Re: From Across the Multiverse to Barovia: Expedition to Castle Ravenloft (IC)
Professor Pellivander tilts the letter to allow the others to read it at their own pace, handing it off once he has read it in its entirety.
A grim look sets upon somewhat pallid feature, the white-coated man shaking his head. "This does not make sense. Some mysterious force rips us from our homes, landing us in this hellish landscape. And not half a day after our arrival, we are handed a task."
He pushes himself to his feet, hand shaking as he bears his weight upon his cane. "No, August. Though I may slow you, I fear that there is more at work here than merely a well-timed quest delivered to brave adventurers from the annals of history. I will accompany you until I can unravel these events."
He makes his way towards the door of the tavern, looking outside. "Perhaps you will allow an old man to ride your steed, August? Though I have little experience with the animals, it will allow you to make time without my disabilities holding you back."