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| The expensive monogrammed paper has a faint, tangy smell. The lines, in steady delicate handwriting, are decorated by whimsical curves. "My dear Baron ! I write these words with… | |
| ", I have a problem, and no one else to turn to but you. I need someone to travel to a town south of Restov, Varnhold. The town was founded by Maegar Varn — you met him at the… | |
| "Let me remind you that while the trading post in question is situated on the land which now belongs to you, its owners, Oleg Leveton and his spouse Svetlana, are of Restov… | |
| "Frankly, I didn't expect this from you. Such an outrageous deed casts a dark shadow on your future affairs with Restov. Are you really in such a state of extreme poverty that… | |
| ", I knew the day would come when you began to doubt me. At least you didn't proceed immediately to bite the hand that feeds you. It is a fair question, what reasons led me to… | |
| "I thank you heartily for your letter. I am happy this little incident was resolved to our mutual satisfaction and didn't cast a lingering shadow over your affairs with Restov.… | |
| The paper is covered with large but neat letters. "I know some of you will read this, mortals. That is why I write in your language. I learned it for a for another trick, but to… | |
| A trembling hand has scratched these words upon a soiled sheet of paper: "If you are reading this, then I am surely dead. Please deliver this letter to any Pathfinder lodge, or… | |
| "We parted ways not on the best terms. But duty demands me to inform you that the well-known criminal called Darven has founded a city in the Kamelands, in the vicinity of your… | |
| This is an old map, given to you by the girl named Luna. It points to a dungeon in the vicinity of the Candlemere. | |
| "Most Honorable Baron ! This is Maegar Varn, the ruler of the neighboring city of Varnhold, writing. You might remember meeting me at the reception — our encounter had a powerful… | |
| "Well, 15 slaves have just been delivered from Ustalav. I made an order for 40. More than a half died on the way, and the rest came with some sort of disease. I've sent them to… | |
| The mandibles of a huge spider that belonged to the fallen hero of the mites. | |
| A large-scale, color map of Avistan, labeled: "Property of Rubgen Drass! If you want one like it, then buy one for yourself!" It is covered with inscriptions, records of their… | |
| "Penrod, my dear brother! I hasten to share the good news! Our family's financial predicaments will be happily resolved in the near future. How, you ask? Why, by the grace of the… | |
| "My sweet Leksen! I just received a letter from you and rushed immediately to answer — I want you to get word from me as soon as you arrive in New Stetven. With all these endless… | |
| "I have checked and reinforced all the protective spells I could. They may not be not enough. I remind you again that the criminal is cunning and very strong. I recommend… | |
| "Most Honorable Baron ! This is your good neighbor Maegar Varn, the ruler of Varnhold, writing. The terrible news that your lands are being swarmed by loathsome monsters has just… | |
| "To the king of this land. We need not be enemies. Give us the criminal murderer, guilty of the death of our children and friends, and we will leave your realm in peace. Be wise,… | |
| "You who reads these lines! Whoever you are, please heed my words. I am in desperate need of help! My name is Farnirras the Pensive, and I am a mage from the great empire of… | |
| This hefty iron lever might be helpful if you need to move some heavy mining equipment. | |
| A sacred branch of the Old Sycamore is white as snow and covered with drops of hardened amber resin. You can sense the magic in the relic. It opens the entrance to the… | |
| The name of its former owner – Ball Zess – is embossed on the handle of this old travel mug. It's dented, covered with mud, and some stinky gunk is dried to the bottom. But as… | |
| "Fronidius, Your craftsmanship is improving, and your zeal has not gone unnoticed in Nidal. We are pleased by your success, and this means Zon-Kuthon is pleased as well. The… | |
| "Renshala of the Riversong House, Your trade house remains one of Pitax's prides, bringing wealth and traffic to our noble city. While your independence is admirable, the River… | |
