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First Post
Eskon listens gravely to the discussion.
"Well, few men consider themselves villains. Even the vilest often think they are pursuing a greater good. Whether an orc tribe raiding to weed out its ranks to make it stronger or the adventuring party ridding the world of members of another raced deemed evil, so many atrocities occur for the perceived good."
Eskon looks to the hobgoblin, Vrina.
"I see you are getting a lot of attention and I don't expect you to remember all our names, but I am Eskon. I'm a Paladin of Hyrag. More to the point, I am the son of a wealthy merchant and, therefore, useless for any wilderness skills required. Luckily, we have Master Olvant for such matters. I say we defer to his expertise and continue on our way."
"Well, few men consider themselves villains. Even the vilest often think they are pursuing a greater good. Whether an orc tribe raiding to weed out its ranks to make it stronger or the adventuring party ridding the world of members of another raced deemed evil, so many atrocities occur for the perceived good."
Eskon looks to the hobgoblin, Vrina.
"I see you are getting a lot of attention and I don't expect you to remember all our names, but I am Eskon. I'm a Paladin of Hyrag. More to the point, I am the son of a wealthy merchant and, therefore, useless for any wilderness skills required. Luckily, we have Master Olvant for such matters. I say we defer to his expertise and continue on our way."