Session Logs» Session 2007-10-07

The party meets with Overseer Ling Qi, acquiring a letter of passage, and an escort to the Khan. They encounter and kill a manticore, and locate its lair, also battling snakes.


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      Albrecht:  suppose I'd best start work on dinner too
          root:  I need more pizza
      Albrecht:  i need to decide on food
      Albrecht:  because neither the chili nor the bolognese sauce is to
 be dinner tonight
          root:  pizza always good
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       Nikolai:   Obormót:  Just want to state for the record right here
 that if I have to keep poking people for rolls or responses every 5
 minutes I will in fact go berserk
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  We're one person short
      DM of Da:  And someone will have to run Vasilol
       Nikolai:  ok
      Albrecht:  any notable problems with my responsiveness will be due
 to teh intarwebs being slow
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      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  ROLL CALL
          root:  yo
       Nikolai:  yo
      Albrecht:  yo
          Sven:  yo
      DM of Da:  Ok.
      DM of Da:  First of all welcome back Flynn
      DM of Da:  Change your name if possible
      DM of Da:  And speaking of welcome back
       Nikolai:  congratulations sir
      DM of Da:  Indeed so
          Sven:  word.
      DM of Da:  Can someone summarize real quick the past two sessions
      DM of Da:  Such that everyone may be up to speed
       Nikolai:  well
       Nikolai:  we set out to crimea
       Nikolai:  and the goblins were jerks
      DM of Da:  It
       Nikolai:  and then there were some dudes
      DM of Da:  It's true they were
          root:  I need a decent Linux client that works on Gentoo and
 I'm unlazy enough to actually install
       Nikolai:  who wanted our money
      Albrecht:  and they were jerks too
          root:  and/or find
      DM of Da:  Then they passed through some territories of some Cuman
 Atamans
      DM of Da:  At least 12 of them
      DM of Da:  Maybe 200
          root:  I heard there was some paying, some killing, and all in
 all everyone had a grand old time if they survived
      DM of Da:  Yeah
      DM of Da:  Grand and old
      DM of Da:  Now the most recent events
      DM of Da:  Place the party at the southernmost reaches of the
 steppes
      DM of Da:  Not too far from the peninsula of Crimea itself
          Sven:  most recent events have me quickly grabbing some dinner
      DM of Da:  Where you saw a behir, a massive scaled serpentine
 monster that breathes lightning
      DM of Da:  It was being pursued, hunted you might say, by human
 warriors riding giant wasp-type bugs
          root:  (oh, if anyone cares, some of the pictures have
 inevitably ended up on facebook.  I'll direct people to em later if
 anyone wants to see)
      DM of Da:  Bugs commonly known as spider eaters
      DM of Da:  These warriors turned out to be Mongols
       Nikolai:  brb
      DM of Da:  And the session ended just as three of these riders
 approached on their bug mounts the spot where the party made camp for
 the night
      DM of Da:  Two circle above
      DM of Da:  Whereas one has descended to hover at ground level and
 spoke something in a language you don't understand, but reasonably
 believe to be Mongol.
          root:  sounds like fun.
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      DM of Da:  So
      DM of Da:  The first question is
      DM of Da:  What do you all do?
      Albrecht:  quizzical look of "yeah I have no idea what you said"?
      DM of Da:  You're being spoken to in a language you do not
 understand, by a guy riding a giant bug
      DM of Da:  k
      DM of Da:  Anything else?
          root:  say "Russian?"
       Nikolai:  ah yes
       Nikolai:  I remember this part
       Nikolai:  this is the part where I'm convinced we will die
      DM of Da:  k
       Nikolai:  well
       Nikolai:  we say stuff in russian
      DM of Da:  The rider sees that you do not understand
      DM of Da:  And breaks off
      DM of Da:  He begins gesturing, his gestures punctuated by brief
 words or phrases in his language
      DM of Da:  Roll Sense Motive.
          root:  /try 2
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 2 = 17 
          Sven:  /try 3
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 3 = 13
       Nikolai:  /try 5
  *** DM rolls attempts for Nikolai :
  *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 5 = 10 
  *** Sven is dumb
      Albrecht:  /try 4
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 4 = 24
      DM of Da:  Ok
          root:  // Albrecht senses all motives
      DM of Da:  You get the gist of what he's conveying, which is for
 you to stay here until... some unspecified thing happens, you don't
 really catch what
      Albrecht:  well
      DM of Da:  After repeating the gestures a couple times and seeing a
 look of general comprehension on your faces, the rider spurs his mount
 and takes off
      Albrecht:  could be until they bring an interpreter
       Nikolai:  btw vasily gets...
      Albrecht:  or enough people to kill the intruders
       Vasilol:  /try 7
  *** DM rolls attempts for Vasilol :
  *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 7 = 12 
      DM of Da:  He and his two companions fly off to the south.
      DM of Da:  So. What now?
          Sven:  we've made camp for the night, right?
       Nikolai:  well
       Nikolai:  they didn't try to kill us
      DM of Da:  Yep
       Nikolai:  so let's just stay here
      DM of Da:  Camp for the night
       Nikolai:  hopefully they will be nice
          root:  any generic hiding spells available that last several
 hours and would protect the mounts?
       Nikolai:  not really.
      Albrecht:  just keep watch normally I guess
          Sven:  forrizzle.
          root:  I guess we rest
      DM of Da:  Ok.
      DM of Da:  Roll Listen
       Nikolai:  yeah let's hope they are actually as friendly as I think
       Nikolai:  /try 3
  *** DM rolls attempts for Nikolai :
  *** DM 1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 3 = 17
          Sven:  /try 3
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 3 = 18 
      Albrecht:  /try 0
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 0 = 8
          root:  /try 7
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 7 = 9 
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  The night passes fairly uneventfully, except for the
 fact that you periodically hear a loud crackling sound in the distance,
 a sort of cross between a thunderclap and a loud popping, such as of a
 dry branch
      DM of Da:  These sounds always come in groups - a crack will sound,
 then another, and another, they'll stop for a while - then again
      DM of Da:  Roll Knowledge: Nature
          Sven:  /try 12
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 12 = 13
      DM of Da:  Failure
  *** Sven is dumb
      DM of Da:  Ok
          root:  /try 4
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 4 = 24 
      DM of Da:  Also failure
       Nikolai:  well
       Nikolai:  damn
          root:  boooo
      DM of Da:  As I said, other than these sounds, the night passes
 uneventfully
      DM of Da:  Early in the morning, at the crack of dawn, you hear the
 sound of approaching horses
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      DM of Da:  And see, coming from the south, a group of mounted
 warriors, with curved swords at their belts and bows on their backs
      DM of Da:  As they approach, they spread out, taking up a somewhat
 triangular formation the point of which is 50 feet away from you
       Nikolai:  they look like mongols then?
      DM of Da:  From everything you've heard them described as, these
 are unquestionably Mongols.
      DM of Da:  The one who appears to be their leader yells something
 out
          Sven:  is it in moonspeak?
          root:  "I can't believe they fell for that!"
      DM of Da:  All the warriors but the leader and the one to his left
 draw and nock their bows, pointing at you
       Nikolai:  lol
      DM of Da:  The leader himself holds out his hands, which are empty,
 spreading them
       Nikolai:  uh
       Nikolai:  does he want us to drop our weapons
          root:  shouldnt we take action?
          Sven:  burning hands?
      DM of Da:  He says something else, and he and the warriors to his
 left approach you slowly
      DM of Da:  Both of them are holding their hands out to their sides
      Albrecht:  might just be to show they're unarmed, despite the armed
 escort
      DM of Da:  *warrior to his left
       Nikolai:  that makes little sense
          root:  maybe he wants a hug?
       Nikolai:  ok so... I shrug at them to show we don't understand
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      DM of Da:  Ok
      Albrecht:  something like "we aren't attacking, see, no weapons in
 our hands.  But if you mess with us, those guys behind us will shoot
 you"
       Nikolai:  maybe
       Nikolai:  i also show I am unarmed
       Vasilol:  as am I
      DM of Da:  Ok
          Sven:  that was my interpretation
          Sven:  moi aussi.
       Nikolai:  because I am in fact unarmed
      DM of Da:  There are 10 warriors in total, in case I didn't say
 that before
          Sven:  thanks for that.
      DM of Da:  The two approaching you come to a stop; the leader nods
 to the warrior accompanying him, who speaks, in Russian, with a heavy
 accent
 Mongol Riders:  We greet you travelers to our lands. You from land of
 Russia are yes?
       Nikolai:  Yes.
       Nikolai:  We are.
 Mongol Riders:  What is purpose of you here? Trader? 
       Nikolai:  We are on our way to Crimea.
       Nikolai:  We are messengers.
 Mongol Riders:  Yes, our land is Crimea. What is purpose of you to
 Crimea?
      DM of Da:  During this exchange the 8 warriors that remain in
 formation continue to point arrows at you, their expressions unreadable,
 while their leader watches you with narrowed eyes.
 Mongol Riders:  Messengers? 
 Mongol Riders:  Traders? What is messengers?
       Vasilol:  Yes, we carry messages.
       Vasilol:  Uhm
 Mongol Riders:  For who is message? 
       Vasilol:  //do we tell them?
      Albrecht:  // don't really see why not
          Sven:  //unless you have a better idea
       Vasilol:  //yeah we're gonna end up there eventually nayway
       Vasilol:  We carry a message for the Khan
          root:  / yeah, just say "their llustrious leader" or whatever
 is appropriate
      DM of Da:  At this, the interpreter furrows his brow a bit and
 casts a doubtful glance at his superior, who looks back at him and
 raises one eyebrow just slightly
       Vasilol:  He has dealings with some Russian merchants
       Vasilol:  We carry a message from them
      DM of Da:  The interpreter looks even more doubtful and confused
 now, and asks, carefully, as if doubting whether one or both sides are
 indeed comprehending the conversation...
 Mongol Riders:  Nogai Khan? Khan of Crimea? You message is for Exalted
 One?
          Sven:  //oh, there were many Khans, weren't there . . .
       Vasilol:  //uhm
       Vasilol:  //sandy is that true
       Vasilol:  //sounds right
      DM of Da:  //Well no if you say to the Mongols "we have a message
 for the Khan" that is pretty unambiguous
       Vasilol:  //that is what I thought
       Vasilol:  //there's just the one khan
       Vasilol:  of crimea
       Vasilol:  right?
      DM of Da:  //So this guy's confusion isn't stemming from some sort
 of identity disparity
      DM of Da:  //Yes
          Sven:  ok
       Vasilol:  k
          Sven:  //I get it now.
