Showing 6 blog posts from June 2020
Iconic Encounter: A Pulse of Evil
Feiya followed her fox familiar’s nine white tails over the rocks and up the flank of a rocky butte. The night’s cold still clung to the hollows of the land, but she didn’t mind it. After years in Irrisen’s snowy woods, the chill comforted her. Cold, she understood. These too bright plains with too few trees, however, were pure mystery to her.
This Week on Twitch, June 29 - July 5
Another week full of amazing adventures! Remember that most of our creators play their games right on their own Twitch Channel! Feel free to show your support by visiting their channels and cheering on their rolls.
Battle of the Pantheons Winner Announcement
In our April 16th blog, we announced the Battle of the Pantheons contest, run in conjunction with folks at the Know Direction Network. On June 11th, we revealed the four finalists and opened voting to members of the community. Now, it is time to announce the winner and sanction the new Pantheon for use in the Pathfinder Society organized play program.
Organized Play at Gen Con Online 2020
While Gen Con won’t be happening in Indianapolis this year, Gen Con Online promises to be just as jam-packed with Organized Play events! We’ve got nearly 1,000 game sessions scheduled, so let’s take a look at some of the new scenarios we’ll be premiering.
New Releases: Crash, Infestation, Doom, and Apocalypse!
Do you see a theme in the dire titles of this month’s new releases? Clearly, heroes are needed at such a time as this. We present our new releases now available at your favorite local game store, online retailer, and here at paizo.com. You won’t be bored!
Iconic Encounter: Of Wasps and Whispers
Merisiel took a deep breath, held it, then let it out slowly as she tried to relax, her arms balanced, palms up, along the chair’s slender armrests. It wasn’t working. Her belly remained tight and crawling with gutwasps—the nervous feeling in the pit of your stomach that the church of Calistria called “the tingle you get ‘fore the trick is all set.” But this was no complex prank or long-planned vengeance that had the wasps doing their thing. It was something, Merisiel forced herself to remember, that she’d brought entirely upon herself.