<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/51/9b/f9/519bf955cad48f57fda9c41996a64744.png)</div>Paan Faranal<br/>13/13 HP AC 21<br/>Honorable to a fault.Haughty defender of the Weak. Collector of many weapons.<br/>Paan Faranal (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1616478)<br/>https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1617227 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1617227)<br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Paan</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">And this soldier shall help you! But no, i did not see your poster. In fact, i did not visit the tavern so far. But Tell! What sort of evil is there to vanquish? And - just between the two of us - is there a maiden to be rescued?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Coming closer, Paan's look fell onto the book. Dismounting and reading the flyer was one swift motion,followed by a kurt nod.<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Eye. Doesn't seem like a maiden to be rescued, but the deed has to be done nontheless. You have my sword. Or my bow, if you need that more. But friend say, you are not planning to storm a goblin nest with just the two of us, are you?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>