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I think someone with the power too, needs to update the opening post of the Mystic Pearl. Reason I say this is because there is at least one limited purchase item (as in only one was in stock at the time) that I purchased ages ago, which is still listed as being in stock. I don't imagine the...

"Agno, as amusing as the idea of a Dragon the size of a dog sounds, I think you are underestimating the size of a full grown Dragon... Fully Grown a Dragon can be as big as several buildings such as the one we are inside of right now, combined." Tonris says as he stands up and walks the full...

Perrin do you want us to role play our purchases, picking up of gear, and other things, here or in the threads that they would normally occur in?

Rex gives off a mewling squawk as he sits on the floor at Tonris' feet not visible to the rest of those at the Table. He seems perfectly content to leave the conversation up to those who can actually participate in the conversation, at least for the moment. Tonris on the other hand nods his...

Listening intently to the story as told by the Priest, Tonris is unable to tell if there is anything dishonest about what the man says. So when the man concludes what he has said, Tonris simply takes a sip of his wine and says, "Truly a horrible fate has befallen your comrades. What can we do to...

Tonris grins slightly as he causes his hair to elongate and grow into as unkempt an appearance as the one that Tyrien herself is sporting, he says "Who needs a brush when you can groom your hair as easily as I can." and instantly his hair reverts back to it's original manicured state. He then...

"If you could, please pick a location where we can all meet before leaving the city? I have to go make some last minute purchases and collect my adventuring gear. I only brought the sword with me because of rumors I had heard about certain dangers in the city as of late." Fae'shiel says to Iago...

"Oh so a pawn is like a oeecelair ceananca sill then?" Fae'shiel asks Iago, clearly assuming that her question would have some meaning to the Half-Orc. Her questioning of the Loremaster done Fae'shiel returns to the hallway. Where she waits for the others to finish. What Fae'shiel said in Elven...

I was hoping to get a judge who could help me plan two possible adventures that I would like to run here on LPF, I am hoping to convert two old adventures from D&D 3.0 or 3.5 (not sure which) into the Pathfinder system and then run them as adventures on Living Pathfinder for the players here...

Tonris glances around at the room as sparsely decorated as it is, he can't help but feel a sense of majesty about the place. He then notices the old man sitting at the table and then cringes slightly as the man wrinkles his face in a smile. Still he has to admit, at least the old codger is...

"What are these Pawns you speak of?" Fae'shiel asks, having never played the game of chess in her life, or seen a chess game being played, or for that matter heard of the game of chess before, she has no idea what a pawn happens to be. The only reason she knows what a Knight is, is because even...

Before the loremaster can answer Markas' question the sword once again speaks up and says "I would wager a guess that it was probably lost to the Underdark and the denizens there in." This being said as Fae'shiel herself happens to be sitting herself down on one of the chairs that is not...

I am good with moving to an In Character thread that is distinct from the Dunn Wright Inn

"As much as I am not very found of the Priest who killed my family, I cannot say I am willing to let a travesty where in several innocents got slaughtered go unavenged. Therefore I will help in whatever way I can." Tonris explains to the others looking from Larissa to the young man and then back...

Fae'shiel glances at Iago slightly and then at her sword fearing that she knows what is coming... though the sword doesn't actually say anything verbally. However it does intone to Fae'shiel the words 'arrogant half-orc' and then urges her to move into the room. Fae'shiel who wasn't carrying any...

Fae'shiel looks curiously at the Sword which up till now had been in it's Sheath. She Withdraws it from the Sheath surprised that it had spoken so openly to the rest of the assembled members of this group. The Blade, appears as a blackish hew, with a dark red hamon line on it. It has a silver...

At precisely this moment, the sword itself speaks saying "I will not be left out of this conversation."

"He's just nervous... I think..." Tonris whispers back to Agno. He then looks at the young man, and says in a more audible voice "By chance could you inform us as to what it is your master needs our help with?"

Looking back at the Half-Orc, Fae'shiel says; "Pardon me Iago. But that isn't entirely accurate. We have part of the translations. Your papers are only translated up to a point, and I have yet to receive any translation at all regarding this bracelet." She then looks at the Dwarf somewhat...

Chock Fae'shiel's abruptness and lack of small-talk to both her experiences with a certain Female Dwarf on her last adventure, and a general Elven Stereotype of Dwarves as being busy bodies intent on getting straight to work with little room for social niceties.