A note to all my dear Pathfinder brethren.
I recognize that we each bring a miriad of different strengths to our missions, and am thankful for many of your diverse talents, BUT something can be said for personal responsibility.
Just a quick note regarding my own talents, I am a quick witted, information broker, with a talent for getting into places unseen and dispatching my foes from the shadows. I am not a healer.
That said, for those companions that brave the front line, blocking the enemies blows with there own bodies, it is becoming a financial burden for me to provide your recuperatives. An experianced pathfinder knows the dangers of likely injury and should be prepared with his own tools for magical convalescence. Even if it is beyond your means to make use of such magically crafted tools, it is likely that one of us could assist. (For heavens sake I wonder how some of you galoots survived to become Pathfinders).
Venture captains, rest assured that those freshly initiated pathfinders put in my care will still receive the full support of my assistance, and brotherly advice. I would not besmearch my reputation by returning the corpses of the fledglings put in my care.
For you experianced galoots that continually stumble into the path of an enemies blow, be forewarned that my finances no longer allow me to support your reinvigoration.
Yours truly,
Vabios JS Pennywhistle.