I guess I forgot
         Ilya:  hold on I have it
           DM:  (note that the sheet she sent was L1.  The only decision needed iirc was the rogue talent, for which she chose Combat Training) 
           DM:  Anyhow.
      Aleksei:  Hi
      Aleksei:  Sorry
      Aleksei:  Was dealing with a thing
      Aleksei:  What's up now?
      Aleksei:  Ah
         Ilya:  read things imo.
         Ilya:  :p
      Aleksei:  /try 3;perception
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM (perception)  1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 3 = 22 
         Ilya:  hooray someone beat my roll
        Elias:  we are perceiving things
           DM:  You're going up the Thorn River on May 18th, when Aleksei, Ilya, and Taranis all see movement upriver.
      Taranis:  What?  I only see my books :P
         Ilya:  when was last session?
         Ilya:  last week?
      Taranis:  think so
       Bolgan:  is it more river?
           DM:  Last week, yes. 
      Taranis:  I think it's facelasers.
         Ilya:  Jan 15th
         Ilya:  ok
         Ilya:  ok
         Ilya:  http://kingmaker.xthemage.net/wiki/index.php/Session:January_15_2012
         Ilya:  there you go
      Taranis:  ok, all food was taken care of
      Taranis:  excellent
           DM:  By this point, you've entered a fairly dense part of the forest, and the river has shrunk substantially.
      Taranis:  (upriver or downriver?)
           DM:  upriver, i.e., North 
           DM:  A band of what look like extremely large frogs have seated themselves on an island in the middle of the river.
           DM:  They see you. 
           DM:  roll some K:N if you have it and initiative.
           DM:  http://hugin.xthemage.net/hugin/?instance=kingmaker 
       Bolgan:  initiative because frogs saw me? wtfcharles.
      Taranis:  /try 11;nature
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM (nature)  1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 11 = 23
       Bolgan:  how large is extremely large?
        Elias:  /try 3
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 3 = 23 
      Aleksei:  I wave
           DM:  About human sized
           DM:  Also place yourselves at or about 28,21 
      Aleksei:  /try 0;init
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM (init)  1d20 < 16 = 16 > + 0 = 16
      Taranis:  /try 0;init
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM (init)  1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 0 = 1 
        Elias:  that's actually a 24 for knowledge nature
       Bolgan:  /try 1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 1 = 12
        Elias:  /try 4(init)
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 4 = 23 
         Ilya:  /try 1;init
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (init)  1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 1 = 14
         Ilya:  um
         Ilya:  oliver if this sheet is L1
         Ilya:  any idea what may have changed
         Ilya:  more BAB I assume?
         Ilya:  /try 4;trip-init
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (trip-init)  1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 4 = 6 
      Taranis:  I'd say.. +1 BAB, +1 ref, more hp
           DM:  +1 BAB, +1 Ref, check the log for hp, and Weapon Focus[Handaxe]
           DM:  and +1 to all trained skills 
           DM:  Additionally, if someone would take over Akiros, who's stats are in the dropbox.

<<< Frogs has joined >>> <<< 02:44:50 PM >>>

      Taranis:  Got it

<<< PhelanArcetus has joined >>> <<< 02:45:40 PM >>> <<< PhelanArcetus is now known as Akiros >>>

           DM:  So, what you see upriver is known as a Boggard 
       Akiros:  /try 1;init
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM (init)  1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 1 = 6
           DM:  They're generally unpleasant creatures who often ambush unwary travelers. 
           DM:  Their primary offensive tools are the maces that they carry, but they're also known for secreting an extremely adhesive substance on their tongues that allows them to grab onto people and keep them from moving away.
       Bolgan:  :|
           DM:  They're also known for their ability to strike fear into the hearts of their enemies with their vocalizations. 
      Aleksei:  sux~
      Taranis:  our paladin doesn't have an aura of courage yet, does he?
        Frogs:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Frogs :
 *** DM 1d20 < 16 = 16 > + 0 - 1 = 15 

