And so, our...heroes(?) had defeated the evil giant crabs. Their destination was straight ahead, and nothing would stand in their way! Unless there are more crabs. In which case, they're probably going to die. Anyway...
Session 2: Crying In The Bathroom (Is Really Cool)
The Drufle: poof
Zurka: test
Zurka: there we go
Chanlin: "Hey guys! There's a pretty cool more-of-the-road up here!"
Zurka: ho hum i am a rat
Zurka: i like grapes
The Drufle: quotation marks boy
ReverseGenocideCockatrices: "There's a pretty cool MY DICK over here!"
ReverseGenocideCockatrices: wait
Narseus: "I'm feeling pretty uncool right now."
Ben: there
Zurka: "squeak"
Ben: "I am feeling like the COOLEST MOTHERFUCKER WHO HAS EVER LIVED"
The Drufle: Now does anyone happen to remember where your party is headed?
Chanlin: "Really? Your dick is cold? That sounds like you need pharmaceutical help."
Ben: "I am at the requisite level of coolness, where i would be expelled from academic institutions!"
Zurka: let's consult
Zurka: map
Ben: "Because of my... my coolness."
Ben: Ben's bravado is wearing off.
Zurka: "boots, where is map?"
Chanlin: We're going to the nearest port other than Port Glacier to try to steal a ship so we can follow the pirates with Asema's book.
Narseus: "Is this port far?"
The Drufle: Yes!
The Drufle: Port Aurus, to be precise
Narseus: There it is
Narseus: it's this square
Narseus: what is this
The Drufle: And to eliminate boring walking I've removed the journey for you
Chanlin: "And a finer port I've never seen."
Zurka: (also are we assuming we healed ourselves)
Narseus: "Ben, the door!"
Zurka: (i forgot my hp)
The Drufle: Yes, you can all heal yourself
Zurka: (the damaged one)
Narseus: « CurrentHP = max(CurrentHP+Level,MaxHP) = CurrentHP = max(9 + 1, 21) = 21 » « TempHP = 0 = TempHP = 0 = 0 »
Extended Rest
HP: 21
Hero Points: 0
The Drufle: Enough time has passed that you may assume a full rest
Narseus: "Man, I feel like that walk took weeks."
The Drufle: er
Narseus: "So this is urm...Port Arus...or something?"
Ben: "Yes, I also feel as though we were just spending weeks, walking into a wall."
The Drufle: it was about 14 hours streak
Zurka: "odd buildings"
Ben: "A wall with the number 4 on it. But we broke t hrough that!"
The Drufle: Anyway!
Narseus: "Yeah I uh, um. Sure, right."
Ben: "Now then, my memory's a little foggy from the crab blood and the stabbing and the head injuries."
The Drufle: Who'd like to use knowledge or perception to figure out what these buildings are?
Ben: "So could someone, uh... remind me what we're doing here?"
Chanlin: Chanlin tries to pay attention to the world around him. He gets a 16 on a Perception check.
Chanlin: Chanlin thinks back on the various tidbits he's overheard in his travels. He gets a 17 on a Knowledge check.
Zurka:
Perception Check
At-Will • Wis
Roll: (GM Only)
The Drufle: There we go
The Drufle: I was hoping for a 20
Zurka: oh what
The Drufle: Zurka notices that the nearest, smallest building is a simple general store
Narseus: "Anyone know where the hell they're goin'?"
The Drufle: If you'd like to buy anything, that's where to go
Ben: "I think I knew."
Narseus: "Do you still?"
The Drufle: The two buildings on the left are an apothecary and a portsmith
Ben: "Perhaps some intercourse would refresh my memory."
Chanlin: A portsmith? A guy who builds ports?
Narseus: He smiths them.
The Drufle: Probably not the right term, but it's someone who sells materials and miscellany for boats and port-related activities
The Drufle: rope, sails, fishing nets, etc
The Drufle: The square building on the right is yet another bar
Narseus: "There's a Portsmith over there."
The Drufle: and the odd tower to the north
The Drufle: uh someone make an arcana check
Narseus: "And a bar."
Zurka: is the pokemon tower
Narseus: i have bar sense
Chanlin: "Well, a fine place for him to show up. We've got a port right here already."
Chanlin: Chanlin searches his brain from information about the arcane, getting a 18 on a Knowledge(arcana) check.
Zurka:
Knowledge Arcana Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: (GM Only)
Narseus:
Knowledge Arcana Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: (GM Only)
Narseus: fan-fuckin-tastic then
The Drufle: Alright I'll deal with an 18
Narseus: what does that even mean
The Drufle: The tower to the north is emitting various arcane and necromantic energies; you can't tell what they're coming from, however
Zurka: can drufle see this or is he supposed to roll
Chanlin: These skill check macros have ben set up so that only the Game Master can see what the result is.
Ben: chanlin literally opens up his skull and inspects his brain cells
Narseus: Ooh.
The Drufle: wait you guys cant see these rolls?
The Drufle: interesting
Zurka: no
The Drufle: So!
Zurka: i dont know if thats better or wrose
Zurka: worse
The Drufle: Knowing your immediate vicinity, where is the party headed?
Ben: "I... I certainly hope this Portsmith person is, you know..."
Ben: "An attractive man of some sort. Yes."
Zurka: "please not a bar again"
Ben: "That would be... That would be the s- the feces."
Narseus: "Hey, it'd be a shame not to check it out."
The Drufle: streak try and get some pics remember
Narseus: i am
The Drufle: alright thanks
Ben: "Curious."
Ben: "Black lines on the ground."
Ben: "And a red line in the middle for some reason."
Ben: "There's not even anything inside those lines!"
Chanlin: It is pitch black. You might be eaten by a grue.
Ben: "Oh, I-"
Ben: "Um."
Ben: "My mistake."
Ben: "I must've gotten some of my venom on myself."
Narseus: "I was thinking about getting a lighter sword, myself."
Zurka: 'are these structures, magical"
Ben: "I am such a hardcore, uh, dude - am I saying that right? Dude? - that I do my own venom as drugs all the time."
The Drufle: the brown lines are of course doors
Zurka: "i dont have money"
Narseus: I'd like to browse the general store.
The Drufle: Go ahead!
The Drufle: i still only have a few pogs though so
Narseus: Well, I can't just walk off, that's ruuude.
The Drufle: bear with the uncanny resemblances
Zurka: "is there wi-fi in this area"
Narseus: "I'm going to the store, if anyone wants to come with me."
Ben: "Yes, I will come."
The Drufle: Ellington and Eric decide to check out the apothecary for the moment
Ben: "Maybe there will be condoms there. Not that I use them during intercourse, because, I, I am too hardcore.
