"It's over... finally..."Eris pants before her feral expression fades from her normally friendly face and her warhammer vanishes into thin air. She then hastily scans the entire area before she rushes over to the others to see if anyone else needs treatment. "Everyone ok? Hope these mutated assistroids didn't grind you up into ribbons! Please hang in there!"
She casts Cure wounds on whoever has the lowest HP as the same phone-like device scans their injuries to heal them.
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Once the Catian is done healing she too will search the deck to see if anything piques her curiosity. "Also..."She immediately pipes up to the others as she counts her crew and realises someone is missing. "Have any of you seen that girl... you know... the one who was carrying the helm with us?"
Investigation: 6
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Almost as if summoned by Eris's words, as Princess moves toward the hatch in the floor back to the command deck, she sees Veena poke her head through. "Oh, you're still alive?" she sounds disappointed. "It sounded like you were getting your butts kicked. Which, don't get me wrong, I would've loved to stay and watch, but they make you do so much boring paperwork if someone dies, so I went and got there from supplies." She gracefully lifts herself fully through the hatch, and you see she's carrying a bundle of healing potions. [Enough for one for anyone who needs it]
Icarus, looking through the piles of debris, finds a small iron coffer that is intact, and latched closed but doesn't seem to be locked.
[Zoide, could you give me an Investigation check as well, please?]
Zoide spends a few minutes with the nearby autognome bodies; though sadly unable to bring any back to life, he's at least able to respectfully rearrange some dismembered limbs into the semblance of a few complete corpses. But then, as Icarus draws your attention by moving aside a sheet of metal, you see that next to the small coffer there is an almost complete autognome chassis, and it seems that you can even hear a slow, quiet ticking from inside its chest.
Almost as if summoned by Eris's words, as Princess moves toward the hatch in the floor back to the command deck, she sees Veena poke her head through. "Oh, you're still alive?" she sounds disappointed. "It sounded like you were getting your butts kicked. Which, don't get me wrong, I would've loved to stay and watch, but they make you do so much boring paperwork if someone dies, so I went and got there from supplies." She gracefully lifts herself fully through the hatch, and you see she's carrying a bundle of healing potions. [Enough for one for anyone who needs it]
"Thanks, miss."Eris nonchalantly replies, though she is still annoyed at her for bowing out when she knew she could've actually dealt some major damage with whatever skills she has. Inside her head: Thank you... all of you, not just Kio but Manami, Aoi and my Catian crew... for guiding me through this deadly battle.
"Hmm?" Eris mutters as she scrapes the scraps of metal with her tail whilst she scribbles more notes about her encounters for her own crew. "Hey uh... Ica-chan? Ohime-sama? Autoguy? I hear some ticking in the heap! You think... they'd still be alive?!"
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The autognome is indeed alive, but unconscious and fairly damaged. [Someone with proficiency in tinker's tools can make an Arcana check to spend some time on some makeshift repairs using the parts strewn around. Also, out of interest, does anyone speak Gnomish?]
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And that's what Eris attempts to do as she kneels down with her tail swaying everywhere whilst clutching some alien-like tools. "Well... here goes. Time to put my tech to good use."
Arcana: 15
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Eris spends an hour or so in careful surgery [everyone can take a Short Rest]; as you attach the final wire the autognome opens his eyes and sits up. He appears to try to speak, but all that comes out is a series of whirring, hissing and popping noises; it seems his vocal systems still need some repair.
Meanwhile, everything has settled into relative peace and quiet. Princess is back at the helm, the rest of you are tending to wounds or otherwise resting after your battle, and Veena is painstakingly fixing her hair and makeup. Then, without warning, Miken climbs out of the access shaft you’ve been using to move between decks. His hair is disheveled, and his clothes reek of smoke. He’s breathing hard from his climb and appears to be having difficulty speaking between labored gasps of air. "Fire!" he manages to croak out, "In the galley... out of control. Must... save others."
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"WHAT? FIRE?!" Eris screams as she sniffs the air and suddenly scrambles to her feet. "Gyah! Everyone! Grab something to cover your mouths so you don't choke! And ready something that can extinguish it! Miken! How in the nine lives did this happen out of nowhere?! Grab a face mask or something too! Cricket (Da'Kal) Don't run off yet! Cover your mouth first or the fumes will mess with your brain before you can do anything about it!"
Panic investigation before she zooms down the hatch to put out the fire: 11
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"It's over... finally..." Eris pants before her feral expression fades from her normally friendly face and her warhammer vanishes into thin air. She then hastily scans the entire area before she rushes over to the others to see if anyone else needs treatment. "Everyone ok? Hope these mutated assistroids didn't grind you up into ribbons! Please hang in there!"