<<< Frogs is now known as Boggards >>>

           DM:  They reach for their maces and turn to attack you.
         Ilya:  so wait
           DM:  Elias is first! 
         Ilya:  they wield maces
         Ilya:  wtf do these things look like
         Ilya:  they are frogs with opposable thumbs?
         Ilya:  are they bipedal too?
        Elias:  I ambush the ambushers!
           DM:  Boggards resemble anthropomorphic frogs or toads, complete with webbed hands and feet, large eyes, and overly wide mouths.
      Aleksei:  
        Elias:  aka:  Elias' version of diplomacy
        Elias:  I shoot them
         Ilya:  got it
           DM:  Sounds good. 
           DM:  Roll it.
        Elias:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 6 = 26 
       Bolgan:  that looks silly
        Elias:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 6 = 26
           DM:  That looks very silly, roll the conf... 
        Elias:  .....
           DM:  wow
        Elias:  well I crit one
         Ilya:  so um
           DM:  alright then 
         Ilya:  how's those dice treating you Elias
       Bolgan:  way to ruin it for the rest of us
           DM:  Your arrow slices directly into the forehead of one of the boggards.  Roll damage
        Elias:  /roll 3d8
 *** DM rolls dice for Elias: 3d8 < 5 8 8 = 21 > = 21 
        Elias:  .....
       Bolgan:  . . .
        Elias:  did someone sacrifice a goat in my name or something?
      Aleksei:  Right between the eyes!
      Aleksei:  Yes I prayed to Desna for luck.
           DM:  The frog all but collapses from the shot.
         Ilya:  so close!
           DM:  This is which, #5? 
         Ilya:  you need that +1 str
         Ilya:  or like
        Elias:  I need a strength modifier to wield it
         Ilya:  whatever the feat is that lets you power attack
      Aleksei:  Deadly Aim
      Taranis:  Deadly Aim
         Ilya:  right I mean you need a +1 str modifier
           DM:  Ok, Aleksei is up next.
      Taranis:  both are excellent things to have
         Ilya:  from somewhere
        Elias:  I shall save up for a strength item....
        Elias:  or that feat
        Elias:  either or
      Aleksei:  I move up while drawing my crossbow
      Aleksei:  And fire
           DM:  K 
           DM:  roll it
      Aleksei:  At the same dude
      Aleksei:  /try 1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 16 = 16 > + 1 = 17 
      Aleksei:  ?
           DM:  Hit
           DM:  And, btw, correction s/mace/morningstar 
      Aleksei:  /roll 1d8
 *** DM rolls dice for Aleksei: 1d8 < 2 = 2 > = 2
       Bolgan:  fuckin smart
           DM:  that's on the same one? 
      Aleksei:  Yes
           DM:  The needle on Elias' camel.
           DM:  it collapses. 
      Aleksei:  Fantastic
       Bolgan:  who throws a camel
       Bolgan:  I mean seriously
        Elias:  I need camel arrows
         Ilya:  how many of them were there anyway
      Taranis:  Same people who throw their shoes.
      Aleksei:  4 left
           DM:  Ok.
           DM:  They go 
           DM:  The boggards dive into the water and start swimming downriver towards you.
           DM:  And that's it for their actions. 
           DM:  Ilya's up next.
         Ilya:  ugh
         Ilya:  move up there with my poking stick
         Ilya:  ready for things to come into range
         Ilya:  (at which point they will get poked)
           DM:  k 
           DM:  Bolgan!
       Bolgan:  I haul my slow ass forward
       Bolgan:  next
           DM:  Trip's next 
       Bolgan:  oh they moved further than I thought
       Bolgan:  I also ready to punch a frog that comes into range
           DM:  k
           DM:  Trip! 
           DM:  (Akiros and Taranis next)
         Ilya:  oh
         Ilya:  ok so
         Ilya:  same shit
           DM:  kk 
           DM:  Akiros!
       Akiros:  Rage and otherwise the same, I suppose
           DM:  k 
           DM:  Taranis
         Ilya:  he's a barb?
         Ilya:  such a civilized barb
      Taranis:  So do I think Sleep will affect multiple of them?
         Ilya:  well
         Ilya:  to meta a little
      Taranis:  i mean that was lots of hp
         Ilya:  given the damage we saw from the arrow
         Ilya:  yeah
         Ilya:  sleep caps at 5?
      Taranis:  4
         Ilya:  or what
         Ilya:  hm
         Ilya:  4 total?
      Taranis:  4 total
      Taranis:  no cap on single target
         Ilya:  yeah that sounds like one
         Ilya:  i mean ccing one dude
         Ilya:  still good
      Taranis:  but it's a will save, so yeah
 *** Taranis begins casting Sleep
           DM:  k. 
           DM:  Back to Elias
        Elias:  more of elias diplomacy
        Elias:  on number 3
        Elias:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 7 = 15 
           DM:  A lot of bowing in this form of diplomacy.
           DM:  And that's a hit. 
       Bolgan:  :|
        Elias:  /roll 1d8+1
 *** DM rolls dice for Elias: 1d8 < 1 = 1 > + 1 = 2
         Ilya:  might want to step back after firing lest you get rushed
        Elias:  I fiver back after that
           DM:  k 
        Elias:  clearly that was a marshmallow arrow
           DM:  Aleksei!
         Ilya:  it's compensating for the prior camel arrow
       Bolgan:  tasty marshmallow arrows
        Elias:  it is
      Aleksei:  Same deal
      Aleksei:  Reload, fire
       Bolgan:  tasty camel arrows
           DM:  k 
      Aleksei:  At the same dude as Elias
      Aleksei:  /try 1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 1 = 7
      Aleksei:  sux
           DM:  no luck. 
 *** Boggards try to weasel around your threatened areas.
       Bolgan:  are they frogs or weasels
     Boggards:  /try 2;acro 2;acro 2;acro 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Boggards :
 *** DM (acro)  1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 2 = 13
 *** DM (acro)  1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 2 = 13
 *** DM (acro)  1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 2 = 3
       Bolgan:  make up your motherfucking mind
 *** Ilya has a reach weapon
     Boggards:  does that beat any CMD of someone on a front line? 
      Taranis:  I highly doubt it
         Ilya:  so my cmd is
         Ilya:  bab
         Ilya:  plus str
         Ilya:  plus dex
         Ilya:  plus 10?
       Bolgan:  my CMD is bigger than all that shit
         Ilya:  if so
         Ilya:  none of that beats anything, gtfo
      Aleksei:  My CMD is 12
      Taranis:  yeah that's how it works
           DM:  in that case, feel free to make your AoOs and readied attacks as appropriate.
         Ilya:  it's +10 right?
      Taranis:  yes
      Aleksei:  I guess I'm not on the front line though
         Ilya:  for some reason I have +5 written down
      Taranis:  that beats my CMD, which is 9, but nobody who means to be in melee
           DM:  10+Dex+Str+BAB 
      Taranis:  CMB:  BAB+Str; CMD:  10+BAB+Str+Dex
         Ilya:  which isnt' even true, forgot to update
           DM:  #2 charged, btw
       Akiros:  /try 10
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 10 = 22 
         Ilya:  ok well
         Ilya:  boggard 3 takes like
         Ilya:  an AoO
           DM:  sprung up out of the water and charged Akiros
         Ilya:  and a readied attack
         Ilya:  I think
       Akiros:  oh well then I guess he'll swing at #2
       Bolgan:  which one did akiros just hit
           DM:  sounds reasonable. 
       Bolgan:  I swing at that same one
       Akiros:  /roll 1d8+5
 *** DM rolls dice for Akiros: 1d8 < 5 = 5 > + 5 = 10
       Bolgan:  /try 4
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 4 = 15 
         Ilya:  /try 6;AoO 6;ready
       Bolgan:  /roll 1d6+2
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (AoO)  1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 6 = 16
 *** DM (ready)  1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 6 = 10
 *** DM rolls dice for Bolgan: 1d6 < 1 = 1 > + 2 = 3 
           DM:  Hit from Bolgan.
           DM:  one hit from Ilya 
         Ilya:  /roll 2d4+8
 *** DM rolls dice for Ilya: 2d4 < 1 2 = 3 > + 8 = 11
         Ilya:  Trip takes her attack...
         Ilya:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 7 = 27 
         Ilya:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 7 = 11
         Ilya:  aw
           DM:  not a confirm 
         Ilya:  /roll 1d6
 *** DM rolls dice for Ilya: 1d6 < 1 = 1 > = 1
           DM:  k 
     Boggards:  attack
     Boggards:  /try 5;trip 5;Ilya 6;Akiros 5;Bolgan 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Boggards :
 *** DM (trip)  1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 5 = 6
 *** DM (Ilya)  1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 5 = 20
 *** DM (Akiros)  1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 6 = 25
 *** DM (Bolgan)  1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 5 = 18
         Ilya:  ow
       Akiros:  akiros is hit
       Bolgan:  motherfucking hit
         Ilya:  Trip is not even close to being hit
     Boggards:  /roll 1d8+3;Ilya 
 *** DM rolls dice for Boggards: (Ilya)  1d8 < 4 = 4 > + 3 = 7
     Boggards:  /roll 1d8+3;Akiros 
 *** DM rolls dice for Boggards: (Akiros)  1d8 < 8 = 8 > + 3 = 11
         Ilya:  ow
         Ilya:  wtb more ho
     Boggards:  /roll 1d8+3;Bolgan 
 *** DM rolls dice for Boggards: (Bolgan)  1d8 < 4 = 4 > + 3 = 7
         Ilya:  hp*
      Aleksei:  More ho also, amirite
       Bolgan:  things are not looking good for the homestar runner
         Ilya:  possibly yes
 *** Boggards like hos. 
           DM:  Ilya!
         Ilya:  green thing below me is like a tree?
           DM:  Yep 
         Ilya:  hmmm
           DM:  #2 and #3 are fairly injured, #1 and #4 are un/barely injured
         Ilya:  ok i need to check some things visually
         Ilya:  ignore hugin changes
           DM:  k 
           DM:  in the meantime, Bolgan
         Ilya:  does that flank?
       Bolgan:  heckapunches on chargy mcchargenpants
         Ilya:  anyone?
           DM:  hmm 
           DM:  sure, let's say it does.
      Aleksei:  huh?
         Ilya:  or would I need to be standing on bolgan
      Aleksei:  How would it flank
         Ilya:  I guess it has to go out the opposite corner
         Ilya:  right?
      Aleksei:  For flanking, a line from a corner of you to a corner of your partner has to pass through two opposite sides of the enemy
           DM:  @Bolgan: Roll it. 
       Bolgan:  /try 3 3
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 3 = 23
 *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 3 = 6
       Bolgan:  /try 3
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 3 = 20 
         Ilya:  right
           DM:  crit
       Bolgan:  /roll 2d6+4
 *** DM rolls dice for Bolgan: 2d6 < 5 2 = 7 > + 4 = 11 
         Ilya:  ok so that doesn't work
           DM:  Is it any corner, or does it have to be the same one?
      Aleksei:  Any corner I believe.
      Aleksei:  Or maybe center?
      Aleksei:  Not sure
           DM:  because in that config, Ilya's UL to Trip's LL passes through the E/W 
         Ilya:  that's true.
           DM:  That's #2, Bolgan?
       Bolgan:  yup
         Ilya:  well if oliver says that works I'm going to take it.
           DM:  You land a massive blow to the massive frog's chest, and it keels over. 
       Bolgan:  I take his spot
       Bolgan:  yoink
 *** Ilya fivers back
 *** Ilya pokes
           DM:  Damn dwarves, stealing honest, hardworking frog positions.
         Ilya:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 6 = 10 
       Bolgan:  suffer
           DM:  that… is a miss
           DM:  Trip! 
         Ilya:  yep figures
 *** Ilya flanking buddy
         Ilya:  Trip fivers down
         Ilya:  axes them a question
         Ilya:  /try 5 5
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 5 = 13
 *** DM 1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 5 = 18
           DM:  Cut it out! 
       Bolgan:  :|
           DM:  by which I mean, you hit once.
         Ilya:  /roll 1d6+1d6
 *** DM rolls dice for Ilya: 1d6 < 5 = 5 > + 1d6 < 2 = 2 > = 7 
           DM:  is that with flanking?
         Ilya:  no
         Ilya:  good point
         Ilya:  I am bad at maths
           DM:  in that case, you hit twice 
         Ilya:  should be 2 higher
         Ilya:  /roll 1d6+1d6
 *** DM rolls dice for Ilya: 1d6 < 6 = 6 > + 1d6 < 1 = 1 > = 7
         Ilya:  there you go
           DM:  Blenderized! 
         Ilya:  ah yes I hit this guy once before
           DM:  Akiros!
         Ilya:  gg team flanks
           DM:  (There is, btw, a talent… 1/day if you miss an attack while flanking, your flanking buddy gets a free attack) 
       Akiros:  #4, obviously
         Ilya:  :o
       Akiros:  /try 12
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 12 = 18
           DM:  hit 
       Akiros:  /roll 1d8+5
       Bolgan:  o/
 *** DM rolls dice for Akiros: 1d8 < 3 = 3 > + 5 = 8
         Ilya:  12?
         Ilya:  this guy is the beef
       Akiros:  flanking, also
       Akiros:  flank + rage = 12
           DM:  (Note that the stats have rage incorporated into them) 
       Akiros:  yes, I surmised that
           DM:  (ah, right, flank)
       Akiros:  so without flank + rage, that's +8
       Bolgan:  beeeeeeeef
         Ilya:  i am glad he turned out to be a nice bandit
           DM:  Taranis! 
       Akiros:  (and that's a +1 sword)
      Taranis:  Sleep goes off
           DM:  who's it hit?
      Taranis:  #1 gets a Will save
     Boggards:  /try 1 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Boggards :
 *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 1 = 4
           DM:  nope 
      Taranis:  yeah hell no
           DM:  Elias!
      Taranis:  that... was just the end of my previous action :P
         Ilya:  guys we are running out of targets!
           DM:  Oh, right 
         Ilya:  :o
           DM:  Taranis!
 *** Taranis screams, in a manly fashion.
       Bolgan:  OOM
      Taranis:  roll the last one a Fort Save
     Boggards:  /try 5 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Boggards :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 5 = 13
      Taranis:  fail
         Ilya:  pull more mobs!
      Taranis:  /roll 1d6+1
 *** DM rolls dice for Taranis: 1d6 < 2 = 2 > + 1 = 3 
     Boggards:  :(
      Taranis:  3 damage, dazed
       Bolgan:  I'm sure this combat is over
         Ilya:  me too
         Ilya:  unless
         Ilya:  all of us roll 1s
         Ilya:  for the next round
         Ilya:  or like
         Ilya:  the next 20 rounds
           DM:  Dazed's the no action one, right? 
         Ilya:  and the boggard rolls 20s
      Aleksei:  Yes
         Ilya:  for the next 20 rounds
           DM:  k
         Ilya:  and kills us
           DM:  Elias! 
       Bolgan:  that would be tragedizzle
       Bolgan:  bowplomacy
           DM:  #1 is asleep, and #4 is nearly dead.
        Elias:  /try 3
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 3 = 22 
         Ilya:  bowmancy?
           DM:  Alrighty.
        Elias:  bowplomacy works better
           DM:  Roll up some damage 
           DM:  roll a 1!
        Elias:  /roll 1d8+1
 *** DM rolls dice for Elias: 1d8 < 5 = 5 > + 1 = 6 
         Ilya:  lolno
           DM:  That's not a 1
        Elias:  there was a 1 in there
       Bolgan:  you apparently had one job
 *** Boggards all keel over. 
         Ilya:  hooray
           DM:  You've got a sleeping boggard.
         Ilya:  cdg!
       Bolgan:  fucking frogs
         Ilya:  unless
           DM:  kk 
         Ilya:  do we have any use for this
       Bolgan:  how dare they ambush us
       Bolgan:  nope
         Ilya:  anyone speak frog
       Bolgan:  ribbit, motherfucker
         Ilya:  no? ok
 *** Ilya splat
       Bolgan:  maybe carlos santana does
           DM:  Ok

