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"I'll take a mead, kind sir," calls a flamboyantly dressed good looking Varisian woman, "and I'll drink your health for saving the lives of those caravan guards. Life on a caravan is hard enough without the Aspis Consortium on your heels," the name of that organization came out as though it left a bad taste in her mouth. "I have just returned from Magnimar myself where the auction was disrupted by them although that was not my first meeting with them. My companions and I only just made it out alive and my journey back was spent looking over my shoulder."
With that she takes the glass, raises it to the Ranger and drinks it with great relish. She turns to the others and asks "So, who else has come across these .... creatures, it is best we learn all we can of them. It seems they are everywhere at this point." With that she sweeps over to the arm of a chair and perches, waiting for another story.

Ahhh!! It will be good to go home and wonderful to be able to help the Pathfinder Society grow and prosper in Varisia as I know it can only benefit my home country to disrupt the goals of the Aspis consortium and the rogue shadow lodge agents.

And to those who travel with me, you will be welcome at my parent's house if we find ourselves in Sandpoint for a wonderful meal and an evening's entertainment after we complete our mission.

"Well met Seamus" laughs a young half elf, "it is good to find someone who follows the same dreams, lady luck is certainly smiling on me today. It has been a lonely journey so far, from my home in Varisia, but I can see that has changed," she laughs again and turns to rest of the group throwing her arms wide, "well met to all of my fellow pathfinders. I, like the rest of you, find serving the pathfinder society enough, at least for now, these factions hold little faascination for me." As she swings back to continue her conversation with the halfling her wild, long blonde hair and deep purple robes swing round as well and rarely settle like the woman herslf.