Ben: Please."
Zurka: then they have hot potion sex
* Chanlin , fascinated by a mystery, is drawn to the tower.
The Drufle: you do in fact have to enter the building to begin transactions
The Drufle: just as a note
Narseus: "Hmm.
Narseus: How does this work!!"
Zurka: "i'm gonna wait outside"
Chanlin: We can't enter buildings that are covered by fog of war.
Narseus: "Ben, do your thing."
Ben: "Well, as a man of the world,"
Ben: "I will show you how to work this magical device."
Ben: "It is called, a "door"."
Ben: "Now, you take this gold round t hing here, and turn it in your hand like so."
Zurka: use umd
Ben: Ben turns the doorknob smugly.
Ben: "Then, you pull the door towards you."
Narseus: "You know much."
Ben: "Yes, I am, I am quite cool."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Eh!
Ben: "You might say I am, radical."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Ow're you men doin' todai?
Ben: "Yes, we're doing quite, uh, yes."
Ben: "Do you have products?"
Narseus: "I got beat up by a crab earlier but I'm fine now."
Poryhedron: snrk
Shopkeep Brek'la: Dis is a store, yes?
Ben: "What variety of products do you have?"
Ben: "Condoms, I assume?"
Narseus: "Seems nice. Do you have weapons?"
Shopkeep Brek'la: Weppins ai kin do, yez
Zurka: das racist
Narseus: "I'm looking for a lightweight melee weapon, something like a short sword."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Dinno waz a cahndum is
Shopkeep Brek'la: Short zords!
Zurka:
Knowledge Local Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + KnowledgeLocal + IntBonus = 14 + 0 + 3 = 17 »
Shopkeep Brek'la: Yez, I have many of these
Zurka: oh good i can make it public
Ben: "Oh, well, I guess it's something only really cool dudes know about then." Ben says smugly.
* Shopkeep Brek'la glares at Ben
Shopkeep Brek'la: Yoor a few werds away from the sekkerity, sir
* Shopkeep Brek'la turns back to Narseus
Shopkeep Brek'la: Yez, weppins
Ben: help i can't not imagine ben as a reptilian rik mayall
Shopkeep Brek'la: Any surtin kind?
Ben: help
Narseus: "I need something light."
Ben: hey what do i need to buy as an alchemist to make more alchemies
The Drufle: You have the majority of your components in your alchemy pouch
Ben: "Do you have anything, like, say, machetes but more powerful?"
The Drufle: Anything unusual can be bought from the apothecary
Shopkeep Brek'la: I have zords
Shopkeep Brek'la: Do zose kount?
Ben: this is rik mayall
Ben: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zmvaZEz2GgU
Zurka: robot animals
Ben: "Uh, no, not quite."
Ben: rik mayall would play ben
Shopkeep Brek'la: Meeser gunman, I have akses and zords for you
Shopkeep Brek'la: A few hammurs too!
Shopkeep Brek'la: Zurely a man zuch as yourzelf has monies for zeese
Narseus: "Are these boarding axes? Those are handy."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Ah yez!
Shopkeep Brek'la: Luvvly akses
Shopkeep Brek'la: Very cheep too!
Ben: Ben stands against the wall as cooly as he can
Ben: He is not good at it.
Narseus: "Aye, this'll do great."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Nermally zese akses are zix goldses
Shopkeep Brek'la: I give one to you fer five
Shopkeep Brek'la: You zeem like good man
Shopkeep Brek'la: Pirate man zat I wood not fite
Narseus: "That's a deal I'll accept. Here you go."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Very gud!
* Shopkeep Brek'la hands Narseus a medium-sized axe with hooked ends
Narseus: now then uh do i need anything else...
Narseus: i don't think so
Narseus: i don't need this cutlass anymore though
Zurka: (bullets)
The Drufle: You can sell it if you like
The Drufle: No, I'd recommend he not buy bullets
The Drufle: He can make them himself at a far cheaper price
Zurka: (dont listen to obama)
Zurka: (use guns)
Narseus: "Would you be interested in buying my cutlass. It's barely used!"
Narseus: *?
Narseus: damn pirates and their sloppy grammar
Shopkeep Brek'la: Let me zee it, please
Narseus: Okay hand him it
* Shopkeep Brek'la takes the cutlass and looks it over
Shopkeep Brek'la: Zees cutliz is very gud qwohlity!
Shopkeep Brek'la: Where deed you find zuch a ting?
Narseus: "It's crafted by the pirates of the Sparthian."
Shopkeep Brek'la: A Zparseen zord!
Zurka: (bought from the amazons)
* Shopkeep Brek'la opens his eyes wide, grinning
Narseus: (my mother got free delivery)
Shopkeep Brek'la: Zo yoo are Zparseen pirate, yez?
Narseus: "I am. I'm kind of on a temporary leave right now, though."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Ah, very gud, very gud
Shopkeep Brek'la: I give 25 gold for it
Narseus: "We have a deal."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Gud!
* Shopkeep Brek'la hands Narseus a small pouch of money
Narseus: then i do the secret cool handshake for cool people
Narseus: no i don't
Narseus: ben does that. get in here
The Drufle: wheres the rest of our party
Narseus: "A pleasure doing business, then. Bye."
Shopkeep Brek'la: Yez, of course!
Narseus: then i just awkwardly leave
Narseus: "Now then, where did the rest of them go..."
Ben: "Well, are you quite, uh done?"
The Drufle: Would chanlin like to have his turn?
Ben: "I believe I can deduce this with my amazing powers of memory."
Ben: "You see, all I have to do is inspect what I believe were past events within my own mind!"
Chanlin: Sure. As I mentioned before, I'm intruiged by the tower and currently examining it up close.
The Drufle: Of course
Ben: "And I have determined it was... the Apocathery!"
The Drufle: Try another arcana
Chanlin: Chanlin searches his brain for information about the arcane, getting a 21 on a Knowledge(arcana) check.
The Drufle: dayum
Narseus: MEANWHILE>>>>
The Drufle: Well for starters, the door is on the other side of the tower
Narseus: he's got all the rolls
Chanlin: I'll also try to remember any legends about towers like this one.
Chanlin: Chanlin searches his brain for information about the past, getting a 12 on a Knowledge(history) check.
Zurka: my dinosaur is upside down
The Drufle: Eh
The Drufle: I'll give you something for that
The Drufle: This tower seems to be some sort of important mage's tower, from what you know of magical architecture
The Drufle: Your arcana roll is much more precise, and identifies the energies coming from inside the tower as extraplanar
The Drufle: Along with dashes of various other aspects
Chanlin: Oooh.
