pathfinder1e

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It was about 20 years ago that the first ones arrived. Driftwood, lost souls, washashores we called 'em. Didn't have much a mind about 'em. Came from places none of us never heerd from be'fer. Think one of 'm said they was from some place called "Gally-run". Makes no difference now though I s'pose. What matters was that they washed up one day, not known how they got there. Oh fer some makes a bit of sense; gettin' loss at sea, bad storm blowin' o'er there ship and the like. Spookiest one gotta be o' the fellar what said he was on his boat and had a terrible dream 'bout some sorta human-not-so-human thing 'at reminded him of fish came aboard. But then some of them didn't make so much sense; gettin' loss in the woods, hidin' in a graveyard while their city burned, or that on gal said she saw 'erself a baleful green light comin' through 'er winder. Either way though, ain't none of them knew how't get back. Well I imagine it's the same fer you. Don't know why you ended up here in Fiend's Reach; don't know how you'll get home. And I imagine you'll be just like the rest of 'em too. Sittin' here in ole Douglas's bar, or findin' yerself some simple work ain't gon' be enough fer ye's. Well since I ain't been able to talk not a lick o' sense inta th'others I won't be botherin' to dissuade ye either. Instead I'll offer ye this: when ye go out lookin' fer answers, or lookin' fer adventure, keep yer wits aboucha. Ain't none of that first lot 20 years ago made it back. And ain't none of the rest'ave ventured too far either. Maybe there's a reason ye washed ashore insteada stumblin' out them woods.
Welcome to Fiend’s Reach. Only town in the whole world; ‘least that’s what the locals think.