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thePeople:
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what exactly am i looking, at, and am
i in the right place?
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DM:
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you have litterally not moved in two
sessions
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thePeople:
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yes, but i can find my guy
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thePeople:
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that sounds bad, not good, I am afraid
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DM:
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The smell of your sweat fills the
cavern by evening, but you do not care. You will not take back
your oath to stop the madness of god. You almost forget about the
meeting tonight when you here voices outside...
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thePeople:
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are you writing more or should i react
to the voices
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DM:
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You can choose to react or not
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thePeople:
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I listen intently, staying still, but
prepared to get up and strike if neccesary
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DM:
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You see Whisper appear near you...
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Whisper:
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Fear not, these are the ones who come
to hear your message...
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thePeople:
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I relax slighlty
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thePeople:
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how do i impersonate without looking
at my guy, because i know i could just look through tokens for
him, but that will reveal the other guys that will appear
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DM:
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followed by your name
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DM:
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they are tall and skinny, and wear odd
clothing...
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thePeople:
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I stand tall, and begin to speak to
these people
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Whisper:
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Give them some time. They are as
unused to you as you are to them.
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Whisper:
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They are still afraid of thier
perils...
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Echo:
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Afraid...
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Hunter:
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Oh, ok, ... is there anything i should
do whie waiting? I've never been the best with other people, and
that was with my own neighbors
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Whisper:
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Worry not. Some of them already know
the wishmaster, and will be a comfort to the new.
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Echo:
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a ladder
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Hunter:
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Very well then, just tell me when to
begin.
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thePeople:
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Brian, should i take the initiative,
or is there something else you plan to do?
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DM:
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sorry, hold on. I got this, just...
stuff
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DM:
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The crowd chatters amounst itself,
some seem to be talking to you.
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thePeople:
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I wave and smile pleasantly, trying to
help them calm themselves and to be friendly
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thePeople is disconnected.
thePeople has connected.
thePeople:
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so, you ready to continue again
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DM:
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Several of them look to you and
plead...
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Hunter:
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(I whisper to whisper) Should I begin?
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Echo:
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Begin
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Hunter:
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I begin to speak to the people, in a
voice as commanding, yet comforting as I can manage.
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Hunter:
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The wishmaster is your salvation" DM:
"Fear not, you are saved" DM: "I, too, have been saved by the
wishmaster" DM: "You must follow me to fort highpeak" There, we
will be saved" The wishmaster is your salvation" DM: "Fear not,
you are saved" DM: "I, too, have been saved by the wishmaster" DM:
"You must follow me to fort highpeak" There, we will be saved"
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thePeople:
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sorry for that, somethign weird
happened
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thePeople:
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i meant to copy and paste once, then
delete the dm stuff, but it just entered itself twice
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Hunter:
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The wishmaster is your salvation"
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Whisper:
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They love to hear of salvation
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Hunter:
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Fear not you are saved
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Hunter:
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"I, too, have been saved by the
wishmaster"
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Hunter:
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"You must follow me to fort highpeak"
There, we will be saved"
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DM:
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The crowd mutters amoungst itself
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Whisper:
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They are unsure. They find it hard to
trust, after the suffering they have been through
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Hunter:
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I guess we can only hope that they
will trust us.
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DM:
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one steps forward, and asks you
something
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DM:
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she seems... to be cross-examining you
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thePeople has connected.
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Whisper:
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She wants to know how they can trust
you. They want to know you are not a false god.
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Whisper:
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Give her courage
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Echo:
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Hope
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Hunter:
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I try to put my hand on her shoulder
and i look her in the eyes as i promise her, dont worry, the
wishmasster will save you, and I will do everything i can to help
you and your people, do not worry, you will be saved
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thePeople:
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I assume whisper translates
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thePeople:
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As i say this, I feel a bit guilty
since wishmaster really isn't a god, and i hope that everything
will be made clear to these people the second they realaize we are
here to help
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Whisper:
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worry not, all will be well
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DM:
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whisper then turns to the crowd itself
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DM:
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it speaks in a strange tounge
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DM:
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suddenly, one of the crowd steps in
front
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DM:
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he speaks to the rest
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Hunter:
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WHat is he saying(ç
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Hunter:
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whispered to whisper
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Whisper:
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He says that they must band together,
trust you and the wishmaster, and be brave for their salvation.
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Whisper:
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If only you could understand, it
brings tears to my eyes...
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Echo:
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tears
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Hunter:
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I put my hand on the man's shoulder
and thank him
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DM:
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he nods to you, and returns to the
crowd
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Whisper:
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This one already trusts you. He wants
the others freed
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Hunter:
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Speaking of which, i still have not
heard of what troubles them
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Whisper:
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And if their story did not satisfy
you, would you not save them?
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Hunter:
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No, of curse not, Im just wondering
what it is, just a brief explanation if possible, though, i dont
think you should ask them, I dont think they would like to know
that the one promising salvation was unaware of thier troubles, i
was just wondering if you could tell me
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Whisper:
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They are ruled by an evil one, much
like you. The evil one tells them that there is nothing but
pleasure, and they must work for silly toys to live. Meanwhile,
the evil one mearly lives off thier labor
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Echo:
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slaves
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Whisper:
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But tomorrow, you will lead them to
freedom.
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Hunter:
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Well, i guess its always nice to know
your doing some good
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Hunter:
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So, can you tell me what I should do
next, or what thier talking about in that crowd
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Whisper:
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It is done, they will be returning to
their homes soon to gather their things
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Whisper:
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Some will fail, as the evil one will
catch them
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Echo:
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fugitives
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Hunter:
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shouldn't we go help them
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Whisper:
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No. If you are captured, all hope is
lost
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thePeople is disconnected.
thePeople has connected.
thePeople:
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should i go to the open road you just
made
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DM:
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first, do you do anything before the
crowd disperses?