The Drufle: You conclude that the inhabitants of the tower know many varieties of magic, and that they are currently being produced
Chanlin: Chanlin'll think for a moment, then look back at the bar he passed and decide to pay it a visit.
Chanlin: "Oh, hey there."
Chanlin: Anyone in here besides a barkeep?
The Drufle: At the moment, no
The Drufle: The residential area of Port Aurus is further west
The Drufle: And being rather early, the bar is empty
Chanlin: Ah.
Ben: BRAD
Ben: BARTENDER BRAD
Ben: BRAD/KEVIN OTP
Zurka: omg its brad
Ben: ULTIMATE BRAD ADVENTURE
Ben: cool quarterback career brad
Ben: too bad you wound up being a BAR
The Drufle: am i missing a joke here
Chanlin: "Hello, sir. I am but a humble traveler, seeking my fortune in the world. I couldn't help but notice the impressive wizard's tower north of here. Might you know who resides there?"
Brad the Bartender: The wizard's tower?
Brad the Bartender: That's Jen'qel's place
Brad the Bartender: Real nutter, that one
Ben: no BRAD THE DRUFLE you aren't missing any jokes.............................
Ben: BRAD
Narseus: jen'fer
Narseus: m'r'gr't
Brad the Bartender: Why, you planning on visiting?
Zurka: "hello guys what did you do in there"
Narseus: "I got a pointy axe."
Zurka: brad should've been the name of the wizard
Zurka: BRAD THE MAGUS
Ben: High Priest Brad
Chanlin: "Perhaps, perhaps not. I simply prefer to know of things that could easily shape a man's destiny than not know them. ...would you say he's more 'doddering and incoherent' nutter, or more 'might destroy the whole town tomorrow' nutter?"
Narseus: "Hey, so, uh. Why you got a little...lizardy...thing followin' yeh?"
Brad the Bartender: Well first off, Jen'qel ain't a man
Brad the Bartender: She's one of them janni creatures
Zurka: "it just appeared on my doorstep one day"
Chanlin: "Oh, my mistake then."
Zurka: "in a crate"
Zurka: sexisms
Zurka: tsk tsk
Chanlin: I am finely honing my impressive collection of isms.
Brad the Bartender: As for your question, however...
Brad the Bartender: I'd say she's rather harmless.
Chanlin: Next session I intend to pull a most shocking ageism.
Narseus: "Never seen people ship lizard things before. They usually just die in those crates."
Brad the Bartender: She does tend to cause explosions, though.
Brad the Bartender: Might want to watch out for those.
Ben: i think this says something
Ben: in the pathfinderverse
Ben: -isms are skills
Chanlin: "I see. Most valuable advice, I'm sure."
Ben: after all ben complimented the bartender on his racism, and tried it out on eric
Brad the Bartender: She also has a bunch of flitters around.
Narseus: "So it's a pet?"
Brad the Bartender: They're pesky, but no real harm.
Ben: tumblr would die in the pathfinderverse
Chanlin: (Chanlin tries to recall on his own what a flitter is...)
Chanlin: Chanlin searches his brain for information about the arcane, getting a 27 on a Knowledge(arcana) check.
Zurka: "for all intents and purposes, maybe???"
Zurka:
Narseus: jesus you are rollin like a hedgehog tonight
Narseus: (DANG-O-SIMILES)
Zurka: he's rolling like jesus
Zurka: jesus always rolled 20
The Drufle: You are sure that there is no actual creature called a flitter, but you remember that celestial servants are often called "flitters" due to their clumsy flight
Zurka: except for that one time
Chanlin: Jesus saves! Everyone else takes full damage.
The Drufle: xD
Narseus: pfft
Ben: drufle can you also follow the quote mark rule
The Drufle: oh for official word things?
Narseus: " 'see got a name?"
Zurka: he should impersonate
The Drufle: or for npc dialogue?
Narseus: "Or is it she?"
Zurka: the npcs
Chanlin: "I suppose that'll be enough to get by on. Thank you for your time."
The Drufle: that wasn't something brad was telling him though
Brad the Bartender: No problem, fox-man.
Zurka: wait are you talking to me
Narseus: me, yes
Zurka: "haven't given it a name yet"
Narseus: "What do you call it, then? Pets need names."
Narseus: "Oh hey, it's Chanlin."
Chanlin: "Hey guys. Was just learning about the owner of that arcane tower."
Narseus: "That big shiny one?"
The Drufle: You see Eric walk off into the portsmith, and Ellington off to the aforementioned mage's tower
Ben: "Yes, I heard about the bar."
Ben: drufle npc dialogue needs ""'s
The Drufle: that's not npc dialogue
The Drufle: do you mean narrator dialogue?
Chanlin: "Yup. It's owned by a female janni named Jen'qel. Seen by the town as mostly harmless if nuts, but she causes the occasional accidental explosion and is known to deploy celestial servants."
Ben: no i mean NPC dialogue
Zurka: it's the voice of god
Ben: like BRAD'S
The Drufle: oh
The Drufle: right i'll do that
Ben: "This isn't... this isn't goign to end up being something we get involved in is it?'
Ben: "Not that I am a scared wimpy girl or anything."
Zurka: "she sounds... dangerous"
Narseus: "Pretty odd character. But I don't see if affecting us."
Ben: "Yes, let's just, ignore it, forever."
Narseus: "You could go visit, by all means."
Chanlin: "Yeah, it might mean nothing to us. But you never know."
The Drufle: The ground beneath you shakes as the top floor of the tower suddenly bursts open, spitting out flames and debris.
Narseus: "Harmless, then?"
Chanlin: "Yup, you really do never know," Chanlin deadpans.
The Drufle: The party hears angered shouting in some non-common language coming from high in the tower.
Ben: "Well, I..."
Ben: "Let's just, keep walking and ignore."
Ben: "It."
The Drufle: does anyone here happen to know celestial
Narseus: "Y'hearin' that?"
Zurka:
Perception Check
At-Will • Wis
Roll: (GM Only)
Ben: "Ignore it."
Narseus: "Sounds like gibberish to me."
Chanlin: As a matter of fact, Chanlin does know Celestial.
The Drufle: oh interesting
Ben: "And go *around* the debris and flames."
Ben: "And go to that port."
Chanlin: I picked it as a bonus language because it's a likely language to find ancient legends written in.
Narseus: makes sense to me! can you hear the shouting?
The Drufle: Well, roll a quick perception check
Chanlin: Chanlin tries to pay attention to the world around him. He gets a 10 on a Perception check.
Chanlin: D'oh!
The Drufle: Hmm.
Ben: DOH HOMER
The Drufle: Chanlin, distracted by all the fire and falling rock, only picks up random swears being uttered by the Janni.