| "Clarify situation with supplies, report at 9 o'clock. Check on sick prisoner. If symptoms grow worse, come find me and the prison healer. At midnight change the guard at… | |
| "We came to this island at dusk. Decided to spend a night at the shore, and go inland at dawn. We've seen some lights floating over the underbrush. For some reason, they don't… | |
| "He calls to her again — his Queen. He drinks, he calls to her, he drinks again. I have no idea who she is. I can't even tell if she exists outside his own drunken vision. But I… | |
| "I went to the old Temple of the Elk again today. Wicked, gloomy place. Just like my soul — it used to shine once, and it is hollow and horrible now. Did he spy on me? Maybe I… | |
| "In early spring, willows' leaves are the same color as her eyes. His, too. I barely hold myself from burning them out with acid. It is his fault. Despicable, weak. If it was not… | |
| "In early spring, willows' leaves are the same color as her eyes. His, too. I barely hold myself from burning them out with acid. It is his fault. Despicable, weak. If it was not… | |
| "My beloved Callitropsia, Every day I spend without you seems to drag on forever! The only thing left to do is to think of our coming wedding. Only you know how I long for this… | |
| "I'll try to write down quickly everything that's happened. I awoke in the middle of a burning building. There was no time to look for the diary, let alone read it. I ran towards… | |
| "Love! The caravan to the Five Kings Mountains will leave tomorrow, me and kids have to go with it. It's been days since we've heard anything from you. I hope your hunt went… | |
| "Maestro Janush, The problem is finally solved, and we have an incident report on all damages sustained by our organization. The company of technomancers and their robotic… | |
| A hunting trophy from Kamelands. | |
| "What won't I do for you, the unparalleled Pax Groometra! Pretending to be a cultist of Charon, just to get them to help me. To be honest, all I know about the deity is his… | |
| "I wonder how bad it is that I managed to translate only half of the scroll for the ritual... Unfortunately, time's running out — I'll just have to sort things out on the fly!… | |
| "Bought: 1 bot oil, 2 lvs bread, 1 bg salt, 7 eggs, 2 bgs potatoes. 2 lvs bread, 2 bgs potatoes (don't buy from one-eyed old man again), 1 bot oil, 1bg tea, 1 tub honey. 1 lf… | |
| "Mathian, my beloved brother, Read this and heed my words: This expedition to Iobaria is the stupidest idea I've ever heard of. This is pure madness. If you are lucky, you'll… | |
| First note: "I'm not gonna say it out loud — the chief'd rip me a new one if he heard me — but I think it's time to hit the road. Silverstep is cursed! Look, just yesterday, I… | |
| "I've got bad news for the elf. I'll have to tell him that his wife was still alive when he blocked that passage and fled the dungeon. Our expedition is the third one he gathered… | |
| "'Grandpa,' I pleaded. 'Leave me.' He looked at me and silently shook his head. It was a long time coming. I'd gone out to scout as usual, spotted a handful of monsters, quietly… | |
| There is an engraving on the inside of the ring, obviously the beginning of a longer phrase: "My daemon and I have a bond. Almost like..." | |
| There is an engraving on the inside of the ring, obviously the ending of a longer phrase: "... Xelliren and the Spawn of Rovagug, which he supposedly wishes to defeat." | |
| This charm, crafted from a seashell, once belonged to a fighter named Rivel. As fate would have it, she was buried alive in the remote halls of the dungeon. How curious that the… | |
| "My dearest sister, do you remember Tiltaren, who these three years ago I had the misfortune of meeting along the pass over the Tors of Levenies? He'd gotten himself into a jam –… | |
| An oath, of sorts, is written in blood upon the dirty robe. Although the ancient fabric has grown feeble, the inscription has not worn or faded. Each scarlet letter remains… | |
| The words are barely legible, written as they are with sticky ink, upon a reeking tattered rag: "Decree! I, Barandaball Zesselwand the First and Only, Ruler of the Eldest and the… | |
| There are words scribbled on the inside of the shield. "REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE. This dungeon creates illusions of delight. In them you are a divine emperor of the fey world – and I… |