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thePeople:
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Not realy, just continue to smile and
wave
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thePeople:
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i mean, i cant really talk to them
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DM:
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ok, now to the open road map
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DM:
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put your token where the others are
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thePeople:
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how do i move him from the other map?
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thePeople:
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oh yeah, did my guy ever heal his
health
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DM:
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you heal another 4hp tonight
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DM:
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be sure to ask the wishmaster about it
next time
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thePeople is disconnected.
Chris has connected.
thePeople has connected.
thePeople:
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hi chris, you must be the other guys
whos joining us
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DM:
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remember, you guys share no common
tounge
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DM:
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Chris, put your tokens with the others
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Tokens dropped onto map 'Open road' by player Chris (Player)
Tokens dropped onto map 'Open road' by player Chris (Player)
Tokens dropped onto map 'Open road' by player Chris (Player)
thePeople:
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oh so your multiple guys
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Chris:
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i'm one of three people joining
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Chris:
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...where are the other two?
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thePeople:
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oh, i thought only one was joining,
nevermind
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DM:
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When I said there was a guy joining
the party, it was you
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Adam has connected.
DM:
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keep in mind, Adam, you guys don't
share a languege
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thePeople:
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keenan, you dont know me
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thePeople:
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i also dont know how to change my name
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DM:
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It's an option when you join the server
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Inspector Goodfellow has connected.
thePeople:
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i wonder if goodfellow is a good fellow
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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what
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thePeople:
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nothing, nothing at alllllllll
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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who is the People
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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is that you Chris
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thePeople:
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no, chris is chris, im keenan, i dont
think you know me
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Adam:
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Who are you playing?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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oh ok
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thePeople:
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also, did i ever heal my health
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thePeople:
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thats to brian
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DM:
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untill you find a healer, you heal at
your level hp per day
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DM:
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putting you at 10 now
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DM:
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anything else before we begin?
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thePeople:
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not really i think
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DM:
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Also, Hunter was the odd one out in
the cave
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DM:
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You have seen this one before
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DM:
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The group assembles, with only an odd
assortment of belongings, but with great hope
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Whisper:
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Let us begin...
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DM:
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the worm-creatures take point
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DM:
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at the end of the first day, you camp
in some hills. Anyone do anything interesting over the night?
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thePeople:
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Do the other players stand out among
the others
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Yeah I was going to gather information
about the people we are with.
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thePeople:
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I was going to ask whisper to ask if
any of them were healers
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DM:
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Goodfelow stands out then
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Whisper:
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No
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Whisper:
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They have been forbidden from healing
themselves
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Hunter:
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Wait, Why?
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Hunter:
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how are people stopping them?
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Whisper:
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Thier master is cruel, and wants them
dependent
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DM:
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Ok, what are you up to, inspector?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Just gathering information about the
people in our group
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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always good to know
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Like, where they are from, what they
want from the wishmaster.
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* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 + 2 => 13 + 2 = 15
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Constance Stendatem:
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(have a good cover story)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(I totally do)
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DM:
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You get a variety pack of reasons.
Many of them you have heard before
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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any of them stand out?
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DM:
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Well, besides mister I-don't-speak,
not really
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DM:
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Hunter, you notice him asking around,
BTW
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thePeople:
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I ask whisper what he's asking people
about
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thePeople:
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also, does he seem to be something of
an outsider in the crowd or something of the like
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DM:
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the three other players do seem...
different
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DM:
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better dressed than the others
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Whisper:
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He asks what they seek in the
wishmaster
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Hunter:
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Do you know who he is? He and those
two others over there seem apart from the rest of the people here.
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Whisper:
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No. I do not know all
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Whisper:
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Do not worry yourself so. You have a
great task guiding these people
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Hunter:
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Yes, but wouldn't it help to know who
they are?
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Hunter:
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i imagine it might get hard to lead
people i dont even know
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Whisper:
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You will come to know them in time.
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Whisper:
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For now, simply love and guide them
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Hunter:
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Sigh.. well, i guess i can't really do
anything without your help anyway.
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DM:
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anything else that night?
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thePeople:
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not for me i think
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Constance Stendatem:
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(nope)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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does anyone seem like they are
uncertain about doing this?
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DM:
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yes. They all have fears and doubts
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DM:
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OK, someone move the tokens to that
lake in the upper left
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thePeople:
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im at 14 health now then?
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thePeople:
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so anything special happen, or are we
just all still traveling together normally?
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DM:
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On the second day, you are running low
on water
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Hunter:
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I ask whisper to tll the people to
gather water from the lake and then set up fires in order to boil
it so that it will be safe to drink later
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Whisper:
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Go to the river, gather the water, and
boil it untill it is clean
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Constance Stendatem:
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(as do I)
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DM:
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A creature reaches out of the water
and grabs a follower
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thePeople:
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I grab my bow and shoot at it
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thePeople:
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when it's my turn i guess
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I'll shoot with my rifle
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* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 + 4 => 5 + 4 = 9
* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 19 + 3 = 22
* DM rolls: 1d20+4 => 11 + 4 = 15
* Chris rolls: 1d20+2 => 18 + 2 = 20
* thePeople rolls: d20+4 => 16 + 4 = 20
DM:
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ok, everyone but goodfellow
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Adam:
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I unsheathe my blade.
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thePeople:
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I shoot at it twice
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* thePeople rolls: d20+8 => 15 + 8 = 23
* thePeople rolls: d20+8 => 4 + 8 = 12
thePeople:
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do both or nly one hit
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thePeople:
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and its not an animal, right
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thePeople:
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oh, ok then, also, i guess mercy will
be activated
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* thePeople rolls: d8+d6+7 => 5 + 3 + 7 = 15
Adam:
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What did the animal grab with?
