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I, Wabo, have just been initiated as a full Hellknight of the Gobclaw, with all the rank that comes with it. I look forward to uplifting my traditionally savage people, and giving those ancestries oppressed by some voices of Law to have a say in our orders. The Gobclaw Initiative is always recruiting those of so-called 'unusual' peoples to join the Measure and Chain! I have pamphlets right here - pictographical, if you prefer.

Hooray Wabo, Goblin Knight! *raises his silver holy symbol (mug) in toast* Riktukk hope to be Knight of Lastwall someday, proudly carry on memory of heroic sacrifice of fellow goblin Gibb Potsmasher in Golden Flame town. For now, Riktukk just sentry, but learning lots.

Riktukk very proud to be Pathfinder! See many fellow goblinkind share unique skills with Pathfinder Society! Want to hear what adventures others been up to, so Riktukk start this four-room as place where many stories can be told and toasts made. Allkind welcome! Come, share stories about friends you make.

OK, Riktukk start... [steps confidently up to front of small stage in bar]

Riktukk Champion of CeeCee. Riktukk used to work at armory for not-so-nices, forced to stay for no reason. Riktukk and buddies get drunk one night, talk about how they make daring escape one day. Then, glowing longshanks appear and say he help us, trust and do what he say. Seem like good enough plan, so we does and now we free! Riktukk now travel where CeeCee says, liberate others and have great adventures.

Many good adventures so far. Meet nice pirate-captain-lady Cellophane and have great bar party. Let forest spirit dance in head and see spider-cat. Riktukk even make not-enemies with horse, to help new friends escape dead-not-deads land. It very challenging, had to muster all Riktukk's Will, but horse only eat oats and not Riktukk's hand.

What other stories we have?!

Emerald Spire: Splinterden

Faced with the two guards manning the main entrance and plinking us full of arrows whenever anyone even sets a foot around the corner, my Bard and another spellcaster decide "What the hey. Let's try something...". Both of us get off Charm Person, both guards fail their saves. The guards then, at our suggestion after convincing them that we bear no ill will, warmly invite us in and show us around the den. Introductions to everyone, sit down and have a nice warm bowl of gruel, chat with the troops. Have a nice chat with the den leader who doesn't object to us Exploring and Reporting as long as we can take care of a Gibbering Mouther problem in the holding cells.

Scenario cleared with only one combat, which was raucously cheered on by our new Splinterden friends...