Ben: MARGE IM NOT CARPET TODAY
Ben: GET A COW BENT, AYE CARUMBA MAN
Zurka: celestial swear words
The Drufle: You'd be surprised.
Zurka: i bet it sounds like flanders
Chanlin: "Accidental explosions, check."
Zurka: "DIDDLYYYY"
Ben: FLANDERINO
Ben: NEIGHBOURINGO
Ben: HOWS THE MOWIN GOIN
Narseus: "Ellington?"
Narseus: "Are you alright?"
The Drufle: Ellington stumbles out of the tower and leans against the apothecary.
Chanlin: "Did you see what just happened up there?"
Ellington: "I'd recommend not asking the mage about necromancy."
Ellington: "Rather touchy subject, as it seems."
Chanlin: "..."
Chanlin: "...Fair enough."
Chanlin: "..."
Ben: brb food
Chanlin: "...she seriously blew up her own tower because she got pissed at you?"
Narseus: "So uh...I doubt anyone still wants to visit...?"
Ellington: "I'm sure it wasn't intentional."
Ellington: "But I doubt it was wholly accidental either."
Ellington: "Rather... hot-headed one, she is."
Zurka: maybe she's fighting the patriarchy
Ellington: "I did see her cassissians, however."
Ellington: "Fascinating creatures."
Narseus: "Cass...whats?"
Zurka:
Knowledge Planes Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + KnowledgePlanes + IntBonus = 7 + 0 + 3 = 10 »
Zurka: fff
The Drufle: xD
The Drufle: nope
Chanlin: "Celestial servants?"
Ellington: "Yes."
Ellington: "Cassissians are the minor tier of angels."
Ellington: "They tend to manifest in the Material Plane as winged golden helmets."
Zurka: deploy the evas
Narseus: "Never seen an angel before..."
Poryhedron: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Narseus: :I
Narseus: xD
The Drufle: ?
Narseus: -----
Zurka: why
Narseus: .-----
Narseus: er
The Drufle: have i missed something
Narseus: I'm trying to point left.
The Drufle: lol
Narseus: "Do we, uh, need a rest? We could go to the bar."
Ellington: "I would very much appreciate that, yes."
Narseus: "Hmm, where's Eric?"
Ellington: "He said he was going to pick up supplies at the portsmith."
Zurka: oh god we left him alone
Zurka: in a shop
Zurka: the rogue
Narseus: "Let's go to the bar. He'll find us, I'm sure."
Narseus: There's only like, 5 buildings in this whole town anyway
The Drufle: In this district, at least.
Narseus: no this is the entire town
The Drufle: Er, no.
Narseus: they sleep on the tiled grass texture
Narseus: um.
The Drufle: I mentioned before that there is a residential district to the west.
Zurka: this is actually the whole world
Narseus: Oh, didn't catch that.
Brad the Bartender: "Hey, back already?"
Chanlin: "Dang, you caught some of that explosion, huh?"
Brad the Bartender: "Little bit, yes."
Narseus: wait shit is that fire
Chanlin: "Yeah, one of my friends was hurt in the blast and needs to rest. Bar's as good a place as any."
The Drufle: It is, in fact, fire.
Narseus: It looks really fucking real.
Brad the Bartender: "Your aasimar friend there?"
Zurka: do we still have crab meat
Zurka: lets cook the crabs
Chanlin: Chanlin will start working to put out fires however he can.
The Drufle: Hm.
The Drufle: Who all is trying to put out the fires?
Narseus: I'll help.
The Drufle: So Narseus and Chanlin?
Narseus: "Zurka, keep an eye on Ellington."
Zurka: well i guess me too
Chanlin: Is Brad just kind of standing there polishing glasses while his bar burns?
The Drufle: Brad is, in fact, not attempting to put the fires out at all.
Narseus: actually i'm sure ellington can take care of himself
Chanlin: Could be worse. He could be playing a fiddle.
Zurka: "where did we put ellington"
Narseus: does he have ranks in that
Zurka: wow brad ugh
Narseus: he needs ranks probably
Zurka: « d20 = 14 »
The Drufle: So Narseus, Chanlin, and Zurka are all attempting to put out the fires?
Zurka: im gonna ellingtonsit
Narseus: "You seem awfully calm, barkeep. You drinkin' yer own product?"
Zurka: apparently
The Drufle: Very well.
Narseus: christ i bet we die
Brad the Bartender: "Of course I'm calm. Why wouldn't I be?"
Narseus: i bet this is where it ends
Zurka: we die in a fire
Narseus: "The building is uh, quite flammable. And you are housing alcohol."
Chanlin: "Is there something we don't know about how well this building handles fire?"
Narseus: "Hmm, I guess he's probably had this happen before."
Zurka:
Knowledge Engineering Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + KnowledgeEngineering + IntBonus = 17 + 0 + 3 = 20 »
The Drufle: Ah!
Narseus:
Knowledge Engineering Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: (GM Only)
The Drufle: Zurka, feeling the walls, happens to notice that they are coated in some magical substance.
Chanlin: Chanlin thinks back on the various tidbits he's overheard in his travels. He gets a 18 on a Knowledge check.
Chanlin: But there's fire inside the building. That means the walls have lost at least a little integrity.
Brad the Bartender: "Well, for one, this building is really heavily covered."
Zurka:
Knowledge Arcana Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + KnowledgeArcana + IntBonus = 11 + 4 + 3 = 18 »
Zurka: whats the magical substance
Brad the Bartender: "I had Jen'qel herself fix this place so I didn't have it burning down every other week."
Zurka: oh
Narseus: "Must've been a handful convincin' her to do that."
Zurka: i bet they're having an affair
The Drufle: Zurka discovers that the substance is a highly potent anti-magic emulsion.
Zurka: and brad texted her that he wants to break up
Zurka: typical brad
Zurka: BRAD
Narseus: so like, you can just figure out anything if you're lucky enough
Chanlin: Yeah, that's a Brad move right there.
The Drufle: Effectively, yes.
Narseus: also ben is just sitting outside
Narseus: what's he doin
The Drufle: Unless you completely balls up your roll, you'll find out most of what you need.
The Drufle: Ben is fascinated by the still-burning tower as it's being extinguished by the cassissians.
Zurka: um what other rolls
Chanlin: Well, there are some things complex or obscure enough that we would have to get a result of 35 or higher to figure them out, and we don'r have the stats for that.
The Drufle: Yes.
Narseus: what if we transform into the megazoid and combine our rolls
Zurka: i bet the moral of this story is dont go to bars taht are on fire
The Drufle: You can only add a +2 to an ally's roll.