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DM:
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it has about a doxen sticky tendrils
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DM:
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the creature is otherwise dolphin-like
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thePeople:
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no, just knocked out because of mercy
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Constance Stendatem:
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(oh HELL)
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thePeople:
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before the end of the last one, i tell
people to step back
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 7 + 1 = 8
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 20 + 1 = 21
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 7 + 1 = 8
Inspector Goodfellow:
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Holy shit
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Constance Stendatem:
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(screw you too )
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thePeople:
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atleast only 1 hit, right
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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and crited
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
thePeople:
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good point, hopefully it wont confirm
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* DM rolls: 1d4+1 => 1 + 1 = 2
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Constance Stendatem:
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(lol)
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DM:
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and make a grapple check
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 16 + 1 = 17
* Chris rolls: 1d20 => 17
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Constance Stendatem:
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(WTF)
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DM:
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ok, it doesn't have you
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 5 + 1 = 6
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 2 + 1 = 3
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 17 + 1 = 18
* DM rolls: 2d4+2 => 3 + 2 = 5
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 3 + 1 = 4
* DM rolls: 1d20 => 17
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 13 + 1 = 14
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 20 + 1 = 21
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 20 + 1 = 21
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 13 + 1 = 14
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 8 + 1 = 9
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Constance Stendatem:
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(jesus)
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 9 + 1 = 10
thePeople:
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did the 14s hit?
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* DM rolls: 2d4+2 => 4 + 2 = 6
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
thePeople:
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the counter check is dex right
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thePeople:
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ah, then im good
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+7 => 12 + 7 = 19
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 6 + 1 = 7
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 5 + 1 = 6
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 1 + 1 = 2
Unknown command: "rol 1d4+1". Try /help for a list of
commands.
* DM rolls: 1d4+1 => 4 + 1 = 5
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 16 + 1 = 17
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 19 + 1 = 20
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 1 + 1 = 2
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 7 + 1 = 8
* DM rolls: 2d4+2 => 6 + 2 = 8
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 9 + 1 = 10
* DM rolls: 1d20 => 14
thePeople:
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wait since that guy moved mor than one
space, wuldnt he only be able to attack onc
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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my turn?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I haven't gone yet
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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ok I'm shooting at the one grappling
the follower
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* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 +4 => 3 + 4 = 7
DM:
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but you hit the follower!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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umm...
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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not necessarily
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thePeople:
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wait, how much damage, she might just
be bleeding
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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how much health do they have?
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thePeople:
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then she has9 left till death not
counting hte rifle
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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If I roll as low as possible she may
still be conscious
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DM:
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I decided the guys with glasses are
lvl 2 commoners
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* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 3 d 6 => 3
thePeople:
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wait, which follower s this again
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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phew
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thePeople:
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ok, i thought she was already knocked
out though
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DM:
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but she is only at -4
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thePeople:
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ok then, i guess i can go
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thePeople:
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i back up 5 ft, then shoot at both the
one grappling the follower near me and the closer one near ig
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* thePeople rolls: d20+8 => 14 + 8 = 22
* thePeople rolls: d20+8 => 6 + 8 = 14
* thePeople rolls: d8+d6+7 => 8 + 1 + 7 = 16
* thePeople rolls: d8+d6+7 => 5 + 3 + 7 = 15
thePeople:
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both are knocked otu then
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thePeople:
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i motion for everyone to fall back
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thePeople:
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and yell at good fellow
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Adam:
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attack on creature 3
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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It was an accident!
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thePeople:
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i cant understand you, and even then i
would be angry
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+7 => 13 + 7 = 20
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Constance Stendatem:
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(i thnk that one might be self
explanatory
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* Adam rolls: 1d8+4 => 1 + 4 = 5
Inspector Goodfellow:
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(I infered it from the situation, but
I will file that away)
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Constance Stendatem:
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(how much damage does a pistol do?)
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Constance Stendatem:
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(wait then what's a rifle do?)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(oh ok, well, I'll remember that next
time I hit something)
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Constance Stendatem:
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(5ft step and shoot)
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* Chris rolls: 1d20+3 => 7 + 3 = 10
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Constance Stendatem:
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(fuuuuuu)
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DM:
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the followers withdraw
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* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 7 + 3 = 10
* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 9 + 3 = 12
* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 14 + 3 = 17
* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 7 + 3 = 10
* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 13 + 3 = 16
* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 11 + 3 = 14
* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 9 + 3 = 12
* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 5 + 3 = 8
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 17 + 1 = 18
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 11 + 1 = 12
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 20 + 1 = 21
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 6 + 1 = 7
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Constance Stendatem:
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(oh fuck me)
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 13 + 1 = 14
DM:
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consider yourself fucked
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* DM rolls: 3d4+3 => 8 + 3 = 11
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Constance Stendatem:
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(at 0 even)
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 4 + 1 = 5
* Chris rolls: 1d20 => 4
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Constance Stendatem:
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(of course)
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Constance Stendatem:
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(zac shall return shortly)
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DM:
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Adam, a squid-dolphin has your wife.
what do you do?
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Chris:
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questions you never expect to hear
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Adam:
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(Do I know my wife's condition?)
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Chris:
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I probably screamed when it beat the
everloving shit out of me
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DM:
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she looks clobbered senseless, and is
currently being drug into the water
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* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 18 + 3 = 21
* DM rolls: 1d20+3 => 15 + 3 = 18
* Adam rolls: 1d20+7 => 14 + 7 = 21
DM:
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how do sunders work again?
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Adam:
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opposed attack rolls
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 4 + 1 = 5
Adam:
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then I roll damage.