<<< Boggards has left >>> <<< 03:29:14 PM >>>

         Ilya:  i see you boys are enjoying my sparkling wine
           DM:  The remainder of the journey is uneventful. 
           DM:  Ilya, please roll a perception check.
         Ilya:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 0 - 1 = 12 
           DM:  indeed.
           DM:  Entirely uneventful. 
           DM:  You arrive at Oleg's at midday on May 20th.
         Ilya:  anything requiring me to roll a perception check definitely didn't happen.
           DM:  The little border post has become a bit more active since you were last there. 
      Taranis:  Oh?
           DM:  A handful of tents have been set up just inside the pallisade, and you hear Oleg's booming voice chatting with someone over by the tables.
           DM:  As you enter the courtyard... 

<<< Oleg has joined >>> <<< 03:31:28 PM >>>

         Oleg:  Friends!  Welcome back!
      Aleksei:  Hello!
         Ilya:  We killed the bandit leader.
         Ilya:  Shouldn't be any more trouble.
      Aleksei:  Oh yeah, your bandit problem is totally solved now.
           DM:  several men are standing near Oleg. 
           DM:  most of them wear the armor and uniform of Restov guards, while the remaining one wears a simple brown robe.
           DM:  one of the guards, the leader by the looks of it turns to you surprised. 

<<< Guard Lieutenant has joined >>> <<< 03:32:59 PM >>> Guard Lieuten: Really!?

 *** Ilya nods
         Ilya:  //who has his helmet?

Guard Lieuten: The Stag Lord?

         Ilya:  Yep.
 *** Ilya takes out helmet
 *** Ilya displays as trophy
      Taranis:  by takes out, you mean points at Elias :P

Guard Lieuten: Good news indeed. Perhaps we won't be needed here after all, eh Oleg?

         Ilya:  //i asked!
         Ilya:  //no one said anything
        Elias:  //sorry
 *** Ilya instead points at Elias's head
 *** Guard Lieutenant looks dumbstruck. 
 *** Elias grins like an idiot
         Ilya:  We didn't kill all his underlings, but they have dispersed.
         Ilya:  Any trouble will be unorganized at best.
         Oleg:  See?  Your services are still needed Kesten.
      Aleksei:  We told them that if they bandited again, we wouldn't let them go a second time.

Guard Lieuten: Pity. I was hoping to see some action.

      Aleksei:  So that should do it.
         Oleg:  Well then.  Let me treat you to a celebratory meal.
      Aleksei:  Sounds good.
 *** Ilya looks pleased to hear that
        Elias:  You may yet....there are still creatures that roam these parts that take a particular joy in ambushing travelers
        Elias:  who knows when they will grow bored of that and move against a settlement
         Ilya:  Actual food? Yes please.
         Oleg:  And where are my manners.  This here is Kesten Garess, leader of the guard detachment that Restov's leaders *finally* sent. 
 *** Aleksei waves
 *** Ilya nods
         Oleg:  And the quiet one back there is Jhod.  Jhod Kavken, was it?

<<< Guard Lieutenant is now known as Kesten >>> <<< Jhod has joined >>> <<< 03:37:03 PM >>>

 *** Jhod nods. 
         Ilya:  We are the exploration party chartered by the swordlords.
 *** Ilya introduces people
         Jhod:  Exploration…  you know this area?
         Jhod:  Have you… have you by chance run across a temple? 
      Aleksei:  Nope.
         Jhod:  A temple to Erastil?
         Ilya:  Not yet...
           DM:  everyone roll some perception please. 
      Taranis:  /try 2
         Ilya:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 2 = 14
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 0 - 1 = 3 
      Aleksei:  We've only explored some of it though.
       Bolgan:  /try 9
        Elias:  /try 8
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 9 = 22
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 8 = 12 
      Aleksei:  /try 3;perception
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM (perception)  1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 3 = 17
         Ilya:  Yeah, we spent most of our time dealing with bandits.
           DM:  Taranis, Bolgan, and Aleksei note that Akiros shies away at the mention of Erastil, and starts acting nervous. 
 *** Jhod frowns.
      Taranis:  What's this?
         Jhod:  well, I couldn't have hoped it to be that easy. 
 *** Ilya shrugs
         Ilya:  Sorry friend.
         Ilya:  But as soon as we do run across anything of the sort, we'll let you know.
         Oleg:  Jhod just got here from, where was it? Galt?
 *** Jhod looks uncomfortable. 
         Jhod:  Yes.  Galt.  I'm on what you might call a holy quest.
         Ilya:  Really?
         Jhod:  Somewhere, near here, is a temple guarded by a bear. 
         Jhod:  I… I must find it.
        Elias:  Just a regular bear?
        Elias:  Not an owlbear?
         Jhod:  I erm, well, I think it's just a regular bear. 
           DM:  meanwhile, Oleg brings out several bowls of steaming hot stew.
      Taranis:  Akiros?
         Jhod:  My information is well…  

<<< Akiros has joined >>> <<< 03:43:29 PM >>>

       Akiros:  Yes?