       Vasilol:  Yes, exalted one Nogai Khan
       Vasilol:  We have a message for him
  *** Mongol Riders leans over to the leader and they exchange several
 sentences, during which the leader acquires a doubtful cast to his face,
 eyeing you suspiciously 
       Vasilol:  We mean no harm
          root:  (should we show them the message?)
      DM of Da:  The leader continues surveying you in silence for a good
 two minutes, after which he says something else
      DM of Da:  And the interpreter continues
 Mongol Riders:  We will take you to house of our Noyan. In your language
 is... prince. There it will be decide what do with you. Come, prepare to
 come with us.
       Vasilol:  And then after we will deliver message to your Khan,
 yes?
      DM of Da:  The interpreter gives you an odd look, glancing again at
 his superior before answering
 Mongol Riders:  It will be decide what do with you. Come. 
      DM of Da:  Sense Motive plz k thx
      Albrecht:  /try 4
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 16 = 16 > + 4 = 20
      DM of Da:  Anyone else?
       Vasilol:  /try 7
  *** DM rolls attempts for Vasilol :
  *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 7 = 19 
       Nikolai:  /try 5
  *** DM rolls attempts for Nikolai :
  *** DM 1d20 < 9 = 9 > + 5 = 14
      DM of Da:  k
          Sven:  /try 3
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 16 = 16 > + 3 = 19 
      DM of Da:  Well, you get the feeling that the interpreter does not
 take your words at face value
      DM of Da:  You can't quite tell whether he simply thinks you're
 lying or thinks you're crazy, but it could be either
       Nikolai:  ok fine we'll convince them later
      DM of Da:  Alright
      DM of Da:  You guys come with them?
       Nikolai:  yeah
      Albrecht:  not much other choice
      DM of Da:  Ok.
          root:  lets go.  He probably thinks we're lying because we're
 crazy
          Sven:  we go
          Sven:  I mean, who goes to talk to the Khan
      DM of Da:  Alright
       Nikolai:  no one ever!
       Nikolai:  lol.
          root:  the real question we'll have to deal with soon enough is
 who gets to see this message besides the Khan
      DM of Da:  The warriors split up as you begin riding
      DM of Da:  Four, including the leader, ride out in front of you,
 leading the way
      DM of Da:  And three riders follow behind, one on each flank
      Albrecht:  well guys... were we told it was for the khan's eyes
 only?
       Nikolai:  I think so
       Nikolai:  but
       Nikolai:  the more important point
       Nikolai:  is that it's magically sealed
      Albrecht:  and officially we don't know what's inside
       Nikolai:  yep
      Albrecht:  and if it the seal is broken, it's over our protests,
 and the right people will get served
       Nikolai:  yep
          root:  would be convenient to have it pass though someone's
 hands, you know, just in case
      DM of Da:  You ride for two days, crossing a narrow isthmus and
 entering Crimea proper.
      DM of Da:  Your escorts, in this entire time, do not speak to you
 at all, except to announce stopping to make camp and resuming travels
      DM of Da:  You are surprised to occasionally catch some of the
 warriors shooting you looks of what appears to be admiration
      DM of Da:  But none of them approach or make any attempt to
 interact with you
       Nikolai:  ...
       Nikolai:  k...
          Sven:  hmm . . .
  *** root is sexy
      DM of Da:  By late morning of the third day, which is now May 4th
 of 1275, you begin to see evidence of settlement
          root:  jsut to be sure, we are traveling in the right
 direction?
      DM of Da:  Yeah
          root:  cool
      DM of Da:  You are riding now on a well-maintained road, and pass
 encampments of tents surrounding small fortresses
      DM of Da:  And by noon of this day, you see, looming in the
 distance ahead, a walled stronghold of distinctly different design than
 you've seen anywhere in Europe or the Russian lands, but nonetheless
 obviously well-constructed and maintained
      DM of Da:  A group of warriors guarding the gates rides out to meet
 you, and they exchange words with the ones escorting you
      DM of Da:  The gates are opened, and you are led through a wide
 courtyard, which is filled with wooden platforms, spikes, and similar
 constructions, each of which holds what appears to be key body parts of
 massive creatures
      DM of Da:  Heads of slain behirs figure prominently in these
 arrangements, though there are also trophies from insectoid creatures
 such as you've never seen, and hulking carapaces of beasts that you
 can't begin to identify
          Sven:  aww
       Nikolai:  lol
      DM of Da:  The leader of the warriors escorting you and the one
 serving as your interpreter dismount, handing off their horses to
 stablehands, and nod to the guards standing at the massive doors to the
 fortress' main structure
      DM of Da:  The doors are opened, and you are led inside
      DM of Da:  After passing through several tall corridors, you arrive
 in a wide chamber, at the far end of which is a tall dais with three
 raised, elaborate chairs
      DM of Da:  The walls of this chamber are draped with silks and
 tapestries; you note that they are of varying designs and origins, some
 even being made in the Russian style
      DM of Da:  Of the three raised chairs on the dais, the two on each
 side are currently empty, but the highest of the three is occupied by a
 very old man in an elaborate robe
      DM of Da:  He is nearly bald, but has a long white beard, very
 well-cared-for
          Sven:  //there is no way this is a prince.
      DM of Da:  His facial features place him as not quite Mongol... but
 you are unable to identify his nationality
       Nikolai:  //yeah I think his translation was poor
          Sven:  //poorgasmic.
      DM of Da:  Occupying a low seat at the foot of the dais is a young
 man, in his early 20s at most, with long black hair tied back in a
 ponytail; his clothing is simple but nonetheless not poor; he has the
 same cast to his face as the old man in the high seat - in fact, you
 notice a resemblance, perhaps caused by blood relation
          Sven:  //that, on the other hand . . .
      DM of Da:  Rows of guards with elaborately carved scimitars occupy
 the sides of the great hall
      DM of Da:  The two warriors who brought you in take several steps
 toward the dais and take low bows, after which the interpreter turns to
 you and says...
 Mongol Riders:  The Noyan with his party is away on hunting trip north.
 In his stead his domain rules his highest advisor, Overseer Ling Qi,
 before whom you stand.
       Nikolai:  //what
      Albrecht:  // this is some guy
 Mongol Riders:  Know you that Overseer Ling is most respected honored
 servant of Exalted Khan, served the Great Batu Khan and his great
 General Subutai. 
      Albrecht:  // i suppose we should bow
 Mongol Riders:  It is he that created great Mongol machines of war with
 which we have destroyed many of your cities. Bow before Overseer!
       Nikolai:  //as I recall we won that war...
  *** Nikolai bows
  *** Vasilol bows
  *** Sven bows
  *** Albrecht bows
       Vasilol:  We have a message for the Khan.
       Vasilol:  We've been instructed to deliver it to him directly.
      DM of Da:  The interpreter cuts you off with a peremptory wave of
 his hand
 Mongol Riders:  Speak for you now will grand son of Overseer, Ling Jian.

 Mongol Riders:  I go.
       Vasilol:  //why are they chinese
      Albrecht:  // where do you think the mongols come from?
       Vasilol:  //i mean I get the geography
          Sven:  //alllooksame.com
      DM of Da:  //Nah
      DM of Da:  The young man seated at the foot of the dais gives you a
 short nod
  *** root also bowed before
      DM of Da:  The two warriors bow again to the Overseer, and exit
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       Vasilol:  Well, then...
       Vasilol:  It is an honor, your overseership
       Vasilol:  As I was saying...
  *** Ling Jian stands up, taking a step toward you 
       Vasilol:  We have a message that needs to be delivered to the Khan
 directly.
       Vasilol:  It is from russian merchants that he has business with.
      DM of Da:  As you speak, the young man speaks quickly to the old
 Overseer, who listens attentively, his face betraying nothing
      DM of Da:  After the translation is done, the Overseer looks you
 over, his glance passing across all of you in turn, and then bursts out
 in laughter
      DM of Da:  The young man, Ling Jian, maintains a straight face,
 looking at you in silence
      DM of Da:  Finally, after his laughter subsides, the Overseer wipes
 the tears from his eyes with a silk cloth and speaks, his words harsh
 and clipped
      DM of Da:  And when Ling Jian speaks up to translate, it is in
 perfect and almost unaccented Russian.
          Sven:  //we will be here all week?
     Ling Jian:  The Overseer says that those such as you have no
 business with the Exalted Khan.
          Sven:  //apparently we are some sort of comedy act.
       Vasilol:  Uh
     Ling Jian:  The Overseer says that the Exalted Khan may not be
 bothered with every merchant who passes through our lands and believes
 his business is important enough to warrant the Khan's attention. 
       Vasilol:  We are not merchants.
       Vasilol:  We have a message from merchants he already is doing
 business with.,
       Vasilol:  Danil and Anastas of Kiev
  *** Vasilol takes the box out of the pack
  *** Vasilol shows
     Ling Jian:  The Overseer informs you that he as the high advisor to
 the Noyan of this domain, whom the Khan has granted power over all who
 pass through his holdings, the Overseer has authority to conduct all
 dealings on behalf of the Mongol people of Crimea.
  *** Ling Jian looks at his grandfather briefly, who nods 
  *** Ling Jian steps forward to examine the box
  *** Ling Jian turns around and says something in Mongol to the
 Overseer, who responds with the same harshness as before 
       Vasilol:  Well in that case, hopefully the Khan has informed the
 Overseer of this matter.
      DM of Da:  After another round of back and forth between the two,
 the young man turns back to you and says...
     Ling Jian:  The Overseer wishes you to tell him the nature of this
 business, and informs you once more that your business dealings should
 be conducted with him.
     Ling Jian:  He says that he knows nothing of this matter, and
 speculates that you are lying in order to seem less insignificant than
 you truly are. 
  *** Albrecht grits his teeth
      DM of Da:  After this they both fall silent
  *** Sven sighs
      DM of Da:  Ling Jian stands impassively, whereas the Overseer cocks
 his head slightly, narrowing his eyes and watching you carefully.
      DM of Da:  Anyone got a response?
          root:  / how much does Oliver actually know about this deal?
      DM of Da:  Um
       Vasilol:  //sorry
       Vasilol:  //had to go get stuff from the kitchen
      DM of Da:  //a wise plan
      DM of Da:  //I will do that while you formulate some sort of reply
      DM of Da:  Stuff's gotten
      DM of Da:  Let's get some verbal action going people
          Sven:  //I really have no idea how to prove significance to
 this guyy
          Sven:  //I mean, who cares about mesengers
       Vasilol:  k
      Albrecht:  // hell, we let him look at it, over our objections and
 we just see how the message works out
       Vasilol:  The nature of the business is that there is an existing
 business deal between our employers and the Khan
       Vasilol:  We are not priveleged to the details of this deal
          Sven:  //wasn't it magically sealed or something?