Narseus: boooo
Chanlin: Combiner robots are notoriously slow-witted while combined. Bad idea.
Zurka: oh right
Brad the Bartender: "On another note..."
Zurka: i should make my familiar help me
Zurka: on all the rolls
Narseus: i transformed into the megazoid and all i got was a +2
Brad the Bartender: "I'd recommend staying very far away from that flame."
Brad the Bartender: "Mostly because it's not actually fire."
Chanlin: "Oh? Is it about to do something entertaining?"
Chanlin: !
Zurka: it's a trap
Narseus: "Well, hey, as long as it lights the place up, who cares what it is. A drink, please."
Brad the Bartender: "There's the spirit! What's your pick of poison, gunman?"
Narseus: "I could use something strong. Got anything to recommend?"
Zurka: (whats going on so the fire is decor????)
Brad the Bartender: "I've got some dwarven ale in the back. How's that sound?"
The Drufle: If you'd like to find out what's up with the fire, I'd recommend an arcana or history check
Chanlin: Chanlin searches his brain for information about the arcane, getting a 14 on a Knowledge(arcana) check.
Chanlin: Chanlin searches his brain for information about the past, getting a 17 on a Knowledge(history) check.
Zurka: "do you have cheese"
The Drufle: This DC will be pretty high
Zurka:
Knowledge Arcana Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + KnowledgeArcana + IntBonus = 5 + 4 + 3 = 12 »
The Drufle: Nope.
Narseus: "Ah, I love those little guys. Aye, that'll do."
Zurka: fff
Zurka:
Spellcraft Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + Spellcraft + IntBonus = 7 + 6 + 3 = 16 »
Brad the Bartender: "I have some aged cheddar I bought from the apothecary a few years back. That good for you, boy?"
Zurka: "yes"
Brad the Bartender: "2 gold per pound, then."
Narseus: "You know, this magic fire crap makes for some great mood lightin'."
Zurka: "how about half a pound"
Brad the Bartender: "Well it ain't fire, but yeah, it's kinda nice so long as you stay back."
Chanlin: "Remind you of some good quality raids?"
Brad the Bartender: "I can do half a pound, sure."
Narseus: man that rat pog is just adorable
* Brad the Bartender cuts a hunk off of a large roll of cheese and hands it to Zurka.
Zurka: "CHEESE"
Brad the Bartender: "Could you please refrain from hopping over my counter?"
Zurka: "it was an accident"
Narseus: "Yeah, we'd burn a ship's sails to slow 'em down. Pretty effective, and a great show."
Brad the Bartender: "You a pirate?"
Narseus: "Well, not exactly, right now. But I was."
Brad the Bartender: "Ah, I understand."
Brad the Bartender: "My cousin was the same way."
Zurka:
Knowledge History Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + KnowledgeHistory + IntBonus = 2 + 0 + 3 = 5 »
Narseus: "I was part of the Sparthian."
Zurka: what
Brad the Bartender: "The Sparthian! That was my cousin's ship as well!"
Zurka: well that's all my knowledge checks i guess i'll never know how the fire works
Narseus: "Huh, so who is this cousin of yours?"
You have disconnected.
Poryhedron has connected.
Golurk has connected.
The Drufle has connected.
ReverseGenocideCockatrices has connected.
The Drufle: Yes, I understand that that's the rule.
Narseus: sorry about that
Zurka:
Knowledge Arcana Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + KnowledgeArcana + IntBonus = 9 + 4 + 3 = 16 »
The Drufle: Nope.
Zurka: ff
Zurka: fff
Narseus: Right so last I said
Narseus: "Huh, so who is this cousin of yours?"
Zurka: *witness breakdown*
Ben: BACK
Chanlin: BRAD
Brad the Bartender: "His name is Kevin, works at the bar over in Glacier."
Zurka: aaah a dragon
Ben: "I was just having a nice urination."
Ben: "What did I miss?"
Narseus: *!!!!!!*
Ben: BRAD/KEVIN OTP
Chanlin: DUDE YOU CAN'T SHIP COUSINS
Ben: YOUVE NWVER MET TEH SUPER NATURKAL FDNMFOA
Narseus: "Kevin? I actually met him."
The Drufle: you obviously dont understand the internet
Narseus: "He runs a great bar."
Ben: i actually think shipping is the lowest form of anything
Brad the Bartender: "Yes, the Drunken Drake is a magnificent establishment."
Ben: "Yes, I remember a man named Kevin."
Brad the Bartender: "Sells some of the best alcohol on the south coast!"
Ben: "He was quite good at racism, if I recall."
Ben: "I probably don't recall."
Brad the Bartender: "He's a bit mean-spirited, yes."
Narseus: "I guess Bartendin' runs in the family."
Brad the Bartender: "I suppose so. I believe I got the raw end of the deal, though."
Narseus: "What do you mean? Is it the not-fire things?"
Brad the Bartender: "Instead of a giant port city and more imports than I know what to deal with..."
Zurka: ok i'm gonna use a spell now
Brad the Bartender: "I got a few beat-up ship docks and raining spell stuff every week."
Brad the Bartender: "Not quite a fair deal, but I love the place."
The Drufle: whoa
Ben: yes
The Drufle: is that detect magic
Ben: that's the area of ben's urination
Ben: that's how much urinating ben did
Ben: it's a vishkanya thing
Zurka: that's a 60 ft cone
Ben: you wouldn't UDNWERSTAND
The Drufle: dang
The Drufle: does that require any roll or does it just happen?
Zurka:
Spell

Detect Magic

glowy eyes and shit with hand waving
Targets: the bar
Zurka: http://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic/all-spells/d/detect-magic
Narseus: Narseus thrusts the pointy end at THE SLEEP DEMONS with the axe, getting a 14 to hit. If this hits, he deals 1 damage.
The Drufle: no streak stay awake
The Drufle: we can do this
Chanlin: Chanlin tried to use the Spellcraft skill, but belatedly remembers he never bothering training in it.
Narseus: yes!
The Drufle: Alright then, Zurka's spell works!
Narseus: can i craft ammo later btw
The Drufle: He realizes once again that this fire is, of course, not fire
The Drufle: (also yes)
The Drufle: But it is in fact of celestial origin!
The Drufle: i think that's all you can get from detect magic
Narseus: "Hey Zurka, yer lookin' at that fire kinda funny."
The Drufle: spellcraft or arcana can help specify it
Narseus: "Also I think your lizard needs a piss."
Zurka: well it's a good thing it's a cantrip otherwise i'm gonna be so disappointed right now
Narseus: that's not a euphamism
Zurka: oh woops how to erase these
Ben: "He's not getting one before me I'll tell you that."