<<< Akiros has left >>> <<< 03:43:39 PM >>>

         Jhod:  All I have to go on is a vision. 
      Taranis:  You know something?
       Akiros:  Something?  About what?
 *** Akiros looks lost in thought. 
      Taranis:  Something about this temple?
       Akiros:  what?  No.
       Akiros:  Never seen a temple to Erastil anywhere around here.  But there are ruins all over the place. 
      Taranis:  What, then?
       Akiros:  What?
      Taranis:  You got nervous when that came up
       Akiros:  I did?  Err, well, Erastil and I have never really seen eye to eye. 
 *** Taranis // totally lacks tact
        Elias:  Who's Erastil?
           DM:  One of the gods.
      Aleksei:  He's the god of...
           DM:  Hearth, home, good old country virtues. 
      Aleksei:  /try 5;k_releigion
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM (k_releigion)  1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 5 = 16
           DM:  also the hunt. 
      Aleksei:  That.
      Aleksei:  // he is the god of rednecks
           DM:  Pretty much.
 *** Ilya seems unimpressed
 *** Taranis looks at the back of Akiros' neck briefly
      Aleksei:  lol
           DM:  (f'ref, http://kingmaker.xthemage.net/forum/viewtopic.php?f=1&t=7#p22) 
      Aleksei:  // Oh I see
 *** Jhod scowls.
      Aleksei:  // Stag Lord was wearing a helm that had something to do with Erastil
         Ilya:  //yep
 *** Ilya has no idea wtf is going on
 *** Aleksei nope
         Ilya:  //looks like he's more like the ranger god
           DM:  He's the god of a bunch of stuff. 
         Ilya:  //Erastil teaches his followers to embrace tradition and the old ways. Many of Old Deadeye's faithful never even enter a city, and his faithful can be found in nearly any wild or untamed region across Avistan;
      Aleksei:  // yeah they're not mutually exclusive
         Ilya:  //I didn't say they were
         Ilya:  //but oliver's description didn't make me think of any of the other stuff
         Ilya:  //it wasn't particularly on target, is what I mean
         Ilya:  http://www.pathfinderwiki.com/wiki/Erastil
           DM:  At any rate.
           DM:  Unless there are specific things you want to ask, dinner passes with a bunch of smalltalk. 
      Taranis:  I was just trying to press Akiros on any potential information
           DM:  ok.
           DM:  roll… let's say a sense motive and a diplomacy. 
      Taranis:  also... we needed to figure out if Auchs could be... tamed?  controlled?
      Taranis:  Anyone other than me participating in this?
         Ilya:  /try -1;sense 7;diplo
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (sense)  1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 0 - 1 = 13
 *** DM (diplo)  1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 7 = 21
      Aleksei:  /try 7;sense_motive
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM (sense_motive)  1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 7 = 15 
         Ilya:  oh
      Taranis:  /try 0;sense -1;diplomacy
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM (sense)  1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 0 = 5
 *** DM (diplomacy)  1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 0 - 1 = 7
           DM:  Well, he wolfed down his food, and then scampered off to the corner to play with his toys. 
         Ilya:  are we not all rolling
         Ilya:  or what
 *** Aleksei is not diplomatic and not talking anyway, but is listening
      Taranis:  I hope peple other than me are rolling
      Taranis:  I am also not diplomatic
         Ilya:  I'll try to help I guess.
         Ilya:  i missed what the roll was for initially.
       Bolgan:  /try 9;sense
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM (sense)  1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 9 = 13
       Bolgan:  (I am the opposite of diplomatic)
        Elias:  /try 4;sense
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM (sense)  1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 4 = 19 
         Ilya:  <- all the diplo
      Taranis:  The only reason I'm not worse at diplomacy is that people get better at dealing ewith people when they get older.
           DM:  Well, Akiros is extremely evasive on the subject of Erastil.
           DM:  You're not able to get anything specific out of him, but he shows an uncanny knowledge of Erastil's beliefs, rituals and customs. 
      Taranis:  so what's erastil's symbol?
      Taranis:  is it, perhaps, a stag?
           DM:  You are also able to confirm that it had nothing to do with the stag lord.
           DM:  It is indeed. 
           DM:  
        Elias:  so I'm walking around with his symbol on my head
        Elias:  awesome
           DM:  well, not quite. 
         Ilya:  see
         Ilya:  god of rangers
           DM:  Stag horns are a prominant symbol in Erastil's faith.
        Elias:  Elias is kind of an idiot when it comes to religion
           DM:  So... 
           DM:  There's that.
      Aleksei:  Well
      Aleksei:  Clearly
      Aleksei:  We have no idea wtf
      Aleksei:  So let's ignore this and move on with our exploration
         Ilya:  yep
         Ilya:  none
           DM:  As for Kesten Garess, you find out that he arrived at the trading post shortly after you left. 
           DM:  Apparently Oleg's pleas finally got answered.
      Aleksei:  Damn slow authorities
      Aleksei:  Always late to the party
      Aleksei:  Leave it to adventurers to get the job done
      Aleksei:  Onward to exploring imo
      Taranis:  Well, that complicates hooking him up with Akiros & Auchs
           DM:  He seems reasonably competent, but very fresh.  He's never seen any real combat. 
         Ilya:  Well we do need to figure out what to do with Akiros and Auchs still
           DM:  You also note the lack of Oleg's wife.
           DM:  But soon find out (whether you want to or not) that she's gone out to pick some moon radishes, a local delicacy that only grows in parts of the forest. 
           DM:  At Kesten's insistance, she took one of his guards with her.
      Aleksei:  Something a bit suspicious about all this
         Ilya:  ?
           DM:  As night begins to fall, she still hasn't returned, and Oleg starts to get a bit worried. 
        Elias:  With bandits running around and only one guard went with her?
         Oleg:  She insisted!
         Oleg:  I tried to stop her… but… 
        Elias:  where is this place where the moon radishes grow?
         Oleg:  A few miles to the Southwest… just inside the forest.
         Ilya:  We'll go search for her.
 *** Ilya stands up, straps on his weapons
           DM:  ok. 
           DM:  Oh, almost forgot.  There's also a handful of wanted posters up on the post's outer walls.  
           DM:  They'll be posted offline. 
           DM:  At any rate.
           DM:  You get out and go Southwest. 

<<< Oleg has left >>> <<< 04:08:02 PM >>>

           DM:  Oleg clearly stays behind, Kesten is itching to go, but duty bound to stay...
           DM:  Jhod doesn't look like he's in any form to fight. 
           DM:  Are you bringing Akiros with you?
         Ilya:  Up to him
         Ilya:  if he wants to help out then we will not refuse
 *** Akiros looks at Kesten 
      Taranis:  (It might help establish his bona fides... but so might staying behind... sounds like this lieutenant needs a sergeant)
       Akiros:  Don't worry, we'll get your man alive.
       Akiros:  *back alive 
           DM:  ok.

<<< Jhod has left >>> <<< 04:10:23 PM >>> <<< Kesten has left >>> <<< 04:10:26 PM >>>

           DM:  Night has fallen, but in torch/magic light, you scour the area.  You find a few radish patches, but no Svetlana (Oleg's wife) 
           DM:  Let's have some perception.
      Taranis:  /try 2
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 2 = 16 
         Ilya:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 0 - 1 = 7
        Elias:  /try 8
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 8 = 22 
      Aleksei:  /rey 3
      Aleksei:  /try 3
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 3 = 21
       Bolgan:  /try 9
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 9 = 17 

<<< Something has joined >>> <<< 04:13:37 PM >>>

    Something:  /try 5 5
 *** DM rolls attempts for Something :
 *** DM 1d20 < 7 = 7 > + 5 = 12
 *** DM 1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 5 = 18 
           DM:  indeed
           DM:  You get a whiff of the distinctive smell of radishes in the clearing up ahead, and hear movement. 
           DM:  It's too dark to make out any specifics, but you see at least half a dozen shapes moving through the shadows.
      Aleksei:  hmm
       Bolgan:  hmm indeed
 *** Ilya is blind, doesn't see shit
         Ilya:  What?
 *** Taranis Dancing Lights!
 *** Aleksei light
      Aleksei:  There's some guys up ahead
      Aleksei:  Or maybe
      Aleksei:  Not guys?
         Ilya:  //didn't he say we already had magic light going
      Aleksei:  Well
 *** Aleksei can cast Light all day
      Aleksei:  So meh :p
      Taranis:  yeah, cantrips ftw
         Ilya:  I'm just saying that you're not adding anything
           DM:  // Light on an object next to you vs further up ahead. 
         Ilya:  by saying that
         Ilya:  right
           DM:  at any rate.
 *** Aleksei casts Light on a new piece of equipment every round
 *** Aleksei is soon radiating light from every single piece of clothing and paraphernalia
         Ilya:  but they don't stack so who cares :P
           DM:  The burst of light reveals 8 small reptilian creatures staggering up from the ground and clutching their spears and slings. 
      Aleksei:  Oho
 *** Ilya kills them all
           DM:  we don't need Hugin for this.
           DM:  so... 
           DM:  Roll up some initiative.
      Aleksei:  /try 0;init
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM (init)  1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 0 = 6 
      Taranis:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 0 = 4
         Ilya:  /try 1
       Bolgan:  /try 1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 1 = 12 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 1 = 21

<<< Something is now known as Kobolds >>>

         Ilya:  /try 4;trip
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (trip)  1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 4 = 16 
        Elias:  /try 4;init
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM (init)  1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 4 = 15
      Kobolds:  /try 1 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Kobolds :
 *** DM 1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 1 = 19
           DM:  and someone pull in an Akiros. 
           DM:  At any rate, Bolgan is up first.

<<< PhelanArcetus has joined >>> <<< 04:21:31 PM >>> <<< PhelanArcetus is now known as Akiros >>>