       Vasilol:  We were just hired to deliver the message
      DM of Da:  //magically sealed indeed
          Sven:  //may as well show them as much, I guess.
       Vasilol:  //well they can see the box
       Vasilol:  //and that it is sealed
      DM of Da:  Ling Jian turns and translates your words, which send
 the Overseer into another laughing fit, though one not quite as lengthy
 as the previous one.
      DM of Da:  After he is done chortling at your expense, the Overseer
 holds up his hand and speaks for some time, during which his grandson is
 silent
      DM of Da:  He even leans forward in his seat for emphasis
      DM of Da:  Finally, at length, the Overseer concludes and leans
 back, stroking his beard as he peers at you
      DM of Da:  Long Jian translates.
     Ling Jian:  The Overseer informs you, with respect, that you are
 fools and know nothing.
       Vasilol:  //haha.
      Albrecht:  // we sort of told him that.
          Sven:  //I'm guessing they won't let us be on our way, then.
          root:  / know nothing yes.  Fools....only some of us
     Ling Jian:  If you were not, you would know that one so powerful as
 the Exalted Khan does not conduct business dealings with any Russian
 merchants, and to suggest that he might have anything to gain from such
 dealings is a great insult. 
     Ling Jian:  You are fortunate that the Overseer is not the Khan and
 you have not insulted the Exalted One to his face, and in any case it is
 not the Mongol way to hold messengers responsible for the folly of the
 message.
  *** root bows...seems appropriate as an appology or something
     Ling Jian:  The Overseer speculates that the message you believe to
 contain business instructions in fact contains information the nature of
 which you are not privileged to know, much less the content, and you
 have been told this lie about a business deal so you would not show
 undue curiosity. 
     Ling Jian:  The Overseer believes this to be obvious even to a
 child, yet he nonetheless does not expect such reasoned thinking from a
 backward and undeveloped people such as yours.
       Vasilol:  Regardless of whether the overseer's speculation is
 correct, we were instructed to deliver the package to the Khan and await
 a response, to then bring back to our employers.
  *** Ling Jian nods 
  *** Ling Jian turns to his grandfather and translates
      DM of Da:  At this, the Overseer adopts an expression of great
 indifference and makes a dismissive wave with his hand as he replies
      DM of Da:  His interest in this matter appears to have ended, as he
 ceases to pay you any attention and beckons one of the guards to his
 side, discussing something with the guard in hushed tones
     Ling Jian:  The Overseer states that travel within Crimea is of
 course permitted for those without hostile intent, and if you wish to
 travel to Tmutarakan to appear before the Khan himself, that is your
 prerogative. 
     Ling Jian:  He will give you a letter which will guarantee your
 passage.
       Vasilol:  The overseer is most generous and understanding
          Sven:  //the Mongols are a more civilized people without a
 bastard dragon running around in their shit.
      DM of Da:  At this point, the impassive expression that Ling Jian
 has maintained throughout this meeting drops from his face, and he seems
 to consider for a second
     Ling Jian:  But... 
       Vasilol:  //yes
      Albrecht:  // very much so
  *** Ling Jian hesitates, then turns to his grandfather and says
 something
  *** Overseer Ling Qi interrupts his conversation with the guard,
 turning to his grandson in surprise 
  *** Overseer Ling Qi says something
      DM of Da:  There is a short exchange between them; the Overseer
 seems angry at first, but then chuckles with mild amusement and nods.
  *** Ling Jian turns back to the party 
     Ling Jian:  You should know that the Exalted Khan's court is not as
 forgiving as that of a Noyan, and not all who rule the domains between
 here and Tmutarakan are as generous as my grandfather.
     Ling Jian:  I would greatly advise that you find for yourself a
 guide to instruct you best in the manner of dealing with those who rule
 this land. 
     Ling Jian:  I... if you wish, I volunteer myself for this duty.
     Ling Jian:  I will require no payment. 
      Albrecht:  he just got served by grandpa
  *** Nikolai scratches his head
       Nikolai:  It would be useful to have a translator
       Nikolai:  at the very least
     Ling Jian:  My knowledge of the Russian tongue is second to none
 that I have met in this land.
  *** Ling Jian looks proud 
          Sven:  //this could be useful.
       Nikolai:  Thank you for your kind offer
      Albrecht:  // i think he's just offering to take some time to teach
 us their customs, not to travel with us
          root:  / true, though he could also be a spy.  Still better to
 have someone who speaks the language though
       Vasilol:  //he was?
      DM of Da:  //No he's definitely offering to travel
          Sven:  //sho nuff.
      DM of Da:  //that's what "guide" means
       Vasilol:  //that's what I heard.
  *** Vasilol bows to Ling Jian
       Vasilol:  Thank you sir we would be most grateful for your
 guidance.
  *** Ling Jian nods
     Ling Jian:  I will prepare to depart immediately. 
     Ling Jian:  Come, I will take you to guest quarters. We will leave
 at dawn tomorrow.
      DM of Da:  The "guest quarters" you're led to are little more than
 several beds in a small room, and you suspect that Ling Jian was
 speaking euphemistically
 <<< Overseer Ling Qi has left >>>
 <<< 09:49:04 PM >>>
      DM of Da:  Nonetheless you are not bothered for the remainder of
 the day
      DM of Da:  Anything anyone want to do before departing this
 particular fortress?
       Vasilol:  is there anything to do
      DM of Da:  Not really anything extrinsically no
       Vasilol:  right
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Well
          Sven:  nope.
      DM of Da:  The rest of the day passes with a total absence of
 eventfulness
      DM of Da:  Now before we proceed
      DM of Da:  Taking a step to a meta-level for a second
      DM of Da:  Someone asked "why are they Chinese"
          root:  hah
          root:  I liked the response of "look at a map"
       Vasilol:  see that part I get
      DM of Da:  The answer, which has been mentioned in passing a couple
 of times previously in this and the last campaign, is that the invading
 Mongol Horde, in addition to the two thousand or so actual warriors,
 contained among the myriad of the support personnel a great number of
 people from conquered nations
       Vasilol:  ok
      DM of Da:  The Mongols had a habit of conscripting various
 specialists from nations they defeated into their army
      DM of Da:  And Chinese siege engineers were among the most crucial
 of such specialists
      DM of Da:  Seems this Ling Qi was an accomplished such specialist
      DM of Da:  To the extent that he was given a position of power in
 the feudal structure of Crimea after the remnants of the Horde
 established a presence there
      DM of Da:  Now
      DM of Da:  At dawnbreak the next day, you are awakened by Ling Jian
      DM of Da:  Who informs you that it is time to get going
      DM of Da:  He tells you the journey to Tmutarakan will take at
 least a week
      DM of Da:  Depending on weather conditions and whether there are
 any delays
      DM of Da:  He also brings you the letter, written in the local
 prince's name and signed by the Overseer, which guarantees you safe
 passage throughout Mongol holdings in Crimea
      DM of Da:  As you leave the fortress, the young man strikes up a
 conversation.
     Ling Jian:  There is something I should tell you... 
     Ling Jian:  Though I have said that I require no payment, and in
 regard to gold or other wealth I remain true to my word, my services
 will not come entirely free.
  *** Nikolai raises an eyebrow
       Nikolai:  What do you mean?
     Ling Jian:  You have traveled much, yes? In the Russian lands and
 beyond? 
       Nikolai:  Somewhat.
      Albrecht:  // haha we're going to be telling him and Siran all
 sorts of stuff
       Nikolai:  //yeah I was just thinking that
     Ling Jian:  I myself am not able to travel beyond Crimea. I have
 duties here... yet what I have heard of the world interests me much. All
 I ask of you is that you tell me of your travels, the places you've
 seen... in return I will give you all the information you need to
 accomplish here whatever it is you came for.
      Albrecht:  // goddamnit I'm hungry again
  *** Nikolai laughs
          Sven:  //diplomacy is hungry work
       Nikolai:  I see no harm in that.
  *** Ling Jian nods, smiling slightly 
  *** Vasilol tells him all sorts of crap
  *** Vasilol but nothing too sensitive
      DM of Da:  Yep
       Vasilol:  The national currency of Kiev is the grizzly bear.
      DM of Da:  ...
       Vasilol:  It gets cumbersome to carry around so many of them
       Vasilol:  But it prevents counterfeiting.
      DM of Da:  rotfl.
       Vasilol:  //sorry I had to make an oliveresque comment
          Sven:  //*ba dum tshizzle*
      DM of Da:  //That was brilliant and spot-on
      DM of Da:  //Which is what made it so funny.
       Vasilol:  //I know
       Vasilol:  //I am teh genius
      Albrecht:  // total applause
      DM of Da:  The young man listens for a while, wide-eyed, stopping
 you often to ask questions
          root:  / good job :)
          root:  / Godless currency
      DM of Da:  After you've told him a lot and pause to catch your
 breath, he shakes his head in wonder
     Ling Jian:  This is incredible! If only I could... but, that is not
 the matter at hand.
     Ling Jian:  I feel compelled, without delay, to instruct you on
 something of critical importance in regards to your behavior when... if
 you meet the Khan himself, should he decide to receive you. 
     Ling Jian:  You must know that Mongol custom holds the Khan to be
 above mortals such as ourselves.
          Sven:  Oooohhhhhh.
  *** Sven is dumb.
     Ling Jian:  He is said to be the Son of the Sky, chosen of Tengri,
 who is the Endless Blue Sky and all that the Mongol people worship. 
     Ling Jian:  As such...
     Ling Jian:  There are certain rules you must follow if there is any
 chance of the Khan considering whatever it is you have to say, or the
 message you bear. 
       Nikolai:  //which is totally why he worked with the demon of fire
 and storm
      DM of Da:  //Though if you'll note
      DM of Da:  //nm
      DM of Da:  //Yes
      DM of Da:  //Anyway
     Ling Jian:  For one thing...
     Ling Jian:  Whatever it is you believe you are here for... 
     Ling Jian:  Never suggest to the Khan that your purpose is any sort
 of business deal.
     Ling Jian:  Never propose deals, exchanges, or any other such thing.

     Ling Jian:  To imply that the Exalted Khan can have anything to gain
 from dealings with one of lesser station than himself is a great insult.
