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<Finally, something you can feed the Otyugh.>"We take 'im with us
<Finally, something you can feed the Otyugh.>"We take 'im with us
"Invisible... owlbears?" Leo stops walking along, and a horrified look comes over his face as he imagines the ramifications of what he just heard.
In his mind, a community is enjoying a picnic in their town square. It's a sunny day, and everything is good. The village grandma baked her renown bread and everything. The kids are running around playing games, without a care in the world. And then one of the villagers explodes into a red mist as the first owlbear materializes. The first owlbear was but a harbinger of the main force, and within seconds, dozens of strategically placed owlbears drop their invisibility, tearing into the crowd. Blood splatters on the picnic baskets. The horror! They were just having a picnic, they didn't deserve this! They're coming for you Little Suzie! Stop playing jump rope, look behind you- oh no! Not Little Suzie! Oh, the inhumanity!
Leo almost cries out, but he manages to stop himself, remembering that for some reason the group gets mad when he's loud in enemy territory. Turning to Draco and the others examining the ingredients with a cold sweat on his face, he says "They're even more evil than I imagined. We can not afford to fail here now."
"Yer outta line, Nico," Dreadstone admonishes. "You of all people can confirm he was on the level with the truth spell, he's as good as vouched fer in my book."
The tiefling smiles a grin of sharp teeth that gleam in the everlasting torchlight. "'Sides, he outranks you. We been playin' fast and loose with chain of command this whole while, which works alright when you're all at the same level. But there's no gettin' 'round the fact he's officially second in command."
'Second in command, pfft. I bet Baldur could have beat up this priggish Drow'
[url=http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=65059]Sense Motive: 1D20 + 5 = [10]+5 = 15
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Sense Motive check: 1d20+16=28
((Anyone beat Dreadstone's 16 in Stealth and Perception?))
[url=http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=65066]Stealth: 1D20 = [19] = 19
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[url=http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=65067]Perception: 1D20 + 5 = [4]+5 = 9
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((Before I forget again, Tiberious could use a cast of mage armor too. His base AC is only 20.))
((Mage armor doesn't stack with regular armor so you probably won't get the full +4 that unarmored characters get. How much of your AC is from armor?))
Stealth check: 1d20+16=36
Perception check: 1d20+16=28
After hearing Dreadstone's translation, Niko nods and prepares himself for what lies beyond the door. 'I wonder, maybe the little scoundrel is being honest after all?' Retrieving the wand of Mage Armor from his cloak, he casts it upon Stricia and himself after they are on the other side of the pit. "Whatever is on that side, we'll be ready" he whispers to the monk.
UMD Check (1d20+15=24, 1d20+15=23)