           DM:  the kobolds are 30 ft away. 
           DM:  all of them look woozy.
      Aleksei:  High on moon radishes, clearly
       Bolgan:  and it's clear they mean us harm?
      Aleksei:  No man
      Aleksei:  Don't harsh their buzz
      Aleksei:  And they'll leave us alone
           DM:  You're totally harshing their buzz. 
       Bolgan:  looks like they're on a wicked bender
 *** Kobolds shout at you aggressively in draconic.
       Bolgan:  anyone speak that shit
 *** Aleksei nope
      Taranis:  of course
         Ilya:  Yep
      Aleksei:  Only Common and Varisian
      Kobolds:  Our radishes!  You no take radish! 
       Bolgan:  lol
 *** Ilya <- speaks draconic for some reason
         Ilya:  ...
      Aleksei:  Hah-HA
         Ilya:  Really?
      Aleksei:  Told you guys
       Bolgan:  I have no interest in this combat
         Ilya:  really.
       Bolgan:  I delay
 *** Kobolds load rocks into their slings and ready to throw them at you.
      Aleksei:  I think we should try being nice!
        Elias:  No bowplomacy>
        Elias:  ?
      Kobolds:  You stay away, or we take you to the chief, just like the others! 
 *** Ilya listens
      Taranis:  ah, no need to ask questions now
         Ilya:  Hm.
           DM:  one of the kobolds whispers to the one that's speaking.
           DM:  the speaker turns angrilly to the whisperer. 
      Kobolds:  Yes.  But these ones actually get there!
      Kobolds:  We know what those twentyeyes are up to now! 
           DM:  The kobolds are done, does anyone else in the party do anything to respond?
         Ilya:  Yep
        Elias:  I do not speak draconian
 *** Bolgan shrugs
 *** Ilya in Draconic
         Ilya:  Where did you take them?
 *** Ilya yells
      Kobolds:  We take them to Chief Sootscale!  Prizes of war! 
           DM:  the other one whispers again.
      Kobolds:  Well, we try to take them. 
         Ilya:  What does that mean?
      Kobolds:  Stupid twentyeyes. We'll get them back!  They took our prizes!
         Ilya:  They're not your prizes.
         Ilya:  Tell us what happened to them and we won't strike you down.
 *** Ilya brandishes sword
      Aleksei:  Hey someone translate for the rest of us
 *** Ilya declines to do so
 *** Ilya is busy talking
 *** Taranis does it
 *** Aleksei is still confused
      Taranis:  Sounds like these kobolds took them.
      Aleksei:  What's a twentyeyes :/
      Taranis:  And then lost them.
       Bolgan:  silithid?
      Taranis:  To something they call a twenty-eyes.
      Kobolds:  The kobolds are at war! 
 *** Kobolds seems proud of this.
         Ilya:  ...
         Ilya:  With whom?
      Kobolds:  Old Sharptooth says we have to win the war or we'll be slaves of the twentyeyes! 
      Taranis:  What are the twentyeyes?
      Taranis:  // can I think of anything that meets this description?
      Aleksei:  Hey
      Aleksei:  Tell them
      Kobolds:  The bug people, the nasty vile ones!
      Aleksei:  That if they lead us to the whatevers
           DM:  roll a… knowledge Dungeoneering 
      Aleksei:  And where they took the people we want to rescue
      Taranis:  /try 11
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 11 = 19
      Aleksei:  Then we'll help them with their war
      Aleksei:  Kill some twentyeyes
      Aleksei:  Tell 'em that
         Ilya:  Keep in mind Aleksei
         Ilya:  Our charter involves removing all the threats
      Aleksei:  Yeah so?
         Ilya:  Including these kobolds.
      Aleksei:  Yeah, so...?
 *** Ilya turns back, continues in draconic
           DM:  Well, the description seems to suggest a race of fey called mites. 
      Aleksei:  They don't have to know that now.
           DM:  they don't have twenty eyes… but their facets might be described in such a way.
         Ilya:  Tell us where they went, and we'll kill them for you.
           DM:  *their eyes are faceted. 
      Kobolds:  really!?
         Ilya:  But your so-called prizes belong to us.
 *** Kobolds to the side says: Old sharptooth won't be happy 
      Kobolds:  Yeah, we have to kill them ourselves!  Wouldn't be right otherwise.
      Kobolds:  Yeah, it's our war! 
      Aleksei:  
 *** Kobolds look unnecesarilly proud of this.
 *** Ilya is getting rather frustrated
      Aleksei:  Are they buying it?
         Ilya:  Look, we don't care about your war, we just want our friends back.
      Aleksei:  Maybe tell them we'll uh
      Aleksei:  Help them somehow?
         Ilya:  They don't belong to you, or the twentyeyes.
 *** Ilya shushes Aleksei
      Aleksei:  :|
      Kobolds:  Maybe they kill the twentyeyes and we come in tomorrow and tell [his emminence] that we did it! 
      Kobolds:  But old sharptooth will know!  He always knows
         Ilya:  Sure, fine.
 *** Kobolds look indecisive. 
           DM:  finally one of them speaks.
      Kobolds:  Alright.  Go to the old sycamore! 
           DM:  he gives directions that lead you more/less southeast
 *** Ilya nods, relays them to Elias
         Ilya:  Let's go.
           DM:  (f'ref, you're now in hex C5, and the directions lead you to E6) 
       Bolgan:  it's dangerous to go alone?
           DM:  ok
           DM:  Are you setting out immediately, or making camp first? 
           DM:  It's now well into the night.
         Ilya:  I mean I think we need to rescue them immediately
         Ilya:  right?
      Aleksei:  Let's go, yeah
         Ilya:  we can be a little fatigued
      Aleksei:  Otherwise the whatevers could like
      Aleksei:  Eat them
      Aleksei:  Or do something else bad
         Ilya:  right
       Bolgan:  om nom etc
           DM:  Ok, note that everyone will be http://www.d20pfsrd.com/gamemastering/conditions#TOC-Fatigued 
       Bolgan:  immediately?
           DM:  Well, you just got to Oleg's this afternoon.
      Taranis:  Yes, so will we be fatigued for combat we go into... or tomorrow?
       Bolgan:  I guess I'm not sure when the condition kicks in, is all
           DM:  Assuming you set out immediately, you reach a very large, and very dead sycamore tree. 
           DM:  by late afternoon the next day.
           DM:  (Everyone is mounted, yes?) 
         Ilya:  yep
           DM:  late afternoon the next day.
      Aleksei:  Yep
           DM:  You reach a large, somewhat dead looking tree. 
           DM:  There's a large hole at its base.
      Aleksei:  ooh
      Aleksei:  What's in there
 *** Ilya has no idea
 *** Ilya starts looking around
 *** Aleksei looks in the hole
 *** Aleksei shines Light in there
 *** Taranis Dancing Lights move own there
           DM:  Well, the hole itself goes down a ways and then splits off in two directions. 
           DM:  There's enough K:N around to suggest that the hole was not formed naturally, but rathere burrowed out.
      Aleksei:  So this is probably the place, right guys?
           DM:  -e 

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         Ilya:  I hope so. 
      Taranis:  Well, let's have a look
         Ilya:  Hopefully those little wretches didn't lie to us.
      Aleksei:  Let's go in there and check it out
 *** Ilya goes
 *** Aleksei follows
       Akiros:  Alright.
           DM:  Alright 
           DM:  Pick a direction, left or right.
         Ilya:  left
       Bolgan:  that's as good as any, I suppose
           DM:  Indeed. 
           DM:  As you start down the tunnel, you hear something that sounds like excited chittering.
           DM:  It comes in waves, dying down and then erupting into a cacophony of beetle-like clicks every few seconds. 
           DM:  proceed?
         Ilya:  Sounds like we're going the right direction to me?
           DM:  Alright. 
      Aleksei:  Onwards
           DM:  The tunnel lets out into a small cavern, who's center is occupied by several crude, wooden workbenches.  The tops of the benches are strewn with various tiny tools, metal and wooden hardware, and blocks of wood.
      Aleksei:  A workshop eh
           DM:  Four nasty looking blue creatures stand at the far side of the room.  One of them is holding a small devices that resembles something like a tiny catapult, and appears to be engaged in lobbing something into the mouth of one of the others. 
      Aleksei:  wat
 *** Ilya blinks
         Ilya:  Hello?
           DM:  Every time he lobs… is that a caltrop… into the mouth of one of the others the four roar with excitement.
      Aleksei:  What is this
      Aleksei:  I don't even.
           DM:  Then they see you. 
      Taranis:  So what do we know about.. mites?  if that's what these are?
        Elias:  .....I know not what I see
           DM:  And reach for their daggers.
         Ilya:  So much for diplomacy...
           DM:  Make a perception check please. 
      Taranis:  /try 2
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 2 = 17
 *** Ilya reaches for his sword
         Ilya:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 0 - 1 = 9 
        Elias:  /try 8
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 8 = 11
       Akiros:  /try 6
      Aleksei:  /try 3
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 6 = 8 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 3 = 5
      Taranis:  oh akiros is going to be complicated here
      Taranis:  ah maths, worked it out