     Ling Jian:  If you wish to get anything from him, the correct thing
 is to offer the Khan gifts, tribute to his lofty station, making sure
 always to stress that what you offer is inadequate 
     Ling Jian:  For nothing you could give could truly honor the Khan
     Ling Jian:  Subsequently, you must appeal to his famed generosity
 and greatness of spirit, asking for whatever it is you desire. 
     Ling Jian:  He may refuse.
     Ling Jian:  In such a case your discussion is concluded. 
     Ling Jian:  There can be no bargaining or negotiation.
     Ling Jian:  Do you understand? 
  *** Sven nods
       Vasilol:  I think so.
     Ling Jian:  If you do not conduct yourselves in this way your lives
 may be forfeit. I have seen it myself.
       Nikolai:  Ok then.
     Ling Jian:  Now, I greatly wish to hear more about ... what...
 there! Look! 
       Nikolai:  //who thought it was a good idea to have maple story
 ads.
  *** Nikolai looks
          Sven:  //not I
       Nikolai:  //seriously
       Nikolai:  //wtf
      Albrecht:  // they should die
      DM of Da:  Stopping mid-sentence, the young man points upwards, to
 a spot in the sky some distance away, in the direction of highlands to
 the south
      DM of Da:  It's a small dot, growing larger and approaching - some
 sort of flying something.
          Sven:  //oh god.
          Sven:  //not again.
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Roll Spot everyone
          Sven:  /try 10
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 10 = 16
       Nikolai:  hm
       Nikolai:  /try 3
  *** DM rolls attempts for Nikolai :
  *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 3 = 8 
      Albrecht:  /try 0
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 0 = 3
       Vasilol:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Vasilol :
  *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 1 = 18 
          root:  /try 7
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 7 = 15
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  It is a winged creature, currently about 200 feet away
          Sven:  great.
      DM of Da:  It has the head of a vaguely humanoid beast, the body of
 a lion, and the wings of a dragon.
      DM of Da:  The creature's back is set with curved barbs, and its
 long tail ends in a cluster of deadly spikes.
     Ling Jian:  Great ancestors! It is 
  *** Ling Jian uses a word in Mongol
       Nikolai:  //do we recognize this
      DM of Da:  Knowledge: Arcana!
       Nikolai:  i has that
      DM of Da:  k roll it
       Nikolai:  does spellcraft give a synergy bonus on K:A
       Nikolai:  or the other way around
      DM of Da:  Other way I think
       Nikolai:  k
       Nikolai:  /try 9
  *** DM rolls attempts for Nikolai :
  *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 9 = 17 
       Vasilol:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for Vasilol :
  *** DM 1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 8 = 18
       Vasilol:  sigh.
      DM of Da:  Fail and fail
      DM of Da:  Anyone else
      DM of Da:  Aaaanyone?
      DM of Da:  k then!
       Nikolai:  doubt it
      DM of Da:  It's a something.
  *** Sven is dumb
 <<<  Creature has joined  >>>
 <<< 10:20:16 PM >>>
       Nikolai:  :/
      Albrecht:  /try 5
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 7 = 7 > + 5 = 12 
      DM of Da:  FAIL
          root:  Ive got nothing
       Nikolai:  haha
  *** Creature gives a piercing, sharp hiss, snapping its tail back and
 forth as it approaches, clumsily beating its massive wings
      DM of Da:  You see the color drain from Ling Jian's face, as he
 slowly backs his horse up
       Nikolai:  Hey diplomat, ever been in a fight before.
     Ling Jian:  I... I have trained with the Noyan's warriors, but...
 you have not heard of <Mongol word he used before>?? 
       Nikolai:  It would be in your best interest to tell us all about
 it
     Ling Jian:  It is a terrible monster, a killer of travelers! It
 strips their skin and eats their flesh. It is said that in its lair lie
 the weapons and armor of slain warriors, enough to equip a host!
     Ling Jian:  I know nothing else... none have faced it and survived! 
      Albrecht:  so...
      Albrecht:  We should wound it and track it back to its lair then,
 if we can
  *** Ling Jian looks at Albrecht as if the latter was utterly insane
       Nikolai:  Heh
      Albrecht:  // distance and speed, roughly?
      Albrecht:  // so I can decide bow or sword for pre-combat
       Nikolai:  I'll settle for getting out of this alive thanks
      DM of Da:  Meanwhile, the creature is closing, with a malevolent
 glint in its eyes
          Sven:  alive is good.
      DM of Da:  Fly speed is approx. 50
      DM of Da:  Distance is 200
      DM of Da:  Roll initiative.
      Albrecht:  // that's bow out then
          root:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 8 = 21 
      Albrecht:  /try 5
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 5 = 11
          Sven:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 1 = 19 
       Nikolai:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Nikolai :
  *** DM 1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 1 = 19
       Vasilol:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Vasilol :
  *** DM 1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 1 = 19 
       Vasilol:  wow
       Vasilol:  we're gonna suck
       Vasilol:  so hard
          Sven:  umm.
          root:  wait a minute
       Nikolai:  agreed
      Creature:  /try 2
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 2 = 3 
          root:  pft
       Nikolai:  yeah this is gonna go poorly for us
      DM of Da:  lol
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Who's Mr. Dex here of the 19s
       Nikolai:  not us mages
       Nikolai:  we are teh puny dex
      DM of Da:  Ok
          root:  they both have +1 bonuses
      DM of Da:  Boris go
      Albrecht:  // uh... if you all have +1 you probably all have the
 same dex
       Nikolai:  yeah
          root:  it's 200 feet away you say?
       Nikolai:  yeah we do
      DM of Da:  200 yep
       Nikolai:  readying is probably a good plan
          Sven:  //whopping 12 dex here.
  *** root looks up range increment on MW short bows
      Albrecht:  60
      DM of Da:  60 yep
          root:  readying a shot for when it's within  120 feet (so -2
 penalty if I remember this right)
      DM of Da:  So that is like a -your_face_sucks penalty
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Um
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Someone of the 19s
      DM of Da:  Go first
      DM of Da:  I don't care who.
      Albrecht:  alphabetize them or something
       Nikolai:  sven, you go first
          Sven:  very well
          Sven:  I start a summon.
          Sven:  next,.
       Nikolai:  good shit
       Nikolai:  200 eh
      DM of Da:  Yes
      Albrecht:  that's out of medium still
       Nikolai:  sadly, yes
       Nikolai:  ok
       Nikolai:  I'
       Nikolai:  I'll put Nikolai first
  *** Nikolai mage armors himself
  *** Vasilol invisibility's himself
      DM of Da:  k
      DM of Da:  Albrecht!
      Albrecht:  shortbow, ready arrow for <120 feet as well
      DM of Da:  Ok.
      DM of Da:  Ling Jian is frozen in fear, trembling, and takes no
 actions
      DM of Da:  Meanwhile
      DM of Da:  The creature's turn.
          root:  /you know what we should have done?  scattered
       Nikolai:  //how would that help
      DM of Da:  It continues its approach, and when it gets to within
 150 feet, it snaps its tail at you sharply, and six of the spikes on its
 tail detach, whistling through the air as they fly toward you
      DM of Da:  Each person gets 1 spike shot at them
       Nikolai:  //k
       Nikolai:  //fair enough
       Nikolai:  //not that we knew that would happen
      DM of Da:  This is in strict vertical order of userlist
      DM of Da:  Your guide is last
      Creature:  /try 8 8 8 8 8 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 8 = 10
  *** DM 1d20 < 16 = 16 > + 8 = 24
  *** DM 1d20 < 7 = 7 > + 8 = 15
  *** DM 1d20 < 3 = 3 > + 8 = 11
  *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 8 = 20
  *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 8 = 14 
      DM of Da:  k
      DM of Da:  Who here got hit
      DM of Da:  Raise your hand
          root:  I guess I got hit by the second one
      Albrecht:  missed me
       Vasilol:  I'm invisible.
      DM of Da:  k
      DM of Da:  2 spikes at Nikolai instead then
          Sven:  *insert commentary about broadsides of barns here*
       Nikolai:  You missed me.
       Nikolai:  ...
       Nikolai:  hate you
      DM of Da:  What about a 14
      DM of Da:  Does that hit
       Nikolai:  no
      DM of Da:  k
      DM of Da:  Sven gets hit eh
          Sven:  nope.
      DM of Da:  And Boris eh
      DM of Da:  Oh
      DM of Da:  A 20's a miss?
      DM of Da:  er
          Sven:  a 20?
      DM of Da:  Whoops an 11
          Sven:  I see an 11.
      DM of Da:  A 20 is a hit on Nikolai though
      DM of Da:  Right
       Nikolai:  yes
       Nikolai:  it is
      DM of Da:  k.
       Nikolai:  but all that proves is that you're a cock
      DM of Da:  Ling Jian is also hit
      DM of Da:  lol
      DM of Da:  Like that needed proving :P
       Nikolai:  :P
       Nikolai:  shoulda have shot two at meatbag mc diplomat
      Creature:  /roll 1d8+2;Boris
  *** DM rolls dice for Creature: (Boris)  1d8 < 3 = 3 > + 2 = 5 
      Creature:  /roll 1d8+2;Nikolai
  *** DM rolls dice for Creature: (Nikolai)  1d8 < 2 = 2 > + 2 = 4 
      Creature:  /roll 1d8+2;Jian
  *** DM rolls dice for Creature: (Jian)  1d8 < 4 = 4 > + 2 = 6 
  *** Ling Jian cries out in pain, clutching his shoulder
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Boris your turn again
      DM of Da:  It's 150 feet away
      DM of Da:  Still readying or otherwise?
          Sven:  also, how large is this thing?
          root:  still readying
      DM of Da:  10 feet long from head to tail spike
          root:  unless everyone wants to charge ahead 30 feet and start
 the madness now
       Nikolai:  so medium then
      DM of Da:  Large
      DM of Da:  It in fact is Large.
       Nikolai:  k
      DM of Da:  Sven
      DM of Da:  What's up
  *** root goes to get food
          Sven:  there is now a hippogryph 35 ft away from me between
 thingy and myself
      DM of Da:  Like zomg
          Sven:  in mid-air.
      DM of Da:  A hippogryph.
      DM of Da:  k.
      DM of Da:  What do you do, what does your hippogryph do, and what,
 if anything, does your panther do.
          Sven:  how high up is the guy, by the way?
          Sven:  the "Creature", if you will.
      DM of Da:  50 feet up
       Nikolai:  if it keeps shooting us we may need to ride towards it
          Sven:  so by that I mean the hippogryph is 35 ft above me, and
 subsequently charges.
      DM of Da:  Ok.
          Sven:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 8 = 14 
          Sven:  hooray for sucking.
