Sharn Tavern: The Tower's Shard '08

[pathfinderq1]

"I am a warrior by trade, trained by the guardians of Totem Beach," Reveka asserted. "And through the grace of Hazsuranni the Brass, I have certain gifts which might assist any of my allies in battle- minor powers of healing or protection."

[s@squ@tch]

Now more satisfied that the reptile-lady wasn't an agent of the half-ogre from the Shadow Marches, Silvanon opened his mouth to speak,"I am skilled in the picking of locks, disabling of traps and such without attracting attention, or even being seen."

"You have piqued my curiousity somewhat with your tales of woe -- perhaps your Cannith ancestors are beginning to borrow from the elves of Aerenal and simply are asking for the proper ceremony to make them Undying...." He says with a wry smirk.

[ajanders]

Mowbray nods at Silvanon and waits for Weapon to speak.
The silence becomes long, and then Mowbray nods, reminding himself that Weapon did admit he wasn't programmed for negotiations.

"I think that's everyone," he says hesitantly.
"Master d'Cannith will want to meet all of you. If you'll come with me, I have a skycab waiting."

Last call for 2nd and third level types...grab the cab!

(And check the license first: the darndest things happen in strange cabs.)

[ajanders]

OK.
The cab is here, ready for people to get in in this thread:
Mark of Ambition