PATHFINDER: KINGMAKER

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"How long will you be staying with us?"
"How low."
"How low."
"How many are there, these worlds scattered across the infinite starry sky? I cannot see the stars, but I can
"How many of you are there? Is anyone wounded?"
"How many people are there in the lodge now, except for you?"
"How many pirates are out there?"
"How many pirates are out there?"
"How many times do I have to say it? Don't bother me, when I..." The sorceress turns and cries out in surprise
"How many times have I seen countries and kingdoms arise from the dust — only to fall into dust once more. Thu
"How many times must I say it? Don't bother me when I..." The wizard turns to you and cries out in surprise. I
"How many times must I say it? Don't bother me when I..." The wizard turns to you and cries out in surprise. I
"How may I be of service, Your Grace?"
"How may I help in your war?"
"How may I help?"
"How may I serve you, Your Grace?"
"How may I serve you, Your Grace?" Kesten nods at you, pauses a moment, then bows awkwardly.
"How much is my help worth to you?"
"How much longer are you going to bother me, bird? I'm Jaethal. Take my name and choke on it. Show yourself ag
"How much of what you and Linzi wrote about the academy is actually true?"
"How much time do we have?"
"How much will this idea cost me?"
"How much will this idea cost me?"
"How noble! As long as they remember to pay taxes, right?"
"How noble. I would have agreed, but I don't really think it'll be that hard for me to get rid of you."
"How presumptuous. But it only means that I'll get not one, but an entire bouquet of souls..."
"How rude — speaking to a dying man that way! Look, I can't even move!" The dwarf moves his hands then looks a
"How rude, girl." The Forefather doesn't seem insulted. "I thought you were old enough to understand what litt
"How rude! Do you really want your last words to be some nasty cursing? Well, when I eventually write my memoi
"How rude! Farewell, then! But be careful as you go. These portals can be so unreliable. Who knows where you m
"How rude! First you raze my village, and now you try to take my last sweet morsel of nourishment? Such times
"How rude. I willingly came here to bring you valuable information. How would you like to have a face-to-face
"How sad it is to hear you, Nyrissa. Thousands years, for nothing. You haven't learned a single lesson — never
"How sad it is to see you whipping your own subjects to rebellion. They will only rise more steadfast against
"How sad it is to see you whipping your own subjects to rebellion. They will only rise more steadfast against
"How sad, the fate of daring souls..." The nymph speaks in a singsong voice. "There are paths that cannot be s
"How sad. Everyone is always trying to demolish something, expel someone, banish each other to dark oblivion.
"How sad. Everyone is always trying to demolish something, expel someone, banish each other to dark oblivion.
"How should I decide? I will leave this to your capable judgment."
"How should I know? He's the chieftain, and we're at war — I'd guess he's out commanding his army!"
"How should I know? I just know the box is evil — everyone but the stupid humans can sense it. Fish started ju
"How should I know? Probably picked them up as children in Numeria, and raised them to fight. Giants are dange
"How should I know? We're in the middle of a big game — and today you move from being merely a piece on the bo
"How should I put it...? We've got none! We haven't been able to save a single patient yet. We're like blind k
"How so? What about deal? Just hundred money! Come on! It be a good chairy, you no find this nowhere else! Wha
"How soon until Nyrissa is able to bring the full power of her army down upon us?"
"How strange fate can be... A moment ago we were enemies, and now we stand shoulder to shoulder against a demi
"How strange fate can be... A moment ago we were enemies, and now we stand shoulder to shoulder against a demi
"How strong is your belief in the order of things? How..."
"How typical! That's the fate of the talented – to be ever persecuted by people of power... Ha ha ha! No, you
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