       Nikolai:  grapple it!
      DM of Da:  Indeed that is teh sukc, because the hippogryph's claws
 fail to pierce the creature's thick hide.
      DM of Da:  What about yourself?
          Sven:  meanwhile, I'm going to go to diplo-mcworthless and tap
 him with a wand.
      DM of Da:  Ok
          Sven:  /roll 1d8+1
  *** DM rolls dice for Sven: 1d8 < 3 = 3 > + 1 = 4
      DM of Da:  Jian nods gratefully
      DM of Da:  Nikolai?
          Sven:  my panther does not sprout wings and charge.
      DM of Da:  k.
          Sven:  next.
       Nikolai:  ok
       Nikolai:  well
       Nikolai:  I'll make with the readying this round
       Nikolai:  but if it gets tied up with the hippogryph
       Nikolai:  we should move up
      DM of Da:  Ok.
       Nikolai:  readying a Magic Missile for within 120 ft
          root:  agreed
      DM of Da:  Vasilol?
       Vasilol:  readying a Scorching Ray for within 35 ft
       Vasilol:  wait
       Vasilol:  30ft
       Vasilol:  there we go
      DM of Da:  k.
      DM of Da:  Albrecht!
      Albrecht:  ride forward 30 feet and take a shot
      Albrecht:  well, 60
      Albrecht:  why not, same speed on the horse
      DM of Da:  k.
      DM of Da:  Roll
      Albrecht:  /try 4
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 4 = 9 
      DM of Da:  And don't forget your -2 penalty for ranged attacking on
 a moving mount
      Albrecht:  well, even worse miss
      DM of Da:  k whatever that is a massive failure anyhow :
      DM of Da:  :P
      DM of Da:  So
      DM of Da:  Ling Jian finally gets his act together
      DM of Da:  And rolls init
     Ling Jian:  /try 0
  *** DM rolls attempts for Ling Jian :
  *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 0 = 17 
      DM of Da:  He'll go on the next round.
          Sven:  he must be happy he remembered to bring his d20 with
 him.
      DM of Da:  Yes.
      DM of Da:  The creature clumsily makes a turn in mid-air, coming
 within 120 feet as it snaps its tail again and lets loose another volley
 of tail spikes
      DM of Da:  But I understand some readied actions go off now
      DM of Da:  Right?
          Sven:  also an AoO?
          root:  didnt e hypogryph charge?
          root:  exactly
      DM of Da:  True! An AoO.
      DM of Da:  Roll.
       Nikolai:  grappl eit!
          Sven:  can I use this to initiate a grapple?
       Nikolai:  graaaaapple
       Nikolai:  yes
       Nikolai:  ian says so and thus it is so
          root:  lol, grapple
          Sven:  I'll assume that by Ian's enthusiasm that he isn't
 making shit up.
      DM of Da:  It's true you can use an AoO to make a normal melee
 attack
       Nikolai:  I am in fact not making shit up
      DM of Da:  And a normal melee attack can be substituted for with a
 grapple
      DM of Da:  Or a disarm or trip.
          Sven:  very well
          Sven:  /try 6
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 6 = 21
      DM of Da:  That hits touch
      DM of Da:  Grapple check plz
          Sven:  /try 11
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 11 = 19 
      Creature:  /try 15
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 15 = 21 
      DM of Da:  lolsauce
          Sven:  oh well.
       Nikolai:  well
          root:  ouch
       Nikolai:  it was a good try
      DM of Da:  Yep
      DM of Da:  Now
      DM of Da:  What's the readied stuff
       Nikolai:  next time roll better
      DM of Da:  A bow and a magic missile or what
          Sven:  haha, roll better.
       Nikolai:  yep
          Sven:  comedizzle.
       Nikolai:  magic missile
          root:  lots of bow shots
       Nikolai:  so
       Nikolai:  /roll 2d4+2
  *** DM rolls dice for Nikolai: 2d4 < 2 1 = 3 > + 2 = 5
       Nikolai:  there's my missile
      DM of Da:  Ok
          root:  /try 8;ShortBow
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM (ShortBow)  1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 8 = 10 
          root:  oy
      DM of Da:  You are teh miss
      DM of Da:  Anyways
       Nikolai:  //hermes and hermes's wife on futurama still make me
 giggle
      DM of Da:  Creature throws spikes at: Nikolai, Sven, Boris, and
 Albrecht
      DM of Da:  2, 2, 1, 1 respectively
      Creature:  /try 8 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 8 = 12
  *** DM 1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 8 = 9 
      Creature:  /try 8 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 8 = 9
  *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 8 = 19 
      Creature:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 8 = 18 
       Nikolai:  so uh
      Creature:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 8 = 16 
       Nikolai:  the first two was me
       Nikolai:  right?
      DM of Da:  Yes.
       Nikolai:  good
      DM of Da:  Anyone get hit there?
          Sven:  I guess some sort of spike hits me
       Nikolai:  NOT ME
          root:  why does it know exactly what my AC is
      DM of Da:  Haha
      DM of Da:  Albrecht?
      DM of Da:  16 is a miss I hope?
          root:  someone should have cast barkskin on me or some such
      DM of Da:  RIGHT?!?
      DM of Da:  k I'll assume it is
      Albrecht:  of course
      Creature:  /roll 1d8+2;Sven
  *** DM rolls dice for Creature: (Sven)  1d8 < 3 = 3 > + 2 = 5 
      Creature:  /roll 1d8+2;Boris
  *** DM rolls dice for Creature: (Boris)  1d8 < 7 = 7 > + 2 = 9 
      DM of Da:  There.
      DM of Da:  Boris your turn.
          Sven:  ow my junk.
      DM of Da:  It is currently 150 feet away from most of the party
      DM of Da:  I don't recall if you rode closer or not
      DM of Da:  I think not though
      DM of Da:  So 150 feet
          root:  100 feet?
      DM of Da:  What
          root:  cause didnt we just wait for it to move within 120
          root:  or did it double back
      DM of Da:  Double back
          root:  right then
      Albrecht:  sorry, typing lefthanded while eating bread with that
 spread you bought a bunch of weeks ago is slow
          root:  ...did it double back into melee with the hypogryph? 
 (and as such give me -4 to any ranged attakcs)
      DM of Da:  Yes.
      DM of Da:  It did indeed.
          root:  either way there's some cursing and riding forward
      DM of Da:  k.
          root:  whats the move speed on this thing, 60?  Move ahead and
 take a shot at it after the move
          root:  so -6 to the shot iirc,,,
          root:  /try 2
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 2 = 7
          root:  and whatever
      DM of Da:  Move speed on the creature is 50
      DM of Da:  But yah
      DM of Da:  How far forward did you ride btw
          root:  that was the 60 I was guessing at
      DM of Da:  Oh
      DM of Da:  Yeah your horse is 60.
      DM of Da:  Anyways
          root:  I move X, where X is the horses speed
      DM of Da:  Sven go
          Sven:  so I'm a little confused
          Sven:  where is he in relation to my summon?
      DM of Da:  In melee
      DM of Da:  With the hippogryph
          Sven:  I see.
       Nikolai:  grapple it!
          Sven:  so I can use my full attack routine to grappe.
          Sven:  grapple, even
       Nikolai:  don't suck this time./
          Sven:  yes?
      DM of Da:  Yes.
          Sven:  /try 6
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 13 = 13 > + 6 = 19 
          Sven:  /try 11
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 11 = 15
          Sven:  :/
       Nikolai:  oh god
          Sven:  /try 6
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 6 = 23 
          Sven:  /try 11
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 6 = 6 > + 11 = 17
          Sven:  :/
  *** Nikolai cry
       Nikolai:  wait
       Nikolai:  let him make the grapple checks
          Sven:  15 is his bouns.
          Sven:  bonus, even
       Nikolai:  true
          root:  come ooooon 1
          Sven:  he could roll a one on this one.
       Nikolai:  but that second one
       Nikolai:  could be a 1
       Nikolai:  eh, eh??
      DM of Da:  So that's 4 attempts?
      DM of Da:  k let's see
          Sven:  no
      DM of Da:  ??
       Nikolai:  that was 2 attempts
          Sven:  that's 2 attempts
      DM of Da:  Oh
       Nikolai:  touch; grapple check
      Albrecht:  2 touch and 2 grapple
       Nikolai:  touch; grapple check
          Sven:  the first fails.
          root:  the +11s being the grapples
       Nikolai:  now he's waiting for you to roll a grapple check
      Creature:  /try 15 
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 15 = 35
      DM of Da:  lol.
          Sven:  yeah.
          Sven:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 1 = 16 
          Sven:  /try 11
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 11 = 31
       Nikolai:  touch
       Nikolai:  nice.
       Nikolai:  beat that
          root:  bwahahaha
       Nikolai:  sucker
      DM of Da:  ooh
      Creature:  /try 15 
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 15 = 26
       Nikolai:  haha
          Sven:  grappled.
      DM of Da:  :O
       Nikolai:  bitch
      DM of Da:  Damn
          root:  can hypogryphs hover?
          Sven:  now I cast produce flame.
          Sven:  also, I ride forward.
       Nikolai:  we need to ride underneath them now
  *** Creature hisses angrily at the hippogryph as it struggles with it 
          Sven:  my panther follows.
          Sven:  the end.
      DM of Da:  Ok.
      DM of Da:  Nikolai
       Nikolai:  ok
       Nikolai:  how high off the ground is it
      DM of Da:  50
          root:  presumably still 50 feet
       Nikolai:  damn
       Nikolai:  and horizontal distance is?
          root:  150
       Nikolai:  ok well my horse double moves
       Nikolai:  and I cast a magic missile
      DM of Da:  Ok
       Nikolai:  /roll 2d4+2
  *** DM rolls dice for Nikolai: 2d4 < 4 2 = 6 > + 2 = 8
      DM of Da:  The creature seems to barely notice the missiles hitting
 it.
      DM of Da:  Vasily?
       Vasilol:  anger
       Vasilol:  my horse rides up
       Vasilol:  same as nikoplai
       Vasilol:  hm
      DM of Da:  k
  *** Vasilol applies Mage Armor to himself
      DM of Da:  Ok.
      DM of Da:  Ling Jian goes!
      DM of Da:  His hands trembling, he nonetheless manages to draw his
 shortbow, riding forward as well, and fires off an arrow.
     Ling Jian:  /try -4 
  *** DM rolls attempts for Ling Jian :
  *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 0 - 4 = 4
      DM of Da:  The arrow misses wildly.
      DM of Da:  Albrecht!
      Albrecht:  so it hasn't moved but I had...
