The half-orc tossed in his sleep, haunted by a vision of flames pouring out of a wall, followed by the sight of five silhouettes standing amidst the rubble. He awoke to an intense light illuminating his predicament; a long jail cell with four strangers and no other beings in sight. Who were these people? He backed away, raising his sword, nervous with anticipation of what might happen next.

Sorry for the silence; more to come this week. Like, a whole party’s worth.