Chanlin: CTRL-Z will undo your last one.
Zurka: well sorry brad i seem to have drawn a boxy cone over your bar
Brad the Bartender: "Bathroom's in the back, you know."
* Brad the Bartender points to a door by Ellington
Narseus: "..."
Brad the Bartender: "Again, rather sparse, I know."
Chanlin: (assuming he rolls high enough on Spellcraft, Zurka would also note that Chanlin is covered with a transmutation effect.)
Narseus: "'s only bad if yeh have a weak nose.!"
Brad the Bartender: "True, yes."
The Drufle: Is Zurka going to make more rolls?
Zurka: im gonna roll a smellception check
Zurka: from way over here
Zurka:
Perception Check
At-Will • Wis
Roll: « d20 + Perception + WisBonus = 5 + 3 + 0 = 8 »
The Drufle: nope
Narseus: no revelations then
Narseus: dang
Narseus: oh excuse my language
The Drufle: I will allow one more spellcheck or arcana because of the DM spell
Zurka: budgie has high perception
Chanlin: Chanlin searches his brain for information about the arcane, getting a 27 on a Knowledge(arcana) check.
Narseus: Ben's pissing.
Zurka:
The Drufle: Well I was talking to Zurka, but sure.
Chanlin: Chanlin has detect magic too.
The Drufle: Oh does he?
The Drufle: Very well.
Chanlin: Yup.
Ben: asema's here, but not here???????????????????????????????????????????????
Ben: ben isin the toilet anyway
The Drufle: Chanlin is the first one to pay attention to the debris, and not the "fire".
Chanlin: It's maaaaaaaaaagiiiiiic!
Zurka: ben is the toilet
Ben: you can hear him going "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah"
Ben: and "Owwwwwwwww"
Ben: "Oh SHIT"
Ben: "IT CAME OFF"
Ben: "Wait"
Ben: "Wait that's a shit"
Ben: "Never mind"
The Drufle: He notices that the debris is metallic and shining, and that the "fire" is emanating from the material.
Ben: "Got me scared for a moment."
Zurka: i want to set fire to the bathroom
Zurka: can I
Narseus: I'm gonna check on Ellington I guess
Ben: Ben brings his pants back up.
The Drufle: "He also recognizes the metal as outsider material.
Ben: "So... I like what you've done with the place, with that, fire."
Ben: "It's very..."
Ben: "Architecture."
Chanlin: "Actually, it's very extraplanar."
Brad the Bartender: "Yeah, they aren't too bad."
Brad the Bartender: "Extraplanar right, that's what she called them."
Compy: "i'm going to eat everyone's eyes while they sleep"
Narseus: dogs don't tlak
Narseus: shut the fuck up
Chanlin: Hey, I was promised nobody was gonna eat my eyes!
Narseus: "Urgh, this stuff is somethin'. Did that lizard just speak..?"
Narseus: "Nah..."
The Drufle: Chanlin, try an insight check
Zurka: a what
Ben: "What did you fucking call me you little shit!"
The Drufle: is that not pathfinder stuff
Narseus: "Hey, ya hissy little bastard, I'm watchin' yoo."
The Drufle: i keep forgetting
Ben: "Yes, a little bit of racism every now and then is one thing, but that was over the line!"
Chanlin: Chanlin considers the likely motives of this person. He gets a 3 on a Sense Motive check.
The Drufle: nope
Narseus: "...What? I'm uh, barely listenin', Ben.
Zurka: "thingy, return"
The Drufle: Zurka, how about you give sense motive a shot
The Drufle: Since you know some about the material as well.
Zurka:
Sense Motive Check
At-Will • Wis
Roll: d20 + SenseMotive + WisBonus]
Zurka: oh wait
Zurka: woops
Zurka:
Sense Motive Check
At-Will • Wis
Roll: « d20 + SenseMotive + WisBonus = 2 + 0 + 0 = 2 »
Zurka: lel
The Drufle: geez guys
Zurka: if only the rogue were here
Chanlin: Wow. We are superstars here.
* ReverseGenocideCockatrices rolls: 1d20 => 14
Narseus: "Man, you guys are really interested in those shiny rocks.
Ben: and
Ben: my sense motive
Ben: is 2
Zurka: add wisdom bonus
Ben: so that's
The Drufle: Well, they're metal, not rocks.
Ben: 16
The Drufle: Sorry, but the DC for this particular check is 20.
Zurka: welp power outage
Ben: YOU ARE PENIS
Narseus: "The tower's made of that stuff, right?"
Ben: that's miles funnier with a dragon head next to my text
Brad the Bartender: "That stuff? I hope not."
Zurka: maybe brad is the wizard all along
Zurka:
Perform Check
At-Will • Cha
Roll: (GM Only)
Brad the Bartender: "They make my head hurt when they're not burnt to a crisp."
Brad the Bartender: "Or melted. Honestly I can't tell what this stuff does."
Chanlin: Having examined the tower earlier, Chanlin will recall whether this debris does resemble the outer walls of the tower...
* Chanlin attempts a raw Intelligence check, and gets a 19.
The Drufle: Chanlin realizes that this debris is not at all from the walls of the tower, and is in fact probably not from the architecture at all.
Chanlin: "Huh. Y'know, I don't think this is even pieces of the tower itself. It might be stuff Jen'qel accidentally summoned or something."
Zurka: stupid sexy stuff
Ben: "I don't understand. Are we here to go to the port and get a ship still?"
Ben: "Or are we now tower plunderers?'
The Drufle: Man, it's really unfortunate that Ellington isn't coherent.
Ben: "Which one is cooler?"
Ben: drufle uh
Ben: asema is on irc
The Drufle: oh
The Drufle: he is?
Narseus: We were gonna get that bandit ship or something right
The Drufle: why is he not in here
Ben: i dunno
Ben: he wasn't responding to many pingings on irc either
The Drufle: Narseus: yes!
Narseus: yeah we know he's there but he's not responding
Narseus: he's been there for aaages
The Drufle: That ship is still heading off to the northeast, and you did in fact come here for a ship.
Narseus: What time is it anyway
Ben: Whoops! I'm here now.
Zurka: stupid sexy sidequests
Ben: that's what asema ssaid
Ben: it's 4:00 pm in australia
Ben: which is
Ben: GMT +10
Narseus: it's 5am here
The Drufle: It's currently late afternoon.
Narseus: i can't feel my brain
The Drufle: In game time.
Ben: i think we can stop for streak's sake
Narseus: i think it left
Ben: maybe we should have a cap that we stop before it becomes 4 am for streak
The Drufle: Shall we finish the secret of the not-fire debris next week?