      Albrecht:  eh I'll ride forward another 60 feet
      Albrecht:  so no range, just the movement penalty
      DM of Da:  Ok
      Albrecht:  /try 4
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 16 = 16 > + 4 = 20 
      Albrecht:  well?
      DM of Da:  A hit!
      Albrecht:  /roll 1d6+1
  *** DM rolls dice for Albrecht: 1d6 < 5 = 5 > + 1 = 6
      Albrecht:  nonlethal
          Sven:  xmas-day miracle.
      Albrecht:  also roll me DC 11 will
      Creature:  /try 3 
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 3 = 18
      DM of Da:  Its turn.
      Albrecht:  eh, was worth a go
          root:  i thought about it
  *** Creature attempts to disentangle itself from the hippogryph's grasp

      Creature:  /try 15;grapple
  *** DM rolls attempts for Creature :
  *** DM (grapple)  1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 15 = 35 
      DM of Da:  Roll
       Vasilol:  rofl.
          Sven:  well that succeeds.
          root:  done
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  However
      DM of Da:  Having been grappled, it failed to maintain its movement
       Vasilol:  lol clumsy
      DM of Da:  And now, flapping its wings in clumsy and futile
 motions, it falls to the ground.
       Nikolai:  where we pwn it
      Albrecht:  quite
  *** Creature strikes the earth with a thud
  *** Creature takes damage 
      Creature:  /roll 5d6
  *** DM rolls dice for Creature: 5d6 < 4 3 5 1 4 = 17 > = 17 
          root:  ...does that count as prone?
       Nikolai:  oh yes
      DM of Da:  Yes
          root:  victory is ours
       Nikolai:  it sure is
  *** Creature uses its remaining action to right itself, spreading its
 wings and hisses in anger and fear
      DM of Da:  Boris.
          root:  boooo
       Nikolai:  just pwn it
          root:  I just hope it misses as I charge in then
       Nikolai:  your question should be does it have reach
       Nikolai:  it looks large (long) to me.
          root:  which it totally won't...I charge it, dropping the short
 bow and srawing a short sword as I go
       Nikolai:  also you're on a horse
       Nikolai:  which is large
          root:  it has a tail though
       Nikolai:  true
       Nikolai:  good point
          root:  /try 10;charge
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM (charge)  1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 10 = 21 
      DM of Da:  A hit!
          root:  w00t
          root:  /roll 1d6+1
  *** DM rolls dice for root: 1d6 < 2 = 2 > + 1 = 3
          root:  take that
       Nikolai:  lol
      DM of Da:  The creature now looks significantly bruised and
 battered
      DM of Da:  Black blood oozes from several wounds
      DM of Da:  Sven.
          Sven:  does my hippogryph similarly plummet?
  *** Nikolai is it's flight clumsy
       Nikolai:  er
          Sven:  it's average
       Nikolai:  then I think it's fine
      DM of Da:  It's fine
          Sven:  very well
          Sven:  it charges
      DM of Da:  Ok.
          Sven:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 8 = 13 
          Sven:  and sucks.
          root:  here, charging = cannonballig
          Sven:  meanwhile, how far away am I by now?
       Nikolai:  entangle the mofo
      DM of Da:  I dunno how many moves did you take
      DM of Da:  Is it 2
      DM of Da:  If it's 2 then you;re 30 feet away
          Sven:  1.
       Nikolai:  actually screw it
       Nikolai:  it's got plenty of damage
       Nikolai:  and you have a produce flame up
      DM of Da:  Then you're 90 ft away
          Sven:  90, eh
          Sven:  I chuck flames
          Sven:  /try 4
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 4 = 15
          Sven:  I presume that hits touch.
      DM of Da:  It does
          Sven:  /roll 1d6+4
  *** DM rolls dice for Sven: 1d6 < 3 = 3 > + 4 = 7 
          Sven:  my panther and I also advance 30 ft.
          Sven:  because this bitch is just outside of charging range.
      DM of Da:  The creature cries out in pain, making a noise like that
 of an injured cat, as your burst of flame strikes it and singes its
 hide.
      DM of Da:  Nikolai!
          Sven:  snuff this bitch.
       Nikolai:  delay
       Vasilol:  MEANWHILE
       Vasilol:  vasily is within 30 ft yes?
      DM of Da:  Yes
       Vasilol:  Scorching ray
       Vasilol:  he's been waiting for this
      DM of Da:  zomg pwn it
      DM of Da:  PWWWWWWN
          Sven:  thou shalt not suck.
       Vasilol:  /try 2
  *** DM rolls attempts for Vasilol :
  *** DM 1d20 < 15 = 15 > + 2 = 17
       Vasilol:  touch
          root:  hah
          Sven:  hooray
      DM of Da:  Hit obviously
          Sven:  dead.
      DM of Da:  Roll dmg
       Vasilol:  /roll 4d6
  *** DM rolls dice for Vasilol: 4d6 < 3 6 4 5 = 18 > = 18 
       Vasilol:  /roll 1d6;sneak
  *** DM rolls dice for Vasilol: (sneak)  1d6 < 4 = 4 > = 4
          root:  pwned
          root:  lol
      DM of Da:  ... wow
      DM of Da:  It's 100% dead
       Vasilol:  it sure is
       Vasilol:  sucker
          root:  but the question is
          root:  with scorching ray
  *** Vasilol is no longer invisible
          root:  is it cooked?
      DM of Da:  Heh
      DM of Da:  It's burnt.
          root:  meh
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 <<< 11:18:11 PM >>>
          Sven:  hippogryph poofs.
  *** Ling Jian rides forward, gaping in awe at the creature's corpse 
     Ling Jian:  You...
     Ling Jian:  It... 
  *** Albrecht checks his brow
  *** root pulls out spikes
      Albrecht:  didn't even break a sweat.
     Ling Jian:  You have killed a <unpronounceable Mongol word>!!
  *** root gets bow
     Ling Jian:  I... 
          root:  ever see a dead <mangled unpronounceable Mongol word>
 before?
      Albrecht:  I think we should take a trophy
       Nikolai:  What, do you think we were hired for our message
 carrying skill?
     Ling Jian:  I did not know people of your lands could be such
 warriors.
      Albrecht:  and offer it to the Khan
       Nikolai:  Well I didn't know people of your lands could speak
 fluent russian.
       Nikolai:  Looks like we're all surprised here eh?
     Ling Jian:  Ah...  
  *** Ling Jian looks somewhat uncomfortable
          Sven:  Seems there is much to be learned all around.
     Ling Jian:  Yes, that is true. 
     Ling Jian:  But, sirs, if indeed the tales are true...
     Ling Jian:  Then somewhere around here must be its lair! Surely it
 would be filled with... unimaginable treasure! 
       Vasilol:  I could imagine it.
  *** Ling Jian looks at Vasily, somewhat confused
       Vasilol:  I have a good imagination.
          root:  I do like treasure
       Nikolai:  So
      Albrecht:  Well... we know what direction it came from
      Albrecht:  Shall we detour to look for it?
       Nikolai:  //is it possible to figure out where its lair might be
      Albrecht:  Also...
       Nikolai:  //possibly with some sort of survival checks
          root:  / i have survival checks!
      Albrecht:  You mentioned that that we should offer the Khan a gift.
          root:  /but I donno how to track something that flies
     Ling Jian:  Yes, that is customary. 
          Sven:  I wouldn't mind at all.
      Albrecht:  I don't believe I have anything... but perhaps this
 beast has provided us with such a gift.
     Ling Jian:  It is a necessity if you are to ask anything of him.
       Nikolai:  I believe that our employers have already made a gift to
 him.
  *** Vasilol shakes the box
  *** Vasilol rattle rattle
     Ling Jian:  I have no doubt the Khan would be impressed by such a
 trophy. These beasts are known to be vicious killers. 
      Albrecht:  // and we have plenty of spare horses
       Vasilol:  well that's easy then
  *** Nikolai nods
       Nikolai:  Let's take its head
      Albrecht:  tail as well, I think
       Nikolai:  Sure
       Nikolai:  go for it man-with-sword
  *** root hecks at head
  *** root also hacks
  *** Albrecht attempts carving with a sword totally not made for this
 type of carving
      DM of Da:  Ok.
      DM of Da:  You extract its tail and head
      DM of Da:  Ling Jian informs you that nobody's ever actually seen
 the lair of one of these beasts, but popular legend usually portrays it
 as some sort of cave
      Albrecht:  well, we don't have much to go on, but we'll work with
 what we have
       Nikolai:  Any ideas how we could find it?
      DM of Da:  And one of the most well-known fables concerning this
 creature speaks of the hero of the fable having to scale sheer cliffs
 and brave narrow mountain passes to find the creature's lair, which is a
 cave reachable only by air
          root:  any caves nearby?
      DM of Da:  So
      DM of Da:  Let's have some Survival checks
          Sven:  /try 16
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 16 = 30
          root:  /try 4
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 4 = 15 
          root:  I assist
      DM of Da:  Alright
      DM of Da:  You ride south a bit, in the direction the creature came
 from, and take some time to survey the highlands that lie before you
       Nikolai:  //omfg robot chicken is doing japanese mr. rogers
      DM of Da:  After about an hour of searching, Sven identifies
 several possible locations for a lair as described by Ling Jian
       Nikolai:  //that was awesome
      Albrecht:  // yes that was
          root:  / that was really awesome
      DM of Da:  The most likely one is deep-set cave entrance on a high
 ledge, tucked in a deep fissure between two rises
       Nikolai:  ok can we get to it?
      DM of Da:  The most direct path is an almost vertical climb up the
 side of the rise
          Sven:  //see, I can amount to something occasionally :-P
          root:  we need that hypogryph again
      DM of Da:  Assuming there's a path up the hillside from reverse, it
 may also be possible to ride around and descend to the ledge, but that
 will take at least half a day
      DM of Da:  What is teh plan
          root:  might just have to go around, unless we can fly up
 somehow
          Sven:  well
          Sven:  how much time do we plan to spend on this detour?
       Nikolai:  sadly we have no flying
      DM of Da:  Well
      DM of Da:  Anyone have Climb ranks?
          Sven:  my cat.
          Sven:  :-P
          root:  none
      Albrecht:  ranks no, strength yes
          root:  any wizards with spider climb?
       Nikolai:  nope
          Sven:  I can prep a few tomorrow.
      DM of Da:  Well, if someone wants to try climbing up... else decide
 whether you're going around, ascending by some means, or abandoning this
 and continuing
      Albrecht:  our last resort is to just mark this on a map
          Sven:  but only a few.
