PATHFINDER: KINGMAKER

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The memory of my treachery remains in one of his heads. I hope that it will never find its way back to his sho
The mechanism had rusted. The key had long been lost. But that matters little to a skillful lockpick! After ti
The mechanism had rusted. The key had long been lost. But that matters little to a skillful lockpick! After ti
The mayor — a middle-aged man with bushy sideburns and a monocle — wears a beaming smile. "We thank you from t
The masters of the Suramgamin Order silently watch you approach. Beside the four masters you know, you see a f
The masters of the Suramgamin Order silently watch you approach. Beside the four masters you know, you see a f
The masters of the Suramgamin Order leave solemnly.
The masters of the Suramgamin Order leave solemnly.
The master craftsman raises an eyebrow, surprised. "What, is my jewelry suddenly not good enough? You think to
The master craftsman nods at you pensively. "All right... I think I have a draft somewhere..."
The mast was tall, the knots were tight, and the ropes stank, but didn't give up — she snaked out of the ties
The mast was tall, the knots were tight, and the ropes stank, but didn't give up — she snaked out of the ties
The mask of the Lantern King alters for a moment. It shows reproach instead of wrath. "You would insult me wit
The mask dropped, and we saw a short, pale man with blond hair and parrot-like wings with bright feathers! We
The markings seem vaguely familiar. Raking through your memory, you realize these are well-known alchemical sy
The marchioness wipes tears from her eyes. "I knew you were still alive. I could feel it. And I never stopped
The marchioness wipes tears from her eyes. "I knew you were still alive. I could feel it. And I never stopped
The marchioness and Octavia hold each other tight. "Will you stay? At least for a little while? There's so muc
The marauders quickly pick up their bags and disappear.
The man's voice rustles like autumn leaves. "I am a collector, not a trader. If I share a story with you, you
The man's glance becomes heavy. "Let the test begin then, Your Grace. Perhaps this time Desna will smile upon
The man's eyes light up — then a worried expression crosses his face. "Yer Grace, me and the boys would like t
The man you've just saved catches his breath and smiles brightly, as if he hadn't just been zigzagging away fr
The man you've just saved catches his breath and smiles brightly, as if he hadn't just been zigzagging away fr
The man winces. "Thank you for this, Your Grace. It's better to lose your head for your own lands than for a s
The man who enters the throne room apparently spends a great deal of time and effort on his appearance. His fa
The man who enters the throne room apparently spends a great deal of time and effort on his appearance. His fa
The man turns to you calmly. "Ah, you must be the guests from Restov. Well, I always have preferred to solve t
The man turns gloomy. "And you are wasting lives! It wouldn't hurt you to hear us out!"
The man turns back to you. "I... I would never be able to repay for you help. stranger. But I must ask you abo
The man throws a glance at the wolf, who is still staring at him. "Not mine."
The man throws a glance at his small group. "Name's Uhrked. These here are my companions. We come from the vil
The man swallows, as though choking back his shame. "Then, I started spilling everything I knew — all I knew o
The man stares at you with dark eyes, his lips curved with displeasure. "You... I mean, 'Your Grace' wishes to
The man stares at you for several moments. Then he suddenly grins and raises his eyebrows — in mockery. "Who a
The man stares at his leg as if seeing it for the first time. "Patched up already," he answers at last, "This
The man standing before you seems to spend a great deal of time perfecting his appearance. His cheeks and fore
The man standing before you seems to spend a great deal of time perfecting his appearance. His cheeks and fore
The man standing before you resembles an elf — but a very old one. His face is wrinkled, and his beard is as w
The man staggers to his feet and you notice there's blood soaking the right side of his leather leggings.
The man slumps his head down. "I admit it! I'm guilty of selling the loot! My parents have been living in this
The man shudders briefly and stops singing. His mouth opens and closes a few times, bringing to mind a fish br
The man shakes his head. "Oh, so you've already forgotten about it! The recruiters you supported not long ago
The man runs his finger along the lines on his neck. "Yes... In case you don't know, it's a hereditary trait.
The man nods. "I understand. It isn't easy to trust someone who won't reveal their face, is it? I do, however,
The man nods. "Ekun for decent ones," he says. "Are you decent?"
The man looks uncomfortable. "More of a detective, really. An inquisitor. I track down missing souls for Phara
The man laughs out loud. "You could say that! Although I hope my efforts resulted in more than just a few head
The man interrupts you with a gesture. "Now, just a moment. I don't believe in coincidence. As you're already
The man heaves a heavy sigh. "Ugh, another fan. You fans are the bane of my existence. And of course you're he
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