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The Official JMD031 Rant thread.,
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Acolyte of Leafar the Loved
Participating in the D&D Next Playtest,
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Gorbacz
Mmmm... Brains,
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Aberzombie
Raiju... really Paizo?,
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tburke0
Bestiary 4 Wish List,
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Dragon78
Some random questions,
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45ur4
Deep 6 FaWtL,
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Aberzombie
What do I need to get to understand Golarion better?,
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Wiki Ad
My opinion of it without saying much about it.,
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GM --- Skull & Shackles
Beliefs I accept before I start drinking,
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Aberzombie
Why I love my Life!,
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Aberzombie
Battle Herald / Mobile buff platform ideas,
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Derwalt
Avengers (Assemble),
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Aberzombie
PFS in Quebec City,
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Michel Lepage
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The Storm in Isger: Clouds on the Horizon,
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Narnel Falerathon
Shadowborn's Wounded Earth (Blue Group),
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Gameplay,
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Iobarian horror,
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Call of the Wardens Recruitment,
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Left in Sandpoint,
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Gamethread : CoT,
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Kingmaker: The Underdogs Discussion,
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Megan's Curse of the Crimson Throne OOC Thread,
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Cap'n Voodoo's Muster,
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Chronicles of the Silver Rose Company,
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The Sinister Secrets of Sandpoint Discussion,
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Uncharted Edge (Gameplay),
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GM Brayden's PFS First Steps: "In Service to Lore" (Group 2) Discussion,
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Den of the Slave Takers (4e taster adventure),
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The White Boar of Kilfay - 4E D&D
Game Master
FabesMinis
Healaugh’s Song to Brigid
At the door of my soul she is standing,
So sweet in the gleam of her garment:
Her footfall awakens a fury,
A fierceness of love that I knew not,
Brigid comes swiftly towards me
An image that speaks:
"Stay, oh traveller tired with flight!
Tell me, wanderer , what are you seeking?"
"My way leads on to the worlds you come from!
My way leads to your unshod feet.
I am the swift voyager,
the venturesome poet!
I will harness myself to your glory
I will follow at your glance.”
Very freely adapted from a couple of Icelandic poems.
Macmorr steps away as the nimbus fades. He smiles, but says nothing.
Ghadmyr bows deeply, honored by the spirit's message.
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