       Nikolai:  Well
       Nikolai:  Climbing seems like a bad idea
       Nikolai:  or is it
      Albrecht:  shall we start by riding enough to see if there's a
 non-climbing path?
       Nikolai:  what would the check be
      DM of Da:  It would be...
      DM of Da:  25
          root:  I cant even make a 25 climb check...anyone with pitons?
          Sven:  haha, no.
          root:  Im thinking we shoudl just return with a few fly spells
       Nikolai:  sounds good
      Albrecht:  well spider climb would get us u[
       Nikolai:  well we could return with that too
      Albrecht:  or we can look for a non-climb bath up
       Nikolai:  since we don't have iut.
          Sven:  I can have 3 of them tomorrow.
          root:  3 of what?
          Sven:  spider climb spells
          root:  ....should we just camp here then?
       Nikolai:  spider climbs?
       Nikolai:  yeah why not
      Albrecht:  we don't have a truly serious time constraint
      DM of Da:  Ok.
       Nikolai:  I'll prep some feather falls too
      DM of Da:  Make camp here for the night eh
      DM of Da:  Alright
      DM of Da:  /roll 1d5
  *** DM rolls dice for DM of Da: 1d5 < 5 = 5 > = 5
      DM of Da:  Vasily roll Listen
       Nikolai:  k
       Vasilol:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Vasilol :
  *** DM 1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 1 = 12 
      DM of Da:  Alright.
      DM of Da:  During the night, while you stand watch, you hear
 nothing except the sounds of flowing water from somewhere within the
 fissure - perhaps a waterfall, perhaps a stream somewhere within the
 hill
      DM of Da:  Until...
      DM of Da:  You hear, very close to you, a slithering sound
      DM of Da:  Followed by hissing
      DM of Da:  You look around
      DM of Da:  And see that the campsite is surrounded by snakes.
      DM of Da:  They look like vipers
      DM of Da:  3 that are Medium in size
  *** Vasilol yells really loud
          root:  snakes....
      DM of Da:  But one that is much larger - Huge - it coils up, easily
 rising to half again the height of a human
          root:  why does it always have to be snakes
      DM of Da:  The snakes hiss, revealing forked tongues
      DM of Da:  Roll Init.
          root:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 8 = 10
          root:  ugh
      Albrecht:  /try 5
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 1 = 1 > + 5 = 6 
          Sven:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 1 = 3
     Ling Jian:  .try 0 
     Ling Jian:  /try 0
  *** DM rolls attempts for Ling Jian :
  *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 0 = 4 
       Nikolai:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Nikolai :
  *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 1 = 6
       Vasilol:  /try 12
  *** DM rolls attempts for Vasilol :
  *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 12 = 31 
       Vasilol:  er
       Vasilol:  20.
      DM of Da:  And Sven?!
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          root:  +12???
     Big Snake:  /try 6
  *** DM rolls attempts for Big Snake :
  *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 6 = 18 
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  Small Snakes:  /try 3
  *** DM rolls attempts for Small Snakes :
  *** DM 1d20 < 20 = 20 > + 3 = 23 
          Sven:  I rolled, fool.
          Sven:  an almighty 3.
      DM of Da:  Ah
      DM of Da:  THE SNAKES GO FIRST.
      DM of Da:  /roll 3d6
  *** DM rolls dice for DM of Da: 3d6 < 3 2 1 = 6 > = 6
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  The three Medium vipers strike out at Nikolai, Boris,
 and Albrecht
      DM of Da:  Respectively:
  Small Snakes:  /try 4 4 4 
  *** DM rolls attempts for Small Snakes :
  *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 4 = 12
  *** DM 1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 4 = 22
  *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 4 = 21
      DM of Da:  Any of those hits?
          root:  joy
       Nikolai:  yep
          root:  /try 6;Fort
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM (Fort)  1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 6 = 14 
      DM of Da:  Albrecht?
      Albrecht:  yes
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Roll Fort
      DM of Da:  Nikolai too
      Albrecht:  /try 6
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 19 = 19 > + 6 = 25
  Small Snakes:  /roll 1d4-1;Nikolai 
  *** DM rolls dice for Small Snakes: (Nikolai)  1d4 < 3 = 3 > - 1 = 2
  Small Snakes:  /roll 1d4-1;Boris 
  *** DM rolls dice for Small Snakes: (Boris)  1d4 < 2 = 2 > - 1 = 1
  Small Snakes:  /roll 1d4-1;Albrecht 
  *** DM rolls dice for Small Snakes: (Albrecht)  1d4 < 3 = 3 > - 1 = 2
      DM of Da:  Ok that's damage
      DM of Da:  Nikolai still needs to roll his save
      DM of Da:  And then it's Vasily's turn.
       Nikolai:  k
       Nikolai:  /try 5
  *** DM rolls attempts for Nikolai :
  *** DM 1d20 < 9 = 9 > + 5 = 14 
       Nikolai:  and 2 damage?
      DM of Da:  Yes
      DM of Da:  And Vasily's turn
       Nikolai:  Sven, we healed up after last time
      DM of Da:  All saves succeed btw
       Nikolai:  right?
          Sven:  sure
       Nikolai:  i would think it silly to have not
       Nikolai:  ok well
       Nikolai:  are the little snakes in range of a sleep
      DM of Da:  Yes
      DM of Da:  Well
      DM of Da:  They're in melee with you guys
      Albrecht:  so?
      Albrecht:  lowest HD first
      DM of Da:  So yeah ok true
       Vasilol:  good enough for me
       Vasilol:  save dc 14
  Small Snakes:  /try 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Small Snakes :
  *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 1 = 5 
      DM of Da:  Heh
       Vasilol:  kerslept
      DM of Da:  Two of the snakes fall asleep.
      DM of Da:  /roll 1d3
  *** DM rolls dice for DM of Da: 1d3 < 3 = 3 > = 3
      DM of Da:  The one on Nikolai remains awakwe.
      DM of Da:  -w.
       Vasilol:  of course
       Nikolai:  this is neither new or novel
      DM of Da:  It's only natural imo
      DM of Da:  :P
       Nikolai:  sure
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Big snake goes
      DM of Da:  /roll 1d3
  *** DM rolls dice for DM of Da: 1d3 < 1 = 1 > = 1 
      DM of Da:  Sven is attacked.
      DM of Da:  The viper lunges forward and strikes.
     Big Snake:  /try 6
  *** DM rolls attempts for Big Snake :
  *** DM 1d20 < 5 = 5 > + 6 = 11 
      DM of Da:  I guess it misses.
      DM of Da:  Boris' turn!
          Sven:  that is indeed a miss
          root:  ah
          root:  I should make with teh stabbing
     Big Snake:  Which are you stabbing
      DM of Da:  er
      DM of Da:  Yeah
          root:  the one that bit me
      DM of Da:  The one that bit you is asleep
          root:  bting Boris...that's a stabbin
          root:  oh...the big one's awake?
      DM of Da:  There is one awake small snake
      DM of Da:  And one big snake
       Nikolai:  yeah
          root:  stab the big one
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Roll.
          root:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 8 = 18 
          root:  /roll 1d6+1
  *** DM rolls dice for root: 1d6 < 4 = 4 > + 1 = 5
      DM of Da:  k.
          root:  ...I dont suppose I can retroactively say I'm flanking
 it
      DM of Da:  No :P
          root:  bah
      DM of Da:  Have Sven's cat flank it with you next time or something
      DM of Da:  Nikolai or Albrecht
      DM of Da:  Whoever wins the dex battle
      DM of Da:  Go.
          root:  next time sneak attack die, next time
       Nikolai:  uh
       Nikolai:  hows that dex albrecht
      Albrecht:  probably same
       Nikolai:  yeah
       Nikolai:  so then
      Albrecht:  13 actually
       Nikolai:  oh
       Nikolai:  12 here
      DM of Da:  gogo
      Albrecht:  quickdraw sword.
      Albrecht:  move around big snake to flank with Boris
      Albrecht:  attack.
      DM of Da:  Ok
      Albrecht:  assuming sufficient movement is available
      DM of Da:  Well
      DM of Da:  Yes but
      DM of Da:  Doing so will provoke
      DM of Da:  Actually no
      DM of Da:  You can move further around
      DM of Da:  Ignore me.
      DM of Da:  Roll!
      Albrecht:  k
      Albrecht:  /try 11
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 11 = 13 
          root:  ouch
      DM of Da:  Miss!
      Albrecht:  screw you, dice
      DM of Da:  Heh
      DM of Da:  Nikolai!
       Nikolai:  k
       Nikolai:  5 foot a bit away from the snake on me
      DM of Da:  k
       Nikolai:  and magic missile it
      DM of Da:  k
       Nikolai:  /roll 2d4+2
  *** DM rolls dice for Nikolai: 2d4 < 3 2 = 5 > + 2 = 7
      DM of Da:  Ok
      DM of Da:  Ling Jian goes
       Nikolai:  so it has more than 7 hp?
      DM of Da:  Yes
       Nikolai:  wow
      Albrecht:  it's Huge
      DM of Da:  It's Medium
       Nikolai:  oh
      DM of Da:  The big one is Huge.
       Nikolai:  ok then
       Nikolai:  I misunderstood
       Nikolai:  can I take that back
      Albrecht:  that's me getting snakes mixed up
       Nikolai:  for some reason
      DM of Da:  Um
       Nikolai:  I thought you said
      DM of Da:  I guess?
       Nikolai:  3 small snakes
      DM of Da:  What do you want to do instead
       Nikolai:  and 1 medium
       Nikolai:  and not 1 huge and 3 medium
      DM of Da:  Ok
       Nikolai:  instead
       Nikolai:  I want to cast color spray
       Nikolai:  save DC 14
  Small Snakes:  /try 1 
  *** DM rolls attempts for Small Snakes :
  *** DM 1d20 < 8 = 8 > + 1 = 9
  Small Snakes:  :( 
  *** Small Snakes is pwned in assorted ways
      DM of Da:  Ok
       Nikolai:  lol assorted ways
       Nikolai:  what kind of pwned is it
      DM of Da:  I dunno
      DM of Da:  The kind that makes you not care
      DM of Da:  About it
      DM of Da:  For the remainder of all time
       Nikolai:  unconscious then?
       Nikolai:  :p
      DM of Da:  Yeah
       Nikolai:  lol
       Nikolai:  k
  *** Ling Jian draws his bow and shoots at the big snake 
     Ling Jian:  /try 2
  *** DM rolls attempts for Ling Jian :
  *** DM 1d20 < 17 = 17 > + 2 = 19 
     Ling Jian:  /roll 1d6
  *** DM rolls dice for Ling Jian: 1d6 < 1 = 1 > = 1 
      DM of Da:  Sven's turn.
