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Sorry, you'll find things quiet around here.
The tall and strong, yet lithe archer hawks, turns his head, and spits.
Mebbe I can help ya some. Got questions, problems, complaints?
(Steel Arrow is a new name of course. He's Kellid, from the north. His body has been shaped by years of drawing a bow, and he lacks a certain ... amount of social grace.)
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Welcome! I am Farak the Most Powerful Mage in All Absalom, don't be fooled by that Pretender Thorne, he has nothing on me.
I'm happy to see another kindred soul who not only believes in the Pathfinder Society but understands that it must be guarded against the abuses of those who would turn it to their own profit.
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Ah, welcome. I'm afraid that the lodge is not always the busiest of places, especially these days. I myself am simply stopping by before I return to my business in Galt. I've encountered some difficulties there, and I was hoping to convince the Grandmaster to release me from some odious obligations for the Paracountess. Be careful of that woman, young agent... Her influence is not what it used to be, and the day is soon coming when she will no longer be able to repay the many debts she owes us.
In the meantime, I wish you luck on your path. Do as the Grandmaster advises, and you and your allies will come safely home.