PATHFINDER: KINGMAKER

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The tavernkeeper mocks regret. "Come back again. Good riddance."
The tavern owner, Svelid, a freckled halfling, waves to you gladly. "Oh, I heard, you're the General now? Cong
The tavern owner, Svelid, a freckled halfling, waves to you gladly. "Oh, I heard, you're the General now? Cong
The tall man bows to you politely, face hidden behind an iron helmet. "The rumors are true, Your Grace. You're
The tall man bows to you politely, face hidden behind an iron helmet. "The rumors are true, Your Grace. You're
The tailor presents you with a magnificent robe. "Attire of Arcane Annihilation is my masterpiece! Now that I
The swordlord's gaze is chilling as she responds. "Perhaps because we do have standards to maintain. This room
The swordlord's gaze is chilling as she responds. "Perhaps because we do have standards to maintain. This room
The Sweet Teeth departed on a journey, hoping to see as many wonders as possible — of this world and others! T
The Sweet Teeth departed on a journey, hoping to see as many wonders as possible — of this world and others! T
The Sweet Teeth are lying on the ground. All three of them are dead...
The swamp helped us approach the camp, but our mud-filled boots squished loudly as we clambered out of the ree
The surviving Sweet Teeth are clinging to each other, hesitating to come close.
The surviving gnomes, led by the head of the gnome expedition — an extremely loud and crabby fellow, but not w
The surrounding creatures keep silent.
The surrounding creatures jump at your words, including Nok-Nok – he then watches as the eyes turn to him. The
The Suramgamin Order is relatively unknown, but you've heard stories. They are followers of good and order, wh
The sun blazed across the golden scales of a dragon, reflecting thousands of sunspots all around!
The sun blazed across the golden scales of a dragon, reflecting thousands of sunspots all around!
The stranger looks at you askance, squinting and sneering with a corner of his mouth. "Look who we have here!
The strange procedure takes place again and again — the shaman doesn't stop until he is sure that every prison
The strange creature in front of you points at the bushes it emerged from. "Bag. Items. Multitude."
The stout man's unshaven face is covered with scars. There's blood on his armor, but he doesn't even seem to n
The stout man's unshaven face is covered with scars. There's blood on his armor, but he doesn't even seem to n
The Storyteller's voice is quiet but firm. "In any case, I doubt that Tristian's repentance will somehow preve
The Storyteller's voice is quiet but firm. "In any case, I doubt that Tristian's absence will in any way preve
The Storyteller's voice grows soft. "Thank you for your words. I am unlikely to be able to interpret the intri
The Storyteller's shoulders sag as he returns the First Crown to you. "You had no need to give me this item, t
The Storyteller's head is covered with beads of sweat, his face grimacing in pain. He rubs his temples. "That
The Storyteller's fingers caress the symbol, shaped like a tree leaf. "And what is this? I hear the voices of
The Storyteller's fingers caress the smooth metal. "Before losing my eyesight, I could not help but shed tears
The Storyteller's face is serene, but a note of sadness can be heard in his voice. "Unwise."
The Storyteller's face is serene, but a note of sadness can be heard in his voice. "Unwise."
The Storyteller's face distorts with pain. "Who are you? You're not the Witch, nor the worm... But you're also
The Storyteller's face darkens. "A severe punishment."
The Storyteller's face darkens. "A severe punishment."
The Storyteller's eyebrows raise. "How interesting! May I, Your Grace?" He gently touches the items from your
The Storyteller's back straightens, and his voice becomes militant, direct and precise. "I'm guarding the roya
The Storyteller weighs the soldier's tag in his palm. "A soldier does not ask where the banners of war are hea
The Storyteller waits patiently until Linzi finishes her ardent speech. "I will have to begin from afar to let
The Storyteller twitches as you approach. "Ah, Your Grace. My stories are calling for you. Have you come to an
The Storyteller twitches as you approach. "Ah, Your Grace. My stories are calling for you. Have you come to an
The Storyteller touches the spear fragment. When he speaks, his voice sounds weak and depressed. "We've been w
The Storyteller touches the pendant with Torag's mark. "Oh, the symbol of Torag. The children of stone wear su
The Storyteller takes Briar gingerly. The look on his face is hard to read — it may be awe, or unbelievable te
The Storyteller smiles at you. "Long ago, I spoke with much passion about politics and matters of rule. Many o
The Storyteller sighs. "I once imagined I was capable of carrying out matters of state. Alas, those days have
The Storyteller sighs. "A sad fate awaits those who solve problems with violence. A sad fate for their subject
The Storyteller sighs. "A sad fate awaits those who solve problems with violence. A sad fate for their subject
The Storyteller sighs heavily and shakes his head. After a moment, he continues, his voice returned to normal.
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