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        Mites:  /try 1 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 1 = 20
       Bolgan:  /try 9
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 9 = 17 
           DM:  Indeed.
           DM:  So. 
           DM:  Who's on point?
           DM:  Ilya? 
           DM:  Aleksei?
           DM:  Well, doesn't matter.  Let's also have some init. 
      Taranis:  fatigue includes a -2 dex, yes?
      Taranis:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 0 - 1 = 11
           DM:  yes 
       Akiros:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 7 = 7 > + 0 = 7
      Aleksei:  Ilya went in first
      Aleksei:  Then me
           DM:  Bolgan and Taranis note that the small objects being lobbed at and swallowed by the mites... 
      Aleksei:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 0 = 1
           DM:  are in fact caltrops 
      Aleksei:  make that a -1
      Aleksei:  For a total of 0
        Elias:  /try 4
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 4 = 22
           DM:  And the mites don't seem particularly troubled by this. 
      Aleksei:  So mites eat spiky metal
       Bolgan:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 0 = 14
           DM:  Trip/Ilya? 
         Ilya:  Sorry
         Ilya:  brief afk
         Ilya:  yeah I was out front I think
         Ilya:  /try 0;ilya
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (ilya)  1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 0 = 5
         Ilya:  /try 3;trip
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (trip)  1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 3 = 8 
           DM:  k
           DM:  Well, Elias sees them reaching for weapons and reacts first. 
        Elias:  bowplomacy!
        Elias:  Actually....do they speak common?
        Elias:  or elven?
           DM:  They, in fact, speak undercommon
           DM:  Evil fey. 
         Ilya:  the fuck is undercommon
        Elias:  right
        Elias:  nothing I speak
         Ilya:  they;re evil?
           DM:  Yep
        Elias:  so bowplomacy it is
         Ilya:  excellent.
         Ilya:  >:)
        Elias:  I shoot the one closest to us
         Ilya:  also how many of them are there?
           DM:  Four. 
           DM:  They don't look particularly threatening.
        Elias:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 6 = 16 
           DM:  A hit
        Elias:  /roll 1d8
 *** DM rolls dice for Elias: 1d8 < 3 = 3 > = 3 
           DM:  This is, I gather, a normal arrow?
        Elias:  um.....yes?
        Elias:  I don't have any other kinds
        Elias:  so it does nothing
         Ilya:  dr cold iron lol?
           DM:  Just checking.  It doesn't do quite as much damage as you'd hope.  It does hurt it a little. 
        Elias:  because I'm guessing it's dr5
        Elias:  oh
      Aleksei:  DR 2!
        Elias:  well it's...something
         Ilya:  so PF breaks the 5/10/15 mold eh?
       Bolgan:  dr already? booooooo
           DM:  It's not a full DR 5… 
           DM:  because all they have is... 
           DM:  a mite of damage resistance
      Taranis:  probably because DR 5 hoses a lot of people at low levels
           DM:  -O^O- 
      Aleksei:  The mold wasn't all that rigid in the first place
        Elias:  boooooo
       Bolgan:  :|
           DM:  So...
           DM:  they're up 
 *** Mites turns his device at Ilya
        Mites:  aims carefully and... 
        Mites:  /try 0+1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM 1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 0 + 1 = 11 
        Mites:  mutters.
 *** Mites mutters 
           DM:  the remainder grab darts and throw them before pulling out daggers
        Mites:  @Ilya 
        Mites:  /try 2+1 2+1 2+1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM 1d20 < 9 = 9 > + 2 + 1 = 12
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 2 + 1 = 7
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 2 + 1 = 11 
         Ilya:  :|
 *** Ilya almost feels bad for them
       Bolgan:  barn, broadside, etc
           DM:  The mite that lobbed a caltrop at Ilya sees what's going on and turns to flee.
           DM:  the remainder seem eager for battle. 
           DM:  Taranis!
      Taranis:  Let's see about that fleeing
      Taranis:  first, what do I know about mites?
      Taranis:  aside from "small, blue, gonna get their asses kicked"?
           DM:  19 on the KD check, yes? 
      Taranis:  sounds right
           DM:  They're fey, and pretty weak fey at that.  A tiny bit of DR/Cold Iron, and the ability to use some fairly weak cantrips.
      Taranis:  in that case...
 *** Taranis Magic Missile
      Taranis:  /roll 1d4+2
 *** DM rolls dice for Taranis: 1d4 < 4 = 4 > + 2 = 6 
      Taranis:  at the fleer
           DM:  Also a strong connection to bugs, which they tend to tame and raise.
 *** Mites keels over. 
           DM:  Bolgan!
       Bolgan:  uhh
       Bolgan:  distance? shit in way?
           DM:  Just your allies, <20 ft 
       Bolgan:  I guess I walk up to one and punch
           DM:  k
           DM:  I assume you don't penetrate DR/Cold Iron yet. 
       Bolgan:  /try 4;ScorpionStyle
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM (ScorpionStyle)  1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 4 = 15
           DM:  a hit 
       Bolgan:  I don't know if I ever do that
       Bolgan:  /roll 1d6+2
 *** DM rolls dice for Bolgan: 1d6 < 2 = 2 > + 2 = 4
       Bolgan:  damage?
       Bolgan:  also that motherfucker needs to roll fort
           DM:  One of them is injured, are you attacking that one, or one of the others? 
       Bolgan:  sure let's go with the injured one
           DM:  k
           DM:  You stagger him. 
        Mites:  /try 0;fort
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM (fort)  1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 0 = 13 
       Bolgan:  fail
           DM:  stunned too?
           DM:  k 
       Bolgan:  his land speed is 5 ft for 4 rounds
       Bolgan:  no, not stunning fist
       Bolgan:  that shit is limited :)
           DM:  oh.  well then.
       Bolgan:  scorpion style
       Bolgan:  kung fu bullshit
       Bolgan:  etc.
           DM:  Trip 
         Ilya:  how is this guy not dead
           DM:  One is dead.
           DM:  One is staggered 
         Ilya:  well
           DM:  Two are untouched
         Ilya:  Can Trip find a spot where she flanks an uninjured one with Bolgan
           DM:  Roll me some acrobatics. 
         Ilya:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 7 = 21
           DM:  Yep. 
           DM:  easily.
         Ilya:  and axe
         Ilya:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 6 = 9 
         Ilya:  aw
           DM:  that is a nothit
           DM:  Akiros! 
           DM:  well, actually, let's have a round of attack rolls from Akiros, Ilya, and Elias.
 *** Akiros moves up and takes a swing
           DM:  and Aleksei if he wants to xbow 
        Elias:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 6 = 18
       Akiros:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 7 = 24 
       Akiros:  /roll 1d8+2
 *** DM rolls dice for Akiros: 1d8 < 5 = 5 > + 2 = 7
        Elias:  /roll 1d8
 *** DM rolls dice for Elias: 1d8 < 6 = 6 > = 6 
 *** Ilya actually uses his ranseur
           DM:  k
         Ilya:  /try 5
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 5 = 9 
         Ilya:  :|
       Akiros:  (fatigue makes barbarian sad)
           DM:  Now here's the question.
      Aleksei:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 0 = 19 
           DM:  can Aleksei do 3 points of damage?
      Aleksei:  crit threat!
      Aleksei:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 0 = 11 
      Aleksei:  ?
           DM:  notcrit
      Aleksei:  /roll 1d8
 *** DM rolls dice for Aleksei: 1d8 < 7 = 7 > = 7 
      Aleksei:  Bam
           DM:  ok, they're all dead.
           DM:  The cavern you're in is as described before.  An opening in the far side slopes down further into the earth. 
           DM:  There are no other exits.
      Taranis:  I guess we keep going
           DM:  k 
      Taranis:  slaughtering little blue things all the way
           DM:  Eventually, the hole begins to turn vertical.
           DM:  Got some rope/climb checks? 
      Taranis:  50 ft of rope here
         Ilya:  I have rope too
 *** Aleksei rope
      Aleksei:  100 ft of it
           DM:  Should be enough.  Dropping a rope down into the hole?
      Aleksei:  Yep
           DM:  You can hear the sounds of something going on there. 
           DM:  More excited clicking, and it sounds like high pitched yelps of pain.
      Aleksei:  That sounds promising
      Taranis:  do those yelps sound human?
           DM:  No, more like Kobolds. 
           DM:  So...
           DM:  dropping down? 
           DM:  all commando-like?
      Aleksei:  Yep
        Elias:  I suspect it will be less graceful than that
      Taranis:  well, I suppose we should clear this out
           DM:  Ok… well... 
           DM:  You set up some ropes and drop down.  Roll a climb and/or acrobatics check to get down smoothly.
      Taranis:  /try 0;acrobatics
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM (acrobatics)  1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 0 = 20 
      Taranis:  (I am not first.  But I am damn graceful)
         Ilya:  well
         Ilya:  climb is str
         Ilya:  so
         Ilya:  /try 2
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 2 = 14
        Elias:  /try 4
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 4 = 9 
      Aleksei:  ACP :|
 *** Aleksei looks it up
      Aleksei:  /try -5
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 7 = 7 > + 0 - 5 = 2
      Aleksei:  oof.
       Bolgan:  /try 5
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 5 = 20 
       Bolgan:  (hackrobatics)
      Aleksei:  DC 0!
      Aleksei:  Yay
      Aleksei:  er
      Aleksei:  DC 5?
      Aleksei:  Oh
      Aleksei:  DC -5.
      Aleksei:  DC 5, -10 for two walls to brace against?
      Aleksei:  That looks appropriate, right
           DM:  just one wall, it's wide.
      Aleksei:  Well regardless, that's my result
      Aleksei:  Aw
           DM:  what'd Trip/Akiros get? 
         Ilya:  oh right
         Ilya:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 7 = 10
         Ilya:  actually that's a +8.