      DM of Da:  Only the Huge snake remains.
          Sven:  right next to me and my cat?
          root:  and me
      DM of Da:  Yes
          Sven:  my cat will move to flank
      DM of Da:  Ok
          Sven:  was this more than 5 ft?
      Albrecht:  it is already flanked by me and boris
          Sven:  oh, you guys have flanking set up already
          Sven:  fuck that.
          Sven:  cat full attacks
      DM of Da:  Ok
          Sven:  I get a spear and follow suit
      DM of Da:  Ok.
      DM of Da:  Rollllls
          Sven:  /try 6 1 1
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 9 = 9 > + 6 = 15
  *** DM 1d20 < 18 = 18 > + 1 = 19
  *** DM 1d20 < 14 = 14 > + 1 = 15
      DM of Da:  That is 3 hits
          Sven:  (cat)
          Sven:  ok
          Sven:  /roll 1d6+3+1d3+1+1d3+1
  *** DM rolls dice for Sven: 1d6 < 1 = 1 > + 3 + 1d3 < 3 = 3 > + 1 + 1d3
 < 2 = 2 > + 1 = 11 
      DM of Da:  k
          Sven:  /try 7
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM 1d20 < 4 = 4 > + 7 = 11
      DM of Da:  Failure
          Sven:  ok.
      DM of Da:  Vasily's turn again!
          Sven:  that's all I has
       Nikolai:  k
      DM of Da:  The snake looks somewhat battered but angry
       Vasilol:  Magic Missiles
       Vasilol:  /roll 2d4+2
  *** DM rolls dice for Vasilol: 2d4 < 1 2 = 3 > + 2 = 5 
      DM of Da:  k
      DM of Da:  Snake's turn.
      DM of Da:  It bites the cat.
     Big Snake:  /try 6
  *** DM rolls attempts for Big Snake :
  *** DM 1d20 < 2 = 2 > + 6 = 8 
      DM of Da:  Or maybe not.
          Sven:  that smells like abject failure to me.
      DM of Da:  Then it retreats, provoking AoOs from everyone and also
 those people's mothers.
      DM of Da:  i.e. Albrecht, Boris, Sven, and cat.
      DM of Da:  Roll some attacks.
      Albrecht:  that flanking, yes
          Sven:  /try 7;Sven 6;cat
  *** DM rolls attempts for Sven :
  *** DM (Sven)  1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 7 = 19
  *** DM (cat)  1d20 < 11 = 11 > + 6 = 17
      DM of Da:  Hit and hit
      Albrecht:  /try 11
  *** DM rolls attempts for Albrecht :
  *** DM 1d20 < 10 = 10 > + 11 = 21 
          root:  my mom gets one?
      DM of Da:  Hit
          root:  /try 8
  *** DM rolls attempts for root :
  *** DM 1d20 < 12 = 12 > + 8 = 20
      DM of Da:  And hit.
          Sven:  /roll 1d8+4+1d6+3
  *** DM rolls dice for Sven: 1d8 < 5 = 5 > + 4 + 1d6 < 2 = 2 > + 3 = 14 
          root:  /roll 2d6+1
  *** DM rolls dice for root: 2d6 < 5 5 = 10 > + 1 = 11
      Albrecht:  /roll 1d10+4
  *** DM rolls dice for Albrecht: 1d10 < 8 = 8 > + 4 = 12 
          Sven:  toast.
      DM of Da:  The snake is torn to shreds in a flurry of blades and
 claws
      DM of Da:  It is all the dead ever.
          Sven:  we snuff remaining bitches.
      DM of Da:  Yep.
          Sven:  ta da.
      DM of Da:  And that's our session for tonight
      DM of Da:  Tune in next time for:
          Sven:  *pose*
          Sven:  everyone gets some healing if they need it.
      Albrecht:  2 hp = meh
          root:  I sneak attack them all
      DM of Da:  Do our adventurers find the fearsome beast's lair? And
 if so... what do they find??
       Vasilol:  also 2hp
          root:  counting tonight's rest....I'm down 11
          Sven:  hopefully not a mate and family.
      DM of Da:  Does the party reach the court of the Exalted Khan...
 and what happens to them there?
          Sven:  /roll 1d8+1
  *** DM rolls dice for Sven: 1d8 < 4 = 4 > + 1 = 5
          root:  I'll sooth the wife the only way I know how
          Sven:  /roll 1d8+1
  *** DM rolls dice for Sven: 1d8 < 4 = 4 > + 1 = 5 
          Sven:  you get that.
          root:  yay
       Nikolai:  that was actually nikolai who was missing hp
      DM of Da:  And what other fascinating adventures take place on
 their journey?
       Nikolai:  so yes
      DM of Da:  All that and more on the next episode of... Beyond
 Ragnarok.
       Nikolai:  more precious chunks of xp
       Nikolai:  also give us xp
       Nikolai:  :P
          Sven:  am I a bear yet?
      DM of Da:  Donations can be made to your local DM.
          Sven:  :-P
          root:  yes, precious XP
      DM of Da:  Here's what I need you all to do
          root:  then we can flyyyyyyyy
      DM of Da:  Send me an email wherein you remind me of all encounters
 that have happened since Kiev
      DM of Da:  Er
      DM of Da:  No
      DM of Da:  Not since Kiev
      DM of Da:  Actually yes
      DM of Da:  So send me that
      DM of Da:  Such that I may recall
      DM of Da:  Calculate
      DM of Da:  And assign
       Nikolai:  oh god
          Sven:  hah.
       Nikolai:  didn't I predict this
          root:  ....we killed the Tourasque
      DM of Da:  Maybe you did and maybe on the other hand you didn't
      DM of Da:  Who knows
       Nikolai:  last xp was escaping the goblins with siran's help
      DM of Da:  Yep
       Nikolai:  ok this will be difficult
       Nikolai:  help me out here guys
          root:  we killed one <unpronounceable Mongol word>
       Nikolai:  ok so today
       Nikolai:  we killed that monster
          root:  buncha snakes
       Nikolai:  and some snakes
    DM of Gaia:  In case you're curious
    DM of Gaia:  It was a manticore.
      Albrecht:  that it was
       Nikolai:  k
       Nikolai:  so 1 manticore
       Nikolai:  1 huge snake + 3 medium snakes
       Nikolai:  that was today
       Nikolai:  last time
       Nikolai:  we killed some goblins
       Nikolai:  and uhm
       Nikolai:  come on
       Nikolai:  help
      Albrecht:  lots of cumans
      Albrecht:  goblins were actually 2 sessions back
       Nikolai:  we did get some cumans
       Nikolai:  hm
       Nikolai:  we avoided some
       Nikolai:  paid some off
       Nikolai:  and then killed some other ones using SOP tactics
       Nikolai:  hm
       Nikolai:  and before that was the goblins
       Nikolai:  sandy please tell me you have notes on this
    DM of Gaia:  Yeah yeah notes
       Nikolai:  arrrr
    DM of Gaia:  Well I do
      Albrecht:  well i have session logs
    DM of Gaia:  Now that you reminded me, I have the numbers
    DM of Gaia:  My encounters of standardized shit like goblins or
 Cumans are prefabricated
       Nikolai:  adam can you check to make sure I didn't leave out
 anything
    DM of Gaia:  It makes it simpler and more logical when dealing with
 an enemy that employs organizational tactics
    DM of Gaia:  And incidentally
    DM of Gaia:  Easier to subsequently calculate XP
    DM of Gaia:  So yeah
    DM of Gaia:  I'll send it
       Nikolai:  yay
       Nikolai:  xp for me
    DM of Gaia:  So are you guys close enough to leveling that you might
 level
    DM of Gaia:  Is that what you're telling me
       Nikolai:  depends on how much xp we get
       Nikolai:  I have 2500 to go
    DM of Gaia:  Hm
    DM of Gaia:  So we could have a bear by next session
    DM of Gaia:  Intriguing
       Nikolai:  also a lolpriest
    DM of Gaia:  lol = ur?
       Nikolai:  yes
    DM of Gaia:  k
      Albrecht:  right now, no
      Albrecht:  well i'm at a pretty similar point to most of the party
 I think
      Albrecht:  so I think it's about 3.6 for sven
      Albrecht:  and 2.5 for nikolai
       Nikolai:  wait
       Nikolai:  shouldn't sven be ahead of me
       Nikolai:  like
       Nikolai:  the goblin thing got them mroe xp than uys
      Albrecht:  well you guys were even until we got captured
      Albrecht:  then I think you and I got more xp than they did
          root:  I need 3
       Nikolai:  hm
       Nikolai:  my sheet says 7526
       Nikolai:  vasily's says 6478
       Nikolai:  then again vasily ended up with less at the beginning
      Albrecht:  yeah this sets up about where I think it should be
      Albrecht:  I have 6,480
          root:  XP:  7080
          root:  ok..lemme know in an email.  I'm off.
          root:  Oh...wedding pics
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       Nikolai:  i alomost feel like I should have my sheet in version
 control
          root:  we're working on collecting them all on snapfish
          root:  ....wow....that's actually brilliant
          root:  RCS for Character Sheets
       Nikolai:  seriously
       Nikolai:  I should just stick it in SVN now.
  *** root downloads RCS
       Nikolai:  RCS?
          root:  a largely useless version controll system that really
 only works if nobody else is working ont he project
          root:  works great for something you want to keep local though
          root:  I think CVS is built on top of it
       Nikolai:  svn sounds superior to me
          root:  ...if you have a CVS or SVN server up though...hell,
 I'll check Boris in
          root:  SVN is
  *** root uses SVN at work
       Nikolai:  well
       Nikolai:  what I need to do then
       Nikolai:  is open the port up
       Nikolai:  and also fucking set it up to start on system start
          root:  hah, fuck it then
       Nikolai:  I'll let you know
          root:  well
          root:  the only reason for you to do that
          root:  would be "Hey, Flynn's not here....well, he checked in
 his character sheet last month...."
       Nikolai:  yep
       Nikolai:  it's actually fairly useful
       Nikolai:  when you think about it
          root:  yup
       Nikolai:  I mean Oliver's already doing something along those
 lines
       Nikolai:  keeping his sheet on his webserver
       Nikolai:  but this solves multiple problems
       Nikolai:  ok off I go
          root:  ok.  Facebook has some wedding pics if anyone cares.  I
 can send off a disc if anyone wants a bunch of em
          root:  Night folks
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