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Welcome to the Quest Connection's Pathfinder section!
We currently have multiple GMs and many active campaigns in session with more to come! If you're interested in joining in, please be sure to look over our house rules which can be found here and the list of campaigns to see if there are spots available. Even if all the campaigns are currently full, we still welcome folk to roll up a character or two and wait for the next adventure to start.
There's always something going on in here...
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Memorable Moments!
...When the Dwarf ran along with them, Arvand waved to him, and called out, "Hi! I don't think we've met properly. I'm Arvand!" His voice was hoarse from shouting at the Goblins. "We're headed to the brothel!"
The dwarf ran after the tall half orc as he dashed through the streets. His attention shifted to the smaller male running beside him. He recalled the name before they were called to the ceremony. Adrik returned the wave with his hand.
"Adrik Frostbeard," he said.
Adrik looked back towards the taller two. The words echoed in his mind. A brothel. He considered stopping in his tracks once realization set in. However, without knowing the town it would be better for him to stick with the people who did. It would be easier for the goblins to pick him off if he went after them alone. You can't protect people if you were dead. He decided to wait outside the brothel while the others tended to their business. Adrik repeated their names inside his mind. Vianin, Muzgonk, and Arvand.
"Wha' at da brofel?"
...To the dwarf's question, Muz replied, "Dat be where I sleep; sometimes alone, sometimes not. But me armour and Rosie and Trevor be dere, and we's be needin' armour and stuff to fight wit', so we's go get all dat, yeah?"
-- An exchange between Arvand, Adrik and Muzgonk in Burnt Offerings