Chanlin: Sure.
Narseus: eh, i don't mind staying up late on friday
Chanlin: The soul is willing, but the flesh is weak.
The Drufle: are you coherent enough to actually keep going though
Narseus: yeah i think so
The Drufle: Alright!
Zurka: get some
Zurka: water
Narseus: i feel like we're reaching a finishing point anyway
The Drufle: If we have no other objections, you may continue.
Ben: didn't pory just say the flesh is weak
Ben: and spongy and bruised
Zurka: you sound like the judge
Narseus: Late afternoon, so what should we do now?
The Drufle: I am the judge.
The Drufle: Also the jury.
Chanlin: I was referring to Streak, who has been fighting off sleep demons all night.
The Drufle: And the plaintiff and prosecutor.
Narseus: Narseus shoots at SLEEP DEMONS with his pistol. Bang!! Rolled 21 to hit, to deal 1 damage.
Narseus: boo
Narseus: they're tough
Chanlin: And the sleep demons have regen 5.
Narseus: OP plz nerf
Zurka: that's a crit
Ben: yeah i don't like the idea of forcing streak to be TOO sleep deprived
Narseus: don't worry because
Narseus: i come back stronger
Zurka: just a little sleep deprived
Chanlin: So you're a Saiyan.
Narseus: yes exactly
The Drufle: As the sun starts dipping over the horizon, other people begin entering the bar.
Zurka: we're gonna be a slice of life shwo at this rate
Narseus: There's like, inns here, right
Narseus: im sure there are
The Drufle: There are rooms upstairs in the bar, yes.
Narseus: i mean all towns have em
Ben: hey look
Ben: a woman icon
Narseus: yes lets go to sleep in the burning bar
Zurka: let's go grind on some rattata
Zurka: teh wimmens
Brad the Bartender: "Afternoon, Terril. How's the shop going?"
Terril: "Fine, some elf boy bought a few yards of rope and wire."
Narseus: "Oi, lizard, leave her alone!"
Narseus: wait fuck where is eric
Terril: "Is that a compsognathus?"
Narseus: i completely forgot about eric
Chanlin: I'm sure he likes it that way.
Terril: "Fascinating creatures, they are."
Compy: i can be anything you wanna be
Compy: (this isn't cano btw)
Compy: canon
Narseus: "I just call it a lizard."
Terril: "I see Jen'qel sent some more of her fun your way."
Zurka: "get back in the satchel, you"
Ben: "1 Alcohol polse."
Ben: "Please."
Brad the Bartender: "What kind?"
Ben: "All of them."
Narseus: "No."
Brad the Bartender: "... All?"
Ben: "I am... too radical to put up with this shit."
Brad the Bartender: "I highly advise against that."
Ben: "Just get me a fucking alcohol."
Ben: Ben collapses his head on the bench.
Ben: "I need to hate myself a bit more."
Narseus: "Get him what I had, then."
Brad the Bartender: "Of course."
Narseus: by the way do i pay this man or what
* Brad the Bartender pours some more of the ale into a glass and puts it by Ben's head."
The Drufle: Of course not!
Narseus: great
Zurka: free alcohols
* Brad the Bartender turns to Terril
Zurka: also i still dont have any power
Narseus: i do not even want to ask why
Zurka: oh jeez
Narseus: because i might break it
Brad the Bartender: "Yeah, the little buggers broke through again."
Brad the Bartender: "I keep telling Jen'qel to be more careful with her experiments."
Ben: Ben slugs throug hthe drink.
Ben: "60 years."
Ben: "Sixty years!"
Narseus: "That's a period of time."
Ben: "Of fucking... economics!"
Ben: Ben collapses his head on the bench
Brad the Bartender: "One drink to the open stage?"
Zurka: "is he okay"
Brad the Bartender: "Real weak liver, this one."
* Brad the Bartender whispers to Zurka
Brad the Bartender: "it's just flavored water."
Narseus: "Hey, Economics are uh...they're not too bad."
Zurka: "that's ironic, since he's like a poisony snake person"
Brad the Bartender: "yes, I'm not sure how he's managing this."
Narseus: "I mean, we had an accountant on the Sparthian...who uh...um. I forget his name. Or was it a woman...did we have an accountant...?"
Narseus: "Hrm. Never mind that."
* Terril picks up a smaller chunk of the metal, moving it around in her hands.
Narseus: "He's not concious is he."
Brad the Bartender: "Probably not, no."
Ben: "GJjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj"
Ben: "SIXTY YEARS"
Brad the Bartender: "Oh, there he goes."
Ben: "Wasted my goddmana fucking lofiff"
Ben: Ben recollapses on the bench.
Zurka: oh drufle you should load the macros on budgie
Zurka: since he doesnt have any
Narseus: "How long do your people live, anyway?"
The Drufle: oh good idea
Ben: "SEVENTY YEARS"
Narseus: no please do it later
The Drufle: i just put them in
The Drufle: we're not dealing with them right now
Narseus: "Well, don't let the past ruin the rest of yer years."
Zurka:
Knowledge Nature Check
At-Will • Int
Roll: « d20 + KnowledgeNature + IntBonus = 5 + 4 + 3 = 12 »
Brad the Bartender: "Terril, try not to burn yourself. James tried that last week and lost a hand."
Narseus: "Remember earlier, when you killed that crab?"
Zurka: test test
Ben: "EIGHTY YEARS"
Narseus: "Oop, that's went up."
* Terril rolls the metal around, watching her hand move and change color with it.
Narseus: "Well, uh, I'll leave yeh be."
Narseus: "Woah, uh, careful with that..."
Terril: "Hm?"
Terril: "Oh, don't mind me."
Narseus: "It's dangerous, right? It's all on...fire, too."
Terril: "Fire? Of course not."
* Terril turns to Brad.
Narseus: "Angelfire, then."
Terril: "Did you not tell them what this is, Brad?"
Brad the Bartender: "The rat and the fox-man have been staring at it for almost a half-hour straight."
Brad the Bartender: "I thought they understood."
Narseus: "I think they just wanted to figure it out themselves."
Brad the Bartender: "Oh?"
Chanlin: "I'm...close to understanding...it's definitely extraplanar..."
Terril: "Yes, it is."
* Terril picks up a larger chunk, placing it on the bar.
Terril: "It's simple, really."
Chanlin: "Incidentally, that's the second time you've called me foxman. Do you have some form of truesight going on? Or am I just a lot more transparent than I thought?"
Ben: "Oh come on!"
Ben: "Everyone can fucking tell!'
Narseus: "Fox...man?"
Brad the Bartender: "Well for one, you missed the fur on your neck.