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* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
* Adam rolls: 1d8+4 => 4 + 4 = 8
DM:
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you chop off the tenticle that has her
head, but there is still one on her leg
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Chris:
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shoulda just attacked
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thePeople:
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iis the damage done to its life too
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Chris:
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good question - sunders aren't
generally done to living things
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DM:
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I think it's creative
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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no im back
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thePeople:
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I then attack the one thats out of the
water farther and the one grapling her
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* thePeople rolls: d20+8 => 8 + 8 = 16
* thePeople rolls: d20+8 => 5 + 8 = 13
* thePeople rolls: d8+d6+7 => 6 + 3 + 7 = 16
* thePeople rolls: d8+d6+7 => 3 + 6 + 7 = 16
Chris:
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we got a badass over here o_o
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DM:
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how did you get that +7 to damage?
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thePeople:
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+ 2 enhancement, +3 str from
composite, and favored enemy
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thePeople:
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i then move next to the unconscious
girl to try to heal her since it looks like you guys will be abe
to handle the remaining one
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I'll pull out my dagger
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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and attack the one nearest constance
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Chris:
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you sure about that?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(full round to reload)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(least I can draw aggro this way)
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Follower 3:
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Help!
|
thePeople:
|
wait, didnt that uy already move back
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
who said help?
|
DM:
|
no, he would have provoked, so he
stayed down
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I guess I'll reload then
|
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 16 + 1 = 17
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
* DM rolls: 1d20+1 => 19 + 1 = 20
* DM rolls: 4d4+4 => 13 + 4 = 17
thePeople:
|
why is it 4d4, didnt only 1 crit
|
thePeople:
|
oh, sorry i thought 11 didnt hit, sorry
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Ugh... we need rations?
|
|
Hunter:
|
SHIT!
|
|
Hunter:
|
I then proceed to move back more and
then try to heal the girl
|
|
Hunter:
|
so that shes stable
|
DM:
|
Hunter hears a familiar voice...
|
* thePeople rolls: d2-+7 => 2 - 7 = -5
|
Hunter:
|
oops meant =7
|
|
Hunter:
|
+7
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
(you also rolled a d2)
|
thePeople:
|
doesnt matter though
|
* thePeople rolls: d20+7 => 7 + 7 = 14
* DM rolls: 1d10 => 4
* thePeople rolls: d20+7 => 8 + 7 = 15
thePeople:
|
oh soorry, porbably should wait for you
|
God:
|
Look at you... You cannot even protect
these people as they drink.
|
God:
|
I protect my children for all
eternity...
|
|
Hunter:
|
You do not protect them, you threaten
them and cause many eternal torment, while others live endlessly
in a waking dream as if they were drugged. That is not living,
that is merely an endless pointless dream
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Uh, Hunter?
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
What's he muttering about...
|
DM:
|
do you proceed, or rest fot the rest
of the day?
|
thePeople:
|
did we get water?
|
DM:
|
no, but the buckets are right there
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
We have 2 people down and a supply of
fresh meat here. I say we stay.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
wow, brutal.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I, for one, object to cannibalism
|
thePeople:
|
I yell at whisper to tell me what
she's saying as I grab the buckkets and move back to camp with them
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
The fish...?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
oooooooh
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
less evil
|
|
Whisper:
|
She says to stay here. They ar hurt...
|
thePeople:
|
ok, i have also placd the full buckets
back there
|
thePeople:
|
how do i drop her off
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
(can i coup the fish?)
|
thePeople:
|
I then go back, and ask whisper what
there doing with the bodies
|
|
Whisper:
|
They wish to eat them.
|
|
Echo:
|
Food
|
|
Hunter:
|
Well, i guess theres even a bright
side to anattack from mutant dolphin things
|
|
Hunter:
|
i then help them drag back the bodies,
then i start boiling the water
|
|
Hunter:
|
and then try to accellerate the
healing of the hurt follower
|
DM:
|
it's early enough that everyone can
heal at double pace
|
|
Hunter:
|
ok, do i still need to make heal checks
|
DM:
|
also, you all level at this point
|
|
Hunter:
|
do we gain the extra health immediately
|
DM:
|
tell me when you guys are done leveling
|
* Chris rolls: 1d4+2 => 4 + 2 = 6
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
(YES)
|
DM:
|
bout time you were lucky
|
thePeople:
|
I rolled n 8 in reality, can that count
|
* Adam rolls: 1d8+3 => 8 + 3 = 11
* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d6 => 6
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
YEAH
|
DM:
|
also remember that one ability score
goes up
|
DM:
|
not like it matters, but hey
|
Adam:
|
does that mean I'm level 5 now?
|
Adam:
|
did we start with elite abilities?
|
DM:
|
everyone make a listen check this night
|
* thePeople rolls: d20+9 => 9 + 9 = 18
* Chris rolls: 1d20+3 => 18 + 3 = 21
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Just a sec
|
thePeople:
|
did we also heal at the duob.le rate
yet
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
1d20+8
|
* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 +8 => 17 + 8 = 25
DM:
|
ok, everyone hears Wisper talk to
Goodfellow
|
|
Whisper:
|
Good to see you have returned to the
faithfull
|
|
Echo:
|
Plesent
|
thePeople:
|
i take it that i understand nothuing
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
what makes you say that.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(Sorry google plus stuff)
|
|
Whisper:
|
You were angry at us once...
|
|
Echo:
|
Frustrated...
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
You wanted my soul before I'd even
died.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I wouldn't say I'm faithful. But I'm
man enough to know when something is bigger than I am.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I'll watch, and wait, but there are
still things I won't do.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I wouldn't call myself faithful.
|
|
Whisper:
|
In time, you will see the wishmaster's
light.
|
|
Whisper:
|
She needs you as much as you need
her...
|
|
Echo:
|
Love.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Goodbye freaks.
|
DM:
|
Also, after direct cultural immersion,
Hunter has learned how to speak the following:
|
DM:
|
Hunter, wounded, yes, no, here
|
Adam:
|
because putting a skill point in
Language(Common) would be ridiculous.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I assume with a heavy accent?>
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
okay
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
(from ignorant to fluent overnight!)