She casts Cure wounds on whoever has the lowest HP as the same phone-like device scans their injuries to heal them.
Seria (Female Dragon-In-Disguise Sorcerer, Draconic Bloodline)
(Forgot to roll healing)
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Princess looks at the battle automatons. “Oi roit sham bout thees cutters.” She shakes her head and makes her way back to the pilots chair.
“Oi Right shame about these cutters.”
Icarus will search for stuff if interest (gold/magic)
Investigate 17
D&D since 1984
Once the Catian is done healing she too will search the deck to see if anything piques her curiosity. "Also..." She immediately pipes up to the others as she counts her crew and realises someone is missing. "Have any of you seen that girl... you know... the one who was carrying the helm with us?"
Investigation: 6
Seria (Female Dragon-In-Disguise Sorcerer, Draconic Bloodline)
Almost as if summoned by Eris's words, as Princess moves toward the hatch in the floor back to the command deck, she sees Veena poke her head through. "Oh, you're still alive?" she sounds disappointed. "It sounded like you were getting your butts kicked. Which, don't get me wrong, I would've loved to stay and watch, but they make you do so much boring paperwork if someone dies, so I went and got there from supplies." She gracefully lifts herself fully through the hatch, and you see she's carrying a bundle of healing potions. [Enough for one for anyone who needs it]
Icarus, looking through the piles of debris, finds a small iron coffer that is intact, and latched closed but doesn't seem to be locked.
[Zoide, could you give me an Investigation check as well, please?]
*That was a great fight!* Da'Kal seems to be in a good mood even though she is bleeding.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Zoide spends a few minutes with the nearby autognome bodies; though sadly unable to bring any back to life, he's at least able to respectfully rearrange some dismembered limbs into the semblance of a few complete corpses. But then, as Icarus draws your attention by moving aside a sheet of metal, you see that next to the small coffer there is an almost complete autognome chassis, and it seems that you can even hear a slow, quiet ticking from inside its chest.
"Thanks, miss." Eris nonchalantly replies, though she is still annoyed at her for bowing out when she knew she could've actually dealt some major damage with whatever skills she has. Inside her head: Thank you... all of you, not just Kio but Manami, Aoi and my Catian crew... for guiding me through this deadly battle.
"Hmm?" Eris mutters as she scrapes the scraps of metal with her tail whilst she scribbles more notes about her encounters for her own crew. "Hey uh... Ica-chan? Ohime-sama? Autoguy? I hear some ticking in the heap! You think... they'd still be alive?!"
Seria (Female Dragon-In-Disguise Sorcerer, Draconic Bloodline)
Icarus calls the team "Quick, I found someone. I think they are still alive."
D&D since 1984
The autognome is indeed alive, but unconscious and fairly damaged. [Someone with proficiency in tinker's tools can make an Arcana check to spend some time on some makeshift repairs using the parts strewn around. Also, out of interest, does anyone speak Gnomish?]
And that's what Eris attempts to do as she kneels down with her tail swaying everywhere whilst clutching some alien-like tools. "Well... here goes. Time to put my tech to good use."
Arcana: 15
Seria (Female Dragon-In-Disguise Sorcerer, Draconic Bloodline)
Eris spends an hour or so in careful surgery [everyone can take a Short Rest]; as you attach the final wire the autognome opens his eyes and sits up. He appears to try to speak, but all that comes out is a series of whirring, hissing and popping noises; it seems his vocal systems still need some repair.
Meanwhile, everything has settled into relative peace and quiet. Princess is back at the helm, the rest of you are tending to wounds or otherwise resting after your battle, and Veena is painstakingly fixing her hair and makeup. Then, without warning, Miken climbs out of the access shaft you’ve been using to move between decks. His hair is disheveled, and his clothes reek of smoke. He’s breathing hard from his climb and appears to be having difficulty speaking between labored gasps of air. "Fire!" he manages to croak out, "In the galley... out of control. Must... save others."
“Who else was down there?” Icarus asks
D&D since 1984
Short Rest 13
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
OOC: Is there anything obviously available to fight a fire with? Barrels of sand or water?
If so, Da'Kal will grab some and go fight the fire! If not....Da'Kal charges towards the fire to put it out with harsh language!
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
"WHAT? FIRE?!" Eris screams as she sniffs the air and suddenly scrambles to her feet. "Gyah! Everyone! Grab something to cover your mouths so you don't choke! And ready something that can extinguish it! Miken! How in the nine lives did this happen out of nowhere?! Grab a face mask or something too! Cricket (Da'Kal) Don't run off yet! Cover your mouth first or the fumes will mess with your brain before you can do anything about it!"
Panic investigation before she zooms down the hatch to put out the fire: 11
Seria (Female Dragon-In-Disguise Sorcerer, Draconic Bloodline)