           DM:  And as things stand right now… Ilya, Bolgan and Taranis both get down with enough skill that they can take a surprise round. 
       Akiros:  I... think...
 *** DM will roll for him.
       Akiros:  /try -2
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 0 - 2 = 17 
      Taranis:  I think that is an accurate recalculation de-raging, fatiguing, and ACPing
      Taranis:  though he might have climb ranks
           DM:  No ranks.
           DM:  k 
           DM:  Akiros and Trip likewise manage to get in on the surprise round action.
           DM:  Aleksei is still stuck up in the air, and Elias gets down, but not in time to act in the surprise round. 
      Taranis:  (that may be one lower; something sounds wrong)
      Taranis:  so what is down here?
           DM:  well… it appears to be some manner of torture chamber.  A handful of kobolds hang limply from manacles along the walls.
           DM:  One seems to remain alive, and is at present being poked at by a dozen or so mites with long pointy sticks. 
      Taranis:  dozen or so, eh?
           DM:  Next to him, also manacled to the wall are Svetlana and (you assume) the remaining guard.
      Taranis:  // damn, magic missile was handy, but I wish I had another Sleep available
           DM:  Indeed 
      Taranis:  Ear Piercing Scream on the one closest to Svetlana
      Taranis:  DC 16 Fort
           DM:  http://hugin.xthemage.net/hugin/?instance=kingmaker
         Ilya:  where are we?
      Taranis:  that circle is us?
           DM:  yep 
         Ilya:  and I guess you're in the process of placing the mites
         Ilya:  ?
           DM:  Yep… loading up a mini
           DM:  Someone number them please. 
           DM:  Ok
         Ilya:  i hate to alarm you oliver
         Ilya:  but the map just turned blue
         Ilya:  for me
           DM:  o.O 
      Taranis:  I have no issue
           DM:  urghle?
         Ilya:  taking a screenshot because hilarious.
           DM:  Please do. 
         Ilya:  
           DM:  Taranis, Bolgan, Akiros, Ilya, and Trip, take your surprise action.
      Taranis:  Ear-Piercing Scream, as I said
           DM:  k 
        Mites:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 0 = 12 
           DM:  fail
 *** Ilya ranseurpoke
      Taranis:  /roll 1d6+1
 *** DM rolls dice for Taranis: 1d6 < 4 = 4 > + 1 = 5 
      Taranis:  and dazed if not dead
           DM:  and a splat.
         Ilya:  /try 5
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 5 = 8 
         Ilya:  bah
       Akiros:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 7 = 24
         Ilya:  then I couldn't roll anything ever!
       Akiros:  /roll 1d8+2
 *** DM rolls dice for Akiros: 1d8 < 1 = 1 > + 2 = 3 
           DM:  Ilya fails
           DM:  and Akiros does … something at lease.t 
       Bolgan:  /try 3
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 3 = 8
         Ilya:  trip gets the jump on one
       Bolgan:  k
         Ilya:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 6 = 12 
         Ilya:  yeah wow
         Ilya:  check out my last few d20s
         Ilya:  they're atrocious
           DM:  Trip hits.
         Ilya:  heh
         Ilya:  /roll 1d6+1d6-1
 *** DM rolls dice for Ilya: 1d6 < 5 = 5 > + 1d6 < 3 = 3 > - 1 = 7 
           DM:  kersplat.
         Ilya:  man that is weird
         Ilya:  I reloaded
         Ilya:  it was fine
         Ilya:  and then
         Ilya:  suddenly
         Ilya:  blue
           DM:  o.O 
         Ilya:  again
           DM:  I need to put in a debugging tool into the interface.
           DM:  ok 
         Ilya:  hm
           DM:  Well, that's a surprise round.  Let's have some init.
         Ilya:  testing theory...
         Ilya:  /try 0;ilya 3;trip
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM (ilya)  1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 0 = 5
 *** DM (trip)  1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 3 = 23 
         Ilya:  nope I have no idea
      Taranis:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 0 - 1 = 10
         Ilya:  I closed the tab
         Ilya:  it's fine now
       Akiros:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 0 = 17 
        Elias:  /try 4
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 4 = 16
       Bolgan:  /try 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 0 = 4 
        Mites:  /try 1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 1 = 20 
         Ilya:  wtf :|
      Aleksei:  /try -1
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 0 - 1 = 3
 *** Aleksei is still climbing down
           DM:  indeed. 
           DM:  Trip's first up.
 *** Ilya fiver
         Ilya:  hm
         Ilya:  ok that time
         Ilya:  I opened the mini info window
         Ilya:  and it happened again
           DM:  Odd. 
         Ilya:  anyway
         Ilya:  more axes
         Ilya:  /try 4 4
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 4 = 17
 *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 4 = 7
         Ilya:  /roll 1d6+1d6-1
 *** DM rolls dice for Ilya: 1d6 < 5 = 5 > + 1d6 < 6 = 6 > - 1 = 10 
           DM:  splat
           DM:  alright. 
         Ilya:  yes flank yourselves for us
           DM:  They gang up on you.
        Mites:  /try 0;aidVsTrip 0;aidVsIlya 0;aidVsAkiros 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM (aidVsTrip)  1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 0 = 1
 *** DM (aidVsIlya)  1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 0 = 15
 *** DM (aidVsAkiros)  1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 0 = 14
        Mites:  /try 0;Dagger@Trip 0+2;Dagger@Ilya 2+1+2;Dart@Akiros 2+1+2;Dart@Akiros 2+1;Dart@Bolgan 2+1;Dart@Bolgan 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM (Dagger@Trip)  1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 0 = 12
 *** DM (Dagger@Ilya)  1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 0 + 2 = 20
 *** DM (Dart@Akiros)  1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 2 + 1 + 2 = 15
 *** DM (Dart@Akiros)  1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 2 + 1 + 2 = 16
 *** DM (Dart@Bolgan)  1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 2 + 1 = 15
 *** DM (Dart@Bolgan)  1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 2 + 1 = 15
       Akiros:  I believe those are both misses
         Ilya:  I guess Ilya's the only one that gets hit
        Mites:  /roll 1d3-1+1;Ilya 
 *** DM rolls dice for Mites: (Ilya)  1d3 < 2 = 2 > - 1 + 1 = 2
         Ilya:  :|
         Ilya:  lol
           DM:  err, wait, that was one of the daggers 
           DM:  make that a 1
           DM:  >.> 
         Ilya:  k
           DM:  Akiros!
       Akiros:  /try 7;sword
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM (sword)  1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 7 = 11 
       Bolgan:  I got hit twice
        Mites:  /roll 2d3;bolgan
 *** DM rolls dice for Mites: (bolgan)  2d3 < 2 1 = 3 > = 3 
           DM:  That is a miss from Akiros
           DM:  Elias! 
       Akiros:  5-ft then
           DM:  (Taranis next)
        Elias:  bowplomacy at number 9
        Elias:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 7 = 19 
           DM:  a hit
        Elias:  /roll 1d8+1
 *** DM rolls dice for Elias: 1d8 < 8 = 8 > + 1 = 9 
           DM:  and a slpat.
      Taranis:  last Ear-Piercing Scream at...
      Taranis:  12, let's say
      Taranis:  DC 16 fort
        Mites:  /try 0 
 *** DM rolls attempts for Mites :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 0 = 8
      Taranis:  /roll 1d6+1
 *** DM rolls dice for Taranis: 1d6 < 3 = 3 > + 1 = 4 
      Taranis:  and daze
           DM:  and splat
           DM:  Ilya (Bolgan next) 
         Ilya:  fiver
      Taranis:  I don't honestly see these guys having a chance of victory
         Ilya:  /try 5
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 5 = 6
         Ilya:  :|
 *** Ilya flips table
           DM:  Don't you? 
           DM:  Bolgan (Aleksei next)
       Bolgan:  5-ft, heckapunches
       Bolgan:  /try 4 4
 *** DM rolls attempts for Bolgan :
 *** DM 1d20 < 16 = 16 > + 4 = 20
 *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 4 = 10 
           DM:  one hit
       Bolgan:  I am the worst
       Bolgan:  /roll 1d6+1
 *** DM rolls dice for Bolgan: 1d6 < 6 = 6 > + 1 = 7 
           DM:  well, it goes splat.  Which one?
       Bolgan:  next to ilya
           DM:  Ok. 
           DM:  Aleksei (Trip next)
 *** Aleksei climbs the rest of the way down probably
           DM:  K. 
      Aleksei:  Do I have an action left
      Aleksei:  After that
           DM:  Roll a climb check.
      Aleksei:  /try -5
 *** DM rolls attempts for Aleksei :
 *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 0 - 5 = 1 
           DM:  Nope.
      Aleksei:  lol.
           DM:  Ok… Trip! 
         Ilya:  Trip tumbles
           DM:  Let's have some acrobatics.
         Ilya:  /try 8
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 8 = 10 
         Ilya:  :x
         Ilya:  so yeah
         Ilya:  rolling
         Ilya:  hilarious
           DM:  well...
           DM:  I believe that provokes 4 times. 
           DM:  /try 0 0 0 0
 *** DM rolls attempts for DM :
 *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 0 = 4
 *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 0 = 2
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 0 = 12
 *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 0 = 19 
           DM:  /try 0;confirm
 *** DM rolls attempts for DM :
 *** DM (confirm)  1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 0 = 6 
         Ilya:  :|
         Ilya:  I think 3 actually
         Ilya:  no wait
         Ilya:  4
         Ilya:  yeah
           DM:  /roll 1d3-1
 *** DM rolls dice for DM: 1d3 < 3 = 3 > - 1 = 2 
           DM:  (one hit only, I assume)
         Ilya:  yep
           DM:  Ok, roll the attack. 
         Ilya:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 6 = 21
         Ilya:  ha
         Ilya:  /roll 1d6+1d6-1
 *** DM rolls dice for Ilya: 1d6 < 1 = 1 > + 1d6 < 2 = 2 > - 1 = 2 
         Ilya:  ...
         Ilya:  really?
           DM:  indeed.  INEFFECTIVE!
           DM:  They go. 
           DM:  and it seems they concur with Taranis' observation.
           DM:  They withdraw. 
         Ilya:  yeah seems to me we get some AoOs anyway.
         Ilya:  by we I mean trip.
           DM:  even so, I believe that gives trip a whole mess of AoOs, of which I believe she only gets one.