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
(it totally works that way)
|
DM:
|
with rossetta stone, it can!
|
DM:
|
for only 9999999999.99!
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(Micheal Phelps used us to speak
butchered Chinese at the olympics!)
|
Adam:
|
I think I'm done leveling.
|
thePeople:
|
I ask whisper what he tlked to the
inspector about and asked them if they could help me tlk to the
other players since they seem to all have some skills as warriors
and therefore may be able to be important aides in helping stop god
|
DM:
|
they let you pick any three words to
also learn
|
DM:
|
(I will be tracking these, btw)
|
thePeople:
|
name, hello, and ill think about the
third, also, cant they just help us talk directly for a little
whiel
|
DM:
|
yeah, they can do that too
|
DM:
|
also, roll a DC 10 int check to learn
each bonus word
|
* thePeople rolls: d20 => 11
* thePeople rolls: d20 => 14
* thePeople rolls: d20 => 4
thePeople:
|
well, i only learn 2 anyway
|
DM:
|
anything else before we begin day
three?
|
thePeople:
|
remember, i asked them to help me talk
to the other players
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Can I talk to the others as well?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
do I make a check to see if they heard
the conversation?
|
thePeople:
|
also, i slit the throats of the mutant
dolphins i knocked out
|
thePeople:
|
and we already heard it
|
DM:
|
Goodfellow, you see that they heard it.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
No for me to know you heard it
|
DM:
|
let's start with goodfellow talking
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
You guys have itchy ears huh?
|
DM:
|
no biggie, you can't understand this
RP anyway
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I know you can hear me. Don't pretend
to be asleep.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
What is there to say?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I'm not a part of this cult.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Exactly, we heard you. And from the
sound of it, you aren't exactly friends of these things.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Oh.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Well
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Good!
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I... um.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
well I expected more judgement from an
Ordos officer
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Glad we are on the same page.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Should I shoot you on site because
they decided to talk to you?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Based on previous experience with
Ordos, yeah.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Pretty much
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
That doesn't win us any friends. We
want daemons to be the greater evil. Sadly, yes, you are right and
many of my fellow officers do get carried away.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
well, it means a lot that you trust me.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
so thank you.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
I wouldn't go quite that far.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
and, uh, sorry for assuming that you'd
make assumptions about me.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
No worries.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
well, whatever trust you give me, I'm
glad to have it. Goodnight.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Night.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Don't. Uh.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Look I'm right next to you so don't do
what you did in town again okay?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I don't want to listen to it.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
...I'm going to go to sleep now.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Yeah, we should, I'll, goodnight.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
*I leave*
|
thePeople:
|
I start walking towards them while
still grouped up if thats ok
|
DM:
|
good luck stopping that awkward moment
|
Chris:
|
...are we in formation? o.o
|
|
Hunter:
|
Hello (points at them) name?
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Constance.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
What.
|
|
Hunter:
|
I ask whisper to say that i asked what
there names were
|
DM:
|
what do you mean? They clearly both
gave you their names
|
thePeople:
|
Oh yeah, i guess what might seem like
a name to me
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
Ignatius
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(So glad that went through.)
|
|
Hunter:
|
I asked how they got training in
battle since they were supposedly being heavily oppressed by an
evil master
|
DM:
|
who are you talking to?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Constance, what is he saying?
|
|
Hunter:
|
imm talking to whisper to aske them
that
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
...you got me...
|
|
Whisper:
|
He asks where you learned to fight.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Oh, its you.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Eh, I taught myself how to use my
weapons.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Not very good with them, mind, but
it's always good to have them to fall back on.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
(dodges mentioning Ordos)
|
|
Whisper:
|
They taught themselves, Hunter
|
Adam is disconnected.
|
Hunter:
|
I guess it's a good thing they weren't
caught
|
thePeople:
|
everything that is not overly
simplified is said to whisper
|
Adam has connected.
thePeople:
|
to say to them
|
|
Whisper:
|
He is gratefull nothing bad has
happend to you
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Oh.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Well.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Thank you. The same to you.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
You were quite impressive today.
|
|
Whisper:
|
What is admiring of your skill
|
|
Echo:
|
Impressed
|
|
Hunter:
|
Thank you, also, not too be rude, but,
please say you dont normally shoot like that, you seemed to have a
confident handling of that strange weapon, but your shot was
horrid.
|
|
Hunter:
|
also, what is that weapon
|
|
Hunter:
|
I have never seen anything of the like
|
|
Whisper:
|
Hunter wants to see your weapon...
|
thePeople:
|
Inspector? you on?
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
(er... where is everybody...)
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(Back
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(Dealing with a friends thing)
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
It is a rifle.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Specially made actually.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
And yes, I am usually better with it.
|
|
Whisper:
|
He says it is a rifle. It seems to me
a foolish, load, and ungainly weapon, but he insists it works well
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Whisper, I don't know what you just
said, but I have a feeling I wouldn't like it.
|
|
Whisper:
|
Good night. We should sleep now.
|
|
Hunter:
|
How does it work? all i saw was a
cloud of smoke and a bang and then the woman seemed to become
somewhat hurt?
|
thePeople:
|
oops didn't notice you already wrote
something
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
*Thumbs up and smile*
|
|
Whisper:
|
Enough, Hunter. They wish to rest.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
*Yawn and nap signs*
|
|
Whisper:
|
You will spend plenty more time with
them.
|
|
Hunter:
|
Very well, good night
|
|
Hunter:
|
yep
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Yes
|
DM:
|
ok, someone move tokens to match the
fog I lift
|
|
Hunter:
|
ill carry the unconscious woman
|
DM:
|
that would lead to a town
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Damn, we're on a roll!
|
DM:
|
it's only been like 5 miles
|
Chris:
|
carrying supplies and an unconscious
body, 5 miles aint bad
|
thePeople:
|
does quickdraw apply to setting down a
body quickly
|
thePeople:
|
to switch to a weapion
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
How much longer do you think we have
to go Ignatius?
|
DM:
|
you aren't trained in fast
body-dropping
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Hey, which way do we go?
|
DM:
|
fast booty-dropping, however...
