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'''Gear:''' chain, shield, mace (1d6), backpack ( 0 / 30 ), trail rations (5 days), waterskin, wooden holy symbol, lantern, lamp oil (2), bedroll, flint & steel, shovel, walking stick, 36 gp; 80 lbs. (9 Move)
 
'''Gear:''' chain, shield, mace (1d6), backpack ( 0 / 30 ), trail rations (5 days), waterskin, wooden holy symbol, lantern, lamp oil (2), bedroll, flint & steel, shovel, walking stick, 36 gp; 80 lbs. (9 Move)
 
'''Hirelings:'''
 
 
*'''Torchbearer:''' Harus, Chaotic male Poacher with a shrunken head and a tattoo in strange place. 3 HP; AC 10
 
*'''Soldier:''' Eldessa, Neutral female Criminal on the run with a light crossbow and a dagger. 4 HP; AC 10
 
*'''Soldier:''' Larn, Neutral male Escaped convict with a club, a dagger and leather armour. Thinks he should be in charge* 2HP; AC 12
 
*'''Soldier:''' Carbash, Neutral male Ropemaker with Hand Axe, Dagger, Leather armour & Shield, and a pair of coconuts. 6HP; AC 13
 
  
 
Owen is old, and cranky, and tired of acting as a priest for the younger generation and their newfangled ideas about religion. Tradition matters! This is the way the liturgy has always been given, dammit! (A cynical observer would look at Owen's younger days, when he was something of a revolutionary firebrand, and suspect him of hypocrisy. But he's outlived everyone who remembers his younger days). And he's certainly not inclined to stand around waiting to die of extreme old age. So he's passed the village priesthood onto a younger cleric, and gone off to seek his fate in a dungeon.
 
Owen is old, and cranky, and tired of acting as a priest for the younger generation and their newfangled ideas about religion. Tradition matters! This is the way the liturgy has always been given, dammit! (A cynical observer would look at Owen's younger days, when he was something of a revolutionary firebrand, and suspect him of hypocrisy. But he's outlived everyone who remembers his younger days). And he's certainly not inclined to stand around waiting to die of extreme old age. So he's passed the village priesthood onto a younger cleric, and gone off to seek his fate in a dungeon.

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