One day, in the town Grimthwahkle, the dwarf, Vulpastrum, was in the bar/tavern.
Getting drunk, or, whatever he's doing.
Maybe eating, it's hard to tell.
Murphy was out, in the . . . uhh . . . longbow shop. Buying his longbow, which he just finished doing.
He feels an odd tugging to go to the bar.
But he could resist it.
Tharivol was in the same longbow shop.
He just finished shopping.
He also feels that tug. But, again, resistible.
RJ was . . . also in the tavern. Doing . . . whatever he does.
He doesn't feel the tug. Since he's already there.
Jack was in the church, praying.
He feels the tug too.
Again, resistible.
((Note: None of you know each other.
And the adventure won't start until you're all in the tavern.
And I'll describe the tavern in the next post.
Nothing else needs descriptions, unless you start exploring.
Like a few people that I normally DM for.))
The players:
Now role playing.