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(to be fair, he just has to drop her)
|
Chris:
|
and probably make her start bleeding
out again
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(Yeah,)
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(nvm)
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
I wouldn't really know how far away it
is. I've never been to the fort.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
How about one of the mounds of
invertebrates that have been leading us so far chip in?
|
|
Whisper:
|
Right.
|
|
Hunter:
|
I ask whisper what there talking about
as we walk
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Thank you.
|
|
Whisper:
|
I wasn't paying attention
|
DM:
|
and that is all for day 3
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Nice!
|
thePeople:
|
double heal again? and is she
conscious yet
|
Chris:
|
someboy else take over movement, if
you will
|
thePeople:
|
i guess i was too busy too get her to
heal double speed
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(Yeah, totally hard to heal on the
road)
|
thePeople:
|
also, don't you add con to healing
speed, or is that only pathfinder
|
thePeople:
|
thats for sure
|
thePeople:
|
First I ask good fellow how his weapon
works through swhisper
|
|
Whisper:
|
Could you demonstrate the workings of
your weapon to Hunter please?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
God I wish you didn't have to
communicate through these guys.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
So a rifle works by gunpowder and shot
|
God:
|
If only he truely knew me...
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
It is large and bulky to give more
power
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
And is more accurate than a pistol
since you use two arms and stabilize with the shoulder.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
You aim and fire by pulling this
trigger.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Hey, I didn't hit a bystander when I
missed.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
it is accurate and strong.
|
DM:
|
are you demonstrating, or just talking?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(demonstrating and talking)
|
thePeople:
|
i know im looking intently to wherever
he points, but a grim look appears on my face for a second after
hearing god
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(Is there anything to shoot at?)
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(I'll demonstrate how to fire)
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
also, Constance, at least i hit
SOMEthing
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
*shoot at the rocks*
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(do I have to roll?)
|
* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 +4 => 16 + 4 = 20
* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 3d8 => 7
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
-dr
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
And that's how it works
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
the only downside is (reload) is takes
a long time to reload.
|
thePeople:
|
I look at the rock and take out the
metal ball that was the bullet and look at it and the gun with
amazement
|
|
Whisper:
|
Amazing what your god hid from you...
|
thePeople:
|
was whisper translating all that as
inspector talked
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(I thought so)
|
|
Hunter:
|
to whisper yes, its amazing to see how
much more advanced the rest of the world seems to be then our
people
|
|
Hunter:
|
(to good will through whsiper) Thank
you for demonstrating this amazing device, Before i had seen it, i
would have never imagined that something like this could exist.
|
|
Hunter:
|
I still think ill stink to my bow and
arrows though
|
|
Whisper:
|
He says thank you
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
yeah
|
|
Hunter:
|
nothing else for me, also, ill brb in
half a minute
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
Did we travel through poison ivy or
something?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Why?
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
My sword arm is getting itchy.
|
DM:
|
someone drag them tokens
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Well, if you need more mutated
dolphins to kill, I'm sure there's some out there.
|
DM:
|
at about noon, you see a small box on
the ground
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
That's a box
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
What's it doing here?
|
|
Hunter:
|
I ask whisper to ask them if they
think the box might be trapped in some way
|
|
Whisper:
|
I don't know...
|
|
Echo:
|
clueless...
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I think this might explode
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
you guys should, uh, get back.
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
throw it against a rock or a tree.
|
* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 + 11 => 10 + 11 = 21
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
search?
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
for traps?
|
thePeople:
|
wow, you can search well
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(high Int)
|
thePeople:
|
i look at it in confusion, not
nknowing what that is
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
It is not important, Hunter. What is
important is it shouldn't be out here.
|
|
Whisper:
|
He says it isn't important
|
|
Whisper:
|
but he also said it might explode
|
|
Whisper:
|
I question this one's idea of
"important"
|
|
Hunter:
|
Wait, what!
|
thePeople:
|
I motion the people back frantically
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Is the box rigged?
|
|
Hunter:
|
i then ask whsiper to tell him to put
that thing down
|
DM:
|
whisper ran like a little bitch
|
|
Hunter:
|
crap
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Dangerous isn't the same as important.
|
thePeople:
|
I look at them confused as to what
they are saying
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
I'll open it, for crying out loud.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
(Is it rigged?)
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
oh ok
|
DM:
|
it contains a telegram
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Open it up Ignatius.
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
I open it.
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
Well, that was anticlimactic.
|
thePeople:
|
i motion everyone back and glare at
whisper a bit for scaring me and everyone for nothing
|
DM:
|
WATCHMAN MRS CONSTANCE STENDATEM
|
DM:
|
CEASE AND DISSIST. YOUR MISSION IS
UNAUTHORIZED AND UNWARRENTED. THIS GAMBLE ONLY SERVES TO
STRENGTHEN THE XENOS AND OFFERS LITTLE IN RETURN. SEPTUM WAS
UNJUSTIFIED IN ASSIGNING YOU TO THIS TASK.
|
DM:
|
ORDOS MAUNASTRA HIGH COMMAND
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
It's for you.
|
thePeople:
|
i ask whisper to translate the note
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
And how in the *hell* do we... a
little privacy?
|
DM:
|
ok, do you keep going?
|
thePeople:
|
i look at them and ask whisper to ask
what it say
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Constance, you have a lot to lose.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
I won't blame you if you follow these
orders.
|
|
Ignatius Stendatem:
|
Yeah, the telegram was just addressed
to you. The two of us can continue.
|
thePeople:
|
i am still clueless
|
|
Whisper:
|
What did it say?
