The door opens and the sound of lively conversation and clinking of glasses fills your ears. A fire roars lustily in the hearth and the aroma of freshly-prepared food and strong ale is everywhere.
The landlord glances up at your party arrives at the bar.
"Ah, dnaworks, Welleran, Satyre, Warduke, Rob Barrett and Yoo-Hoo Tom...good to see you, my friends. Sit down and enjoy the feast we have prepared..."
Suddenly, a mysterious stranger approaches you and asks if you are looking for adventure...
#19 Winter's Tax
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The party is split. Not of their own doing, but split none the less. Last
sessions found the spellcasters Bloggah and Dremont in an undisclosed
destinat...
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If there's any spare roast left over, I shall have some too, but you really need to pony up some real ale! ;-)
ReplyDeleteCurrently looking like we shall be three for the 20th, and we shall not begin in a tavern!
Feel free to help yourself to whatever's on the What I'm Drinking sidebar!
ReplyDeleteThree Against the Wilds - looking forward to it!
woah DG, congrats!
ReplyDeleteOoooh, Guinness!
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