Ben: "Everyone can fucking tell, jesus!"
Narseus: my wisdom is uh
Narseus: lacking
Brad the Bartender: "And yes, this bar has a potent dispel magic enchantment on it."
Brad the Bartender: "Because of Jen'qel, you see."
Ben: "And you've got a fucking fox face you fucker!"
Ben: Ben's swearing is much less forced.
Narseus: "Ben you're drunk."
Brad the Bartender: "Would you like me to escort you outside, sir?"
Ben: "How about I fuck you!"
Chanlin: "What? This isn't a fox face..."
Ben: Ben's chair collapses underneath him.
Ben: He sprawls on the floor.
Brad the Bartender: "Terril, would you mind?"
Narseus: "Maybe he needs some fresh air."
Narseus: "C'mon, you."
* Terril nods.
Chankotu: "...THIS is a fox face."
Narseus: "Actually forget you."
Ben: "No, there's... there's really no difference."
Narseus: "What the hell?"
Chankotu: "Hm. Racial truesight, must be."
Chankotu: "Ah well."
Zurka: it's planey waney stuff
Ben: "The only thing truesight about me, is my NOTHING."
* Terril morphs into a tall, ogre-like creature and walks over to Ben.
Narseus: "Chanlin, you're not human?"
Narseus: "AHH."
Terril: "Come with me now, sir."
Ben: "How about YOU come with ME, sir!"
Zurka: ben pls ur drunk
Zurka: >And yes, this bar has a potent dispel magic enchantment on it."
Zurka: wait what
Zurka: naninaninani
Zurka: what's happening
Chanlin: "What say we pretend later that this was all a dream?"
Ben: "Right this way!'
Ben: Ben rolls into the toilets
Narseus: "What's in this stuff, Brad? People keep morphing into other things."
* Terril walks up to the door and bolts it shut.
Terril: "Good for now, I suppose."
* Terril changes back into her original, slender form.
Narseus: "Was that, uh, magic, then?"
Brad the Bartender: "There's nothing wrong with my alcohol!"
Brad the Bartender: "Terril's a changeling, you see."
* Terril smirks and waves from the nearby debris.
Narseus: "Before we proceed, does anyone else want to change into something else?"
Brad the Bartender: "Nah, I'm just human."
Narseus: "I feel like maybe we should get it all outta the way."
Narseus: "I mean while we're fuckin' at it."
Narseus: "Right, well, great."
Narseus: "...Kinda need the toilet."
Narseus: "Hrm."
Terril: "Would you like me to escort your friend out?"
Ben: "I WANT TO CHANGE INTO A YOUGNER VERSION OF ME"
Narseus: "Uh. Best leave him."
Ben: "IS THAT SO MUCH TO FUCKING ASK"
Narseus: "I'll just go find a hedge."
Terril: "Are you sure? I have a few tranquilizer darts."
Narseus: "I think he needs some thinkin' time."
Terril: "Very well."
Narseus: Right, okay, lets find a hedge.
Terril: "Brad, if you don't mind, I'll take one of these cassissians with me."
Terril: "This one is still pretty complete and I'd like to see what Qlek will take for it."
* Brad the Bartender nods and waves her off.
Narseus: "(yeah this'll do)"
Brad the Bartender: "Right then!"
Brad the Bartender: "Would you gents like to take the rooms upstairs?
Narseus: "Aye."
Brad the Bartender: "Considering half your party is unconscious or, er, out of commission."
Narseus: yeah sure talk about beds at me
Narseus: sure actually draw beds at me
Narseus: :B
The Drufle: lol
The Drufle: whered everyone else go
Chanlin: Meep?
The Drufle: yes there they are
Narseus: okay get in the beds fukrs
Narseus: lets pay the man
Ben: i'll sleep in the fucking toilet
The Drufle: Would anyone else like to ask Brad a question, or are we stopping for the night?
Ben: fuck
Narseus: I can't think of anything now
Chanlin: I guess I'll ask one more question.
Chanlin: "So, are these guys...dead? Or are they going to get up and leave later?"
Brad the Bartender: "Who, the cassissians?"
Chanlin: "Yeah."
Brad the Bartender: "Nah, they're done for."
Chanlin: "Ah, shame."
Brad the Bartender: "That magical detonation really takes them out."
Brad the Bartender: "Of course, Jen'qel has hundreds of them."
Narseus: "That's what you get when you're commanded by a mad wizard."
ReverseGenocideCockatrices is disconnected.
Narseus: "I'm sure they knew the risks."
Brad the Bartender: "You could probably rejuvinate one if you worked hard enough."
Brad the Bartender: "Get the right spells, the components."
Brad the Bartender: "Useful when they're not melted and on holy fire."
Narseus: are you intentionally forgotten about eric or did you really forget him
The Drufle: oh no i know exactly what Eric is doing
Narseus: oh my
The Drufle: I never forgot about him
Narseus: he bought rope
Chanlin: And wire.
The Drufle: Yep!
Chanlin: Chanlin considers the likely motives of this person. He gets a 12 on a Sense Motive check.
Narseus: Oh, before I go to bed, my character asks Brad to look out for Eric
Narseus: and to tell him he has a bed waiting
Chanlin: And is probably constructing a mobile to display proudly in his home.
Brad the Bartender: "Is that the elf boy Terril was talking about?"
Narseus: "Seems to be."
Brad the Bartender: "Don't worry. If he does anything suspicious, the cassissians will notice."
Narseus: "Well, if he happens to come in, let him know we're here."
The Drufle: And so the sun sets on the first day of the journey.
Narseus: I hand him a beautifully drawn portrait of Eric
Narseus: I drew it myself.
The Drufle: Oh yes of course
The Drufle: Brad accepts the picture and places it behind the counter.
Narseus: Well I guess that's canon then.
The Drufle: Of course it is
The Drufle: What isn't canon
Chanlin: Compy hitting on Teril.
The Drufle: Zurka where are you going
Narseus: *rpg rest jingle plays*
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Goodnight, heroes(?)! They say Streak dreamed of an angel that night. He rolled a 1 on initiative, and then 1's on every attack roll thereafter. He pissed his bed, and had to buy new sheets, and now, for some reason, he can no longer see cats. All he hears is the meowing now. Imagine that. Weird.
Golurk dreamed he could fly. He really shouldn't have been sleeping, though, because it was morning where he lived. Dang, what a dummy.
Pory dreamed that he murdered Drufle on the top of a volcano, and made him pay for fucking up his macros. Drufle said he didn't regret it, laughing as he was melted by the searing magma that engulfed him.
The rest dreamed of eating really nice pizza. It was so good, and now reality is just disappointing to them. Poor bastards!