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
It's personal.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Nothing Whisper, Geez!
|
|
Whisper:
|
They refuse to answer
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
The nerve of that guy
|
|
Constance Stendatem:
|
I've been getting a lot of personal
notes lately...
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Ok Whisper, before you provoke the
poor man anymore
|
|
Hunter:
|
I sigh, knowing that it wouldnt be a
good idea to try to force them to awnser
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
nevermind.
|
Inspector Goodfellow:
|
Constance? It is up to you.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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We could use you here, but you are
pretty hurt anyway.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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and you just got to Ordos officer
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Constance Stendatem:
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Well, do you think we could do our
work now?
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Constance Stendatem:
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We don't need them, strictly speaking.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(what do you mean)
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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We don't need to stay with these
people to get to the fort, I believe is what she's getting at.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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We... I... uh
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Whisper:
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They want to leave us, Hunter
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Hunter:
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Wait what!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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No. Nononononon see this is what I
wanted to avoid god DAMN it whisper
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DM:
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you didn't understand that
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Hunter:
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I say to whisper to say to them. Is it
true, are you going to leave, why, what in your note provoked you
to do so
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DM:
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that was in Hunter's langudge
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(No but I saw body language)
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Whisper:
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Why do you wish to leave? Do you not
see lives depend on you?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Lives that YOU are just going to use
anyway. Don't pretend you care at ALL about these people.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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I remain indifferent to staying or
leaving. Either way, somebody is going to be hunting me.
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Whisper:
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They are being tempted by their old
master, Hunter.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Stop!
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Whisper:
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He offers them gifts to return...
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Whisper, stop talking to him
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Constance Stendatem:
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(I point to Whisper, and say only "Yes
is No".)
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Hunter:
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Wait what? You fools, do not believe
him, if a man has proven himself cruel and unreaonable, and
believes themselves to be above you, they will not stay to thier
word, because to them, that would be like keeping a promise to an
ant, stay here, with us
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Of course, if we never got the
telegram...
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Whisper:
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He pleads that you stay...
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Or if you hadn't told Constance.
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Constance Stendatem:
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Because you tell him to. Do not think
I am blind.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Whisper, we can't. The more I stay,
the more I forget just what you are, what THIS is.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I don't trust you, I don't trust
Ordos, I don't trust anyone.
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Whisper:
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Do you suppose you can run, from
everything, forever?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I just need to do what is right.
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Echo:
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A child....
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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What was on the train?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Why did you all target it?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Tell me that.
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Whisper:
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Would you belive me if I told you,
child?
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Whisper:
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You didn't question it before.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Because I didn't want to hear it
before.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Now, I want to know.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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why?
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Whisper:
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Because the wishmaster was in danger.
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Whisper:
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She saved your life, and you saved hers
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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No I didn't. I never did that.
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Whisper:
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You didn't, did you?
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Whisper:
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Do you wish to tell me you were not
the one who stole the bombs?
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Echo:
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Liar!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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You didn't say what they were for,
don't you lay that on me.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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No, I'm done with you.
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(do I hear all this?)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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You want my soul? You can't have it.
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Whisper:
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It is already hers...
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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And I won't let you take theirs.
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Echo:
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Paid..
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Then I won't let you take theirs/
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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Is he saying what I think he's saying?
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Constance Stendatem:
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I think so.
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Constance Stendatem:
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What do you think he's saying?
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Whisper:
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Hunter, they speak of betraying the
wishmaster.
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Whisper:
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What wants to stop all of these people.
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Echo:
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To enslave...
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Shut up Echo!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(I step on him)
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Hunter:
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Wait, are you sure, I wouldnt think
him to be liek that through his actions
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* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 +4 => 13 + 4 = 17
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Constance Stendatem:
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That's our cue. (I draw and fire on
Whisper)
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DM:
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he splatters into a thousand worms
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* thePeople rolls: d20+4 => 9 + 4 = 13
* DM rolls: 1d20+2 => 15 + 2 = 17
* Chris rolls: 1d20+2 => 7 + 2 = 9
* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 + 4 => 6 + 4 = 10
* Adam rolls: 1d20+3 => 15 + 3 = 18
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(I defer.)
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Constance Stendatem:
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We need these people with us. With
them, we can win.
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Whisper:
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My brother is dead!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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If we can, but we never will with
whisper WHISPERING in their ears
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Hunter:
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I do not know why you would betray us,
but i will stop you
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thePeople:
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i shoot at constance first seeing as
how she seems to be the easiest to take down
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(now, you did it.)
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* thePeople rolls: d20+11 => 6 + 11 = 17
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Constance Stendatem:
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(bye guys)
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* thePeople rolls: d20+11 => 9 + 11 = 20
* thePeople rolls: 2d8+2d6+10 => 4 + 10 + 10 = 24
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Constance Stendatem:
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(i'm already out)
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thePeople:
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I just mercied you to death
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thePeople:
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step towards goodfellow to make it
harder to charg me
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Whisper!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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We the hell did you go?
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DM:
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safe from the wrath of your foot
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Can I point my gun at him?
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DM:
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but Hunter is next toyou
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Whisper, tell Hunter, tell everyone
the truth!
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thePeople:
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also i switched back to greatsword
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Whisper:
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I did! The truth is that you serve
nobody but yourself!
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Is that so bad?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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All of you! You think the Wishmaster
will make you happy?
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DM:
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no more words: take an action or turn
over
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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can I keep talking and move?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Is what you want worth your souls?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I'll move back from Hunter but closer
to Constance
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thePeople:
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i still have no idea what is being
said, very annoying
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thePeople:
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aoo attack unless you tumble
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(my turn?)\
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Follower:
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The wishmaster shall guard our spirits
for eternity!
