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EPILOGUE Eldentre, Hagreach Lands of the Linnorm Kings 8 Abadius (January) 4722 AR Sitting at a long table in Lightning Oak Hall, Garadun took a sip from his mug of mead and idly petted Skittles who was snoozing on the table beside him. It was now Starday, three days after Nyord had told him an evil dire wolf was likely on the hunt for him in an attempt to collect on Foul Meg’s bounty. It was both worrisome and annoying. Cera was sitting to his left and across from her was Meilin, the two young beauties playing hnefatafl (using Garadun’s new board and pieces) and it wasn’t the only game of hnefatafl going on in the Hall. A group of drunken Ulfen were singing loudly at a table halfway across the room; a couple of Blackravens were arm wresting near the central fire pit to the shouts and wagers of those watching; and three dwarves were having an axe-throwing competition using a big round wooden target attached to a post. Occasionally the sound of a goat or other animal could be

EPILOGUE Halgrim, Ironbound Isles Lands of the Linnorm Kings 21 Pharast (March) 4722 AR The seaward side of Halgrim’s deep harbour was protected by the island’s steep coastal heights. Few ever dared (or to be accurate, even bothered) to climb those cliff heights, which were home to naught but seabirds. The view up there, however, was outstanding, and for someone with a flying carpet it was just a brief trip. With magic to protect them from the wind and bitter cold, Garadun and Skittles sat there at the top of those cliffs and looked out over Halgrim and its harbour. It was needed alone time. Four months now. Four months to the day since they had escaped the First World and entered Golarion through the faërie gateway known as the Thirteen Stones. Four months? It seemed a hellavalot longer than that, what with everything that had happened since then. There were times when Garadun would simply lie there in the dark of night, unable to sleep because of the fear. His

Epilogue Motaku Island The Isles of the Shackles 19 Sarenith (June) 4722 AR The linen blanket was spread out over the white sand in a patch of shade provided by the palm and coconut trees lining the top of the beach. The waters of the Fever Sea were an incredible aqua blue, and the ocean breeze was light and refreshing. Not including their own party there wasn’t a soul in sight. It was almost hard to imagine that only a few days earlier they’d been fighting off grindylows assaulting the Sea Urchin. Having at long last reached their destination of Quent, the pirate schooner had been berthed at the city’s docks and was scheduled to undergo repairs and resupply. But there was no rush. It had been a very long voyage from the Ironbound Isles, and pretty much the entire crew was on leave. Quent was the ship’s home port and many of the crew lived here full-time when not out pirating; this included Captain Crispin, Korva Albus, and Coral among others. For Garadun and his friends it was

Classes monk , fighter , paladin , Cleric ( Shintō priests or law enforcement ) wizard , sorcerer , Druid ( fortune teller ) rangers , ( park rangers , tour guides , archeology ) bards ( musicians and writers , -logy ) Barbarian , Rogue ( lawless people ) Charismatic Hero ( leaders , celebrities , politicians , adapt negotiators ,entertainers , seducer , flirts , fast-talkers , con artist , spies , gamblers ) Dedicated Hero ( health care workers , clergy , activists , investigators , those dedicated to a cause ) Fast Hero ( stuntman , pilot , law enforcement , military , agents ( on either side of the law ) , athletes ) Smart Hero ( scientist and researchers , academics , law enforcement and military ) Strong Hero ( boxers , martial artists , soldier , athletes ) Tough Hero ( stuntman , bodyguard , enforcers , wrestlers . athletes ) any class can use spirit sense but needs that ability to call the spirit of a duel monster card to reality with a duel disk.