         Ilya:  yep
         Ilya:  she takes it!
           DM:  And… Akiros gets one as well. 
         Ilya:  /try 6
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 9 = 9 > + 6 = 15
           DM:  a hit 
       Akiros:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 7 = 7 > + 7 = 14
         Ilya:  I don't get sneak though
         Ilya:  I assume
           DM:  also a hit. 
       Akiros:  /roll 1d8+2
 *** DM rolls dice for Akiros: 1d8 < 1 = 1 > + 2 = 3
           DM:  no sneak 
         Ilya:  /roll 1d6-1
 *** DM rolls dice for Ilya: 1d6 < 6 = 6 > - 1 = 5
           DM:  Enough to stagger. 
         Ilya:  should be easy enough to finish the staggered guy
         Ilya:  so with them running
         Ilya:  let's collect the prisoners and leave
           DM:  The staggered one provokes from Akiros, but not Trip.
      Taranis:  if i had fire I'd burn that bridge
       Akiros:  /try 7
 *** DM rolls attempts for Akiros :
 *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 7 = 15 
       Akiros:  /roll 1d8+2
 *** DM rolls dice for Akiros: 1d8 < 3 = 3 > + 2 = 5
           DM:  Who's staggered: 1,2,4, or 11 
      Taranis:  splat
         Ilya:  who cares
         Ilya:  kill them all.
      Taranis:  for now, I say we get the prisoners... at least the humans, out
      Taranis:  and we can come back to clear this out properly later
        Elias:  can I roll a survival check to set the bridge on fire using flint and steel?
         Ilya:  well I'd say we leave the bridge for now
        Elias:  actually....I do have tindersticks
         Ilya:  since we're leaving
        Elias:  they are written down on my sheet
        Elias:  aww
         Ilya:  we may want to come back!
        Elias:  okaaaaaay
         Ilya:  and kill them all
 *** Elias sulks
         Ilya:  you can take some potshots
         Ilya:  as they run
           DM:  ok.
        Elias:  eh, not nearly as fun
           DM:  You get one attack at them. 
           DM:  Aaaand...
         Ilya:  I'll do that!
           DM:  let's have a perception check. 
         Ilya:  /try 2
 *** DM rolls attempts for Ilya :
 *** DM 1d20 < 9 = 9 > + 2 = 11
           DM:  from Elias only 
        Elias:  /try 8
 *** DM rolls attempts for Elias :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 8 = 20
           DM:  Elias' keenly tuned ears hear something from that chasm. 
 *** Ilya drops his polearm, pulls out his bow
           DM:  Something big, and multilegged.
 *** Ilya potshots
        Elias:  is it a spider?
           DM:  More leges. 
           DM:  -e
        Elias:  scorpion!
        Elias:  Can I take it home with me?
           DM:  More legs. 
        Elias:  centipede?
           DM:  Sounds about right.
      Taranis:  legosaurus?
           DM:  Whatever it is, it's leg-endary. 
           DM:  Ok.
       Bolgan:  :|
      Taranis:  you left out the "wait for it"
 *** Elias wants to make it his pet
           DM:  You free the prisoners. 
        Elias:  I'm naming it Skitters
         Ilya:  now
         Ilya:  do we take the kobolds
           DM:  Most of the mites manage to get away after a few pot shots.
         Ilya:  or do we leave them
           DM:  All the kobolds except one are dead. 
           DM:  That one however… we'll deal with next time.
         Ilya:  k
      Taranis:  Well... I have no particular like for kobolds
         Ilya:  me neither
         Ilya:  I was thinking maybe we'd have a use for one
      Taranis:  but... we could get information out of him
         Ilya:  right
           DM:  As for Svetlana and the Guard, they have not been treated pleasantly, but nothing some healing doesn't cure. 
         Ilya:  so we take them back
           DM:  And we'll resume next week.
           DM:  err, not next week. 
      Taranis:  3 weeks, is it?
           DM:  In fact, I believe next week doesn't work, nor does the week after that.
           DM:  and the week after that, Ian's away… sooo… it may actually be 4 weeks. 
         Ilya:  well if you guys want to play w/o me I guess that's ok
       Bolgan:  fucking mites
           DM:  For now, let's say 4 weeks.
           DM:  And in the meantime: http://kingmaker.xthemage.net/wiki/index.php/Wanted_Posters 
      Taranis:  clearly Falgrim is the priority in this party?
      Taranis:  also we will need to work out how selling stuff off and buying things works
      Aleksei:  What's a tatzylwyrm
      Taranis:  Yeah that.
           DM:  K:Arcana
      Taranis:  /try 12
 *** DM rolls attempts for Taranis :
 *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 12 = 24 
           DM:  Tatzlwyrms are thought to be primeval relatives of true dragons, having branched off the line millennia ago and evolved in a way that sets them notably apart. Undersized compared to their larger cousins, tatzlwyrms are nonetheless ferocious in their own right.
      Taranis:  so they're kinda like dragons, but smaller
      Taranis:  In other words, we know... bugger all
           DM:  also, think Eastern dragons. 
      Taranis:  but no notion of whether we can take them or should wait 3 years
           DM:  They're known for having a poisonous breath weapon, and a serpentlike propensity for coiling around people.
           DM:  You think your group could probably take one. 
           DM:  Maybe two.
      Aleksei:  Well
      Aleksei:  600 gp is not worth going out of our way
      Aleksei:  What do we know about their behavior?
      Aleksei:  Are they predatory and/or evil
      Aleksei:  Do they terrorize the folk
      Aleksei:  Or are they basically ok if left aloe
      Aleksei:  +n
      Taranis:  in the short term, we're best off either exploring or handling the mites/kobolds, which are apparently too close for comfort
      Aleksei:  Yes agreed
           DM:  Well, they're predators in the same sense that a wolf is a predator. 
      Aleksei:  Ok well
      Aleksei:  I think we should leave the wyrms be
      Taranis:  if we run into them, we may want to do something
      Aleksei:  To the same extent that we may want to do something if bears attack us
         Ilya:  Remember, our charter is to make this place habitable
      Aleksei:  But no more than that
      Aleksei:  Well if we kill all of the beasts and such
      Aleksei:  We'll mess up the balance of nature
      Taranis:  but none of these quite justify explicitly hunting for them specifically
      Aleksei:  And nature will get mad
      Aleksei:  And that's no good for anyone.
      Taranis:  kobolds or mites or exploring
      Aleksei:  ^
         Ilya:  Nature will get mad?
      Taranis:  and if we come across a bounty, we do that
         Ilya:  :x
      Aleksei:  Yes
      Aleksei:  Totally will
       Bolgan:  what does that even mean
      Aleksei:  It means that bad things happen
      Aleksei:  Droughts
           DM:  f'ref.. ?height=223&width=400
      Aleksei:  Floods
      Aleksei:  Lightning
      Aleksei:  um
      Aleksei:  Army of pixies
      Taranis:  Rain of Frogs?
      Aleksei:  yes
      Aleksei:  that too.
      Taranis:  That sort of thing?
      Aleksei:  None of those are things we want.
           DM:  >.> 
           DM:  or are they?
      Aleksei:  nope.
      Aleksei:  So let's leave the bears and wyrms and other cute fuzzy forest critters alone.
         Ilya:  Sounds like fairy tales to me.
      Aleksei:  Yes well vengeful spirits that live in rivers sound like fairy tales too
      Aleksei:  But you have a spear that one gave you
      Aleksei:  So
        Elias:  Don't knock nature
        Elias:  it has it's way of one-upping you if you're not careful
         Ilya:  Hmph.
      Aleksei:  Exactly.
         Ilya:  Vengeful spirits in rivers I can handle.
         Ilya:  You can stab them to death.
         Ilya:  The other things... I am not convinced.
         Ilya:  But, as you say, we can leave it until we actually settle people here.
         Ilya:  Then if it becomes a problem...
         Ilya:  We will need to handle it.
      Aleksei:  If nothing else
      Aleksei:  The pixies will get mad!
        Elias:  if we don't bother them and their habitats remain undisturbed, then we shouldn't have a problem
      Aleksei:  Totally
        Elias:  yeah remember we told those pixies we would help them
        Elias:  //or whatever those tricksters turning our boots green were
      Aleksei:  Yeah and paladins don't break promises, right?
           DM:  Btw, since it'll be several weeks either way... 
 *** Ilya doesn't remember making any promises to any pixes
           DM:  Oleg can't afford buy all of your stuff immediately, but he can send off to Restov for some money to front for the purchases while the items sell.
         Ilya:  or he could just sell it for us and hold onto the profits
         Ilya:  to be given to us at a later date
           DM:  Either way, you should have the funds within 2 weeks. 
      Taranis:  yeah, I mean, that works
      Taranis:  we should make some requests

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           DM:  He's got a few items locally.
      Taranis:  i mean, we've got a fair chunk of money... so we should buy some stuff on the credit of the sale material
      Taranis:  and send off for anything else
      Taranis:  I want some alchemist's fire and a jar of liquid ice...
           DM:  If you want potions/alchemical items, he directs you to Bokken, a crazy old druid who lives Southeast of the trading post. 
      Taranis:  well presumably restov also has those?
      Taranis:  but we'd likel get them sooner from Bokken
           DM:  Well, yes, but Restov is 2 weeks round trip
           DM:  If you want anything else, he's got a handful of more expensive items.  For simplicity, let's say that you can get 1000gp of equipment from him immediately. 
           DM:  Anything more expensive will be available in 2 weeks.
      Aleksei:  What's our cash situation
           DM:  I believe y'all still have that vial of alchemist's fire. 
           DM:  Bolgan never set it off.
           DM:  (and wasn't around to mark it off) 
           DM:  Wow… so the lack of Chris' internet is apparently not equipment failure.
           DM:  Her housemates (who she's subletting from) didn't bother to pay the internet bill. 
           DM:  Oh, one other thing @Sandy: Consider C5 Explored
           DM:  The forest edge continues through the boundary between there and C6/D5. 

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