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(I'm going to sunder his bow.)
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thePeople:
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im not holding it, its on my back
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thePeople:
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can you still reach it?
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(what did you shoot my wife with?)
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thePeople:
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a bw, then i switched to the great
sword im holding
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(oh)
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(then I'll sunder that.)(
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+8 => 2 + 8 = 10
* thePeople rolls: d20+9 => 10 + 9 = 19
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(whiff.)
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thePeople:
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I switch back to bow and arrow step
back 5 ft and shoot ignatius twice
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* thePeople rolls: d20+11 => 9 + 11 = 20
* thePeople rolls: d20+11 => 11 + 11 = 22
thePeople:
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damn your armor
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thePeople:
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i then switch back to great sword
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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My move?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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Can I sunder with a rifle?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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*Check Constance's pulse as a minor?*
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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"She's ok Ignatius!"
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thePeople:
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just knocked her out for around a day
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(yeah but character doesn't know)
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thePeople:
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just wanted to say that
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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"Whisper!"
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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"Hunter!"
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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so I'm just supposed to be totally
cool with someone attacking my wife?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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"What, No Bad."
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thePeople:
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wait did you sy that to me?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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yeah
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Ignatius Stendatem:
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(sunder)
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* Adam rolls: 1d20+8 => 7 + 8 = 15
DM:
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you reacognised your name
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(and no)
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thePeople:
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yeah, and i also recognized no, but
not bad
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* thePeople rolls: d20+9 => 19 + 9 = 28
thePeople:
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Im curious as to what what is saying,
but im too busy with the guy attacking me to really wonder
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thePeople:
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move back 5 ft and shoot twice
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* thePeople rolls: d20+9 => 20 + 9 = 29
* thePeople rolls: d20+9 => 14 + 9 = 23
thePeople:
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crit confirmed
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* thePeople rolls: d20+9 => 9 + 9 = 18
* thePeople rolls: 2d8+2d6+10 => 16 + 8 + 10 = 34
thePeople:
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and back to sword
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DM:
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x3 on a bow, m' lad...
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* thePeople rolls: 34+d8+d6+5 => 34 + 2 + 6 + 5 = 47
Inspector Goodfellow:
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(with mercy right?)
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thePeople:
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Im going to shoot you all full with
mercy
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Chris:
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you can do it, zac. charge whisper
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(I was thinking that too)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(I can't fire at him though, because
he's just a bunch of worms)
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Chris:
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tremble before the giant boot of doom,
worm hahahaAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(Also not my turn)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(Unless it is)
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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oh okay.
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thePeople:
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so whatcha going to do, whatcha going
to do, whatcha going to do now that im coming for you
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I charge whisper
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DM:
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you could also drop acid on it
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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And drop acide
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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WAIT
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thePeople:
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he has acid, can i buy some off you
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I throw the acid
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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flask
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(I can do that right?
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DM:
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yes, but it's in the third increment,
fo rAC 9
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I might as well charge
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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he has a bow
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Chris:
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trying not to make the obvious joke
about dropping acid...
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I'm gonna step again. never know when
acid comes in handy
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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charge and stomp
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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1d20 +4
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* Inspector Goodfellow rolls: 1d20 +2 => 9 + 2 = 11
thePeople:
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no i mean a additonal +2 for the charge
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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oh so add 4 to that
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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FUCK
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I had 15
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thePeople:
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add 4 to that 11 because he put the
wrong modiefier
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Whisper:
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NOOO!!!!!!!!!
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Hunter:
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Shit
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I also lay down my gun
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DM:
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congrats. You killed the only thing
that can be an intermediary
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I can teach language
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Hunter:
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Im confused by his actions, but he
still just killed my only means of communication and allies of
mine so im going ot shoot him unconscious since its not thatbad
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* thePeople rolls: d20+9 => 3 + 9 = 12
thePeople:
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does that hit flatfooted?
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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nope
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* thePeople rolls: d20+9 => 17 + 9 = 26
Inspector Goodfellow:
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yeah that does
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* thePeople rolls: d8+d6+5 => 2 + 5 + 5 = 12
DM:
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your AC can't withstand mercy of that
magnitude!
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thePeople:
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back to sword and 5 ft forward
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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"Hunter. No."
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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I raise my hands.
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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stay still, and look at my two fallen
companions.
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Hunter:
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I point at him to trun around and lay
down, also, do i have any rope
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(I do)
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DM:
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someone has some rope
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Hunter:
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i take it from him, then take 20s on
tying up all of them using use rope
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Hunter:
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thats how it works right
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DM:
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I think you can do that
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DM:
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the odds are so in favor of the tier
it does'nt matter
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Hunter:
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thats basically a grapple check that
they have to win against the 20 plus my use rope modifier, right?
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Chris:
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use rope is like disguise
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Chris:
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it's like.... point is, you can't
gauge how well you did it
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Chris:
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well, unless it's like a nat 1
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DM:
|
well, I think this is a pretty sweet
stopping point
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Hunter:
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yeah, but i think i can still take 20
since i have time to make sure its perfect
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Ignatius Stendatem:
|
(use rope doesn't work that way, btw.)
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Hunter:
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oh ok
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Hunter:
|
how do you tie people up then
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Inspector Goodfellow:
|
well... that was a session.
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thePeople:
|
Yeah, sorry about knocking everyone
but goodfellowout and then tying you up
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Ignatius Stendatem:
|
(DM roll when the knot is tested. ie.
someone tries to break out.)
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DM:
|
Hunter levels up for taking out the
rest of the party
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thePeople:
|
yay, now im even more op
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DM:
|
Goodfellow levels for killing the most
annoying NPCs I ever made
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Inspector Goodfellow:
|
YUS
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Inspector Goodfellow:
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(Sorry, was gonna let whisper go)
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