Oar's page

Oar approves. Good to see fellow Sewer Dragons of Absolam following in Oar's footsteps.

First rule of Shadow Absalom.

Do not talk about Shadow Absalom.

Rule two. See rule one.

Oar knows all about protecting the underbelly. Oar also misses Hats. *sniff*

Oh yes. Oar's home is with the Sewer Dragons of Absalom. Yiddlepod personally told Oar to join the Pathfinder Society, as my curse of everlasting life would help our new allies.

Oar wanders home every now and again while in Absalom, meeting new Dragon kin such as myself and Nixret, and tells Yiddlepod of my adventures. Oar is glad that fellow Sewer Dragons compatriots have joined Oar in joining the Pathfinder Society.

Oar remembers little Nixret. Oar is happy that she followed Oar in helping the Pathfinder Society, and hopes that Oar and Nixret meets in the future on some adventure.

Ah, the wonder and serenity of the Garden brings a tear to Oar's eye, to here the bird song once again when Oar returns to the Lodge at some point is something to look forward to.

You see a gold scaled kobold with light armor on, a couple of table legs at his side along with a sickle. He smiles weakly and looks at the team.
"You now speak to Oar. He was once a part of the great clan of The Sewer Dragons of Absolam, though now is a member of the Pathfinder Society, by the grace of her magnificent, Yiddlepod. You have questions for Oar, and doubt in yourself. Oar sees a strange dichotomy in you... as he does in all would be heroes. Speak to Oar, so that he grants you wisdom in return, or turn from Oar and seek wisdom in thyself."