HORSES!!

Boar hunting is boring at the best of times, but somehow the loquacious Mr. Foxglove managed to make it even more so. The fact that he gave us each 100g and put us up at the Rusty Dragon last night kinda left us beholden to at least humor him for the day. It wasn’t easy, but I’m glad we stuck …

Skirmish at the Swallowtail Festival

Quite a few surprising developments today! I’m at the Rusty Dragon for one, in my own private room – and for free, no less! Free to me, anyway. Paid (and then some!) for by one Mister Aldern Foxglove in grateful recompense for having saved him from a nasty fate at the hands of some nastier goblins. Goblins! In Sandpoint!! I’m …

History: The Swallowtail Festival

The Swallowtail Festival serves to commemorate a legend in which an avatar of Desna fell to Golarion after a fierce battle with the goddess Lamashtu. She was discovered and nursed back to health by a blind orphan. To express her thanks, Desna transformed the child into a beautiful, immortal swallowtail butterfly so that he could explore the wonders of the …

History: The Sandpoint Cathedral

A fire that destroys a town’s only cathedral mere months after a whole bunch of awful/evil stuff happens? I can’t help but feel like the two could be connected, so I did a bit of research. Here’s what I found: The Sandpoint Cathedral‘s location served as a holy place well before any building was built. A series of seven stones …

History: “The Late Unpleasantness”

I’ve finally finished my research into what the townies here call “the Late Unpleasantness,” and my findings paint a pretty grim picture. (Illuminating, too, if it’s possible to use that term to describe such a macabre series of events.) No one appears to know much about why any of it happened, and it seems no one is in a hurry …

I’m Back! (By the Skin of My Teeth)

So I’ll definitely head back to Magnimar – but not anytime soon, that’s for sure. Who the hell do the Sczarni think they a Okay, well, that’s easy. They think they’re an organized crime syndicate because they most certainly *are* an organized crime syndicate. But I’m gonna go ahead and add “a bunch of jealous bastards who wanna horn in …

Off to Magnimar!

Looks like it could be a great place to make some good money, if I play my cards right. I’ll ask around a bit more once I get there, but it’s lookin’ like Lowcleft is where I wanna shoot for first. Lots of small theaters, tap rooms, hookah bars, dance halls, and brothels. Just the place!