All of our efforts, all of our sacrifices, have all been for naught. At best we've managed to delay Tar Baphon's plans, and now we find ourselves on the other side of Golarion with only the barest of hints as to where to go next.
We've done our best to be a thorn in his side for a while now, and he's finally decided to pluck us out. Finally, we've done enough to...
We were supposed to be safe in our little demiplane, separated from reality so that we could have one place where Tar Baphon couldn't...
It's been a hell of a day. We've been needling Tar Baphon in the ribs all day long and had some pretty harrowing encounters to boot. Now...
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