Everything was set.
The books, the paper, the dice, the pencils, the graph paper, the snacks!! Lots of snacks.
Valadaar paced nervously awaiting his friends whom he had not seen since graduation. They had all spent four glorious years together in college, graduated, and then went their separate ways into the world.
This weekend was their reunion. And they were going to pick up right where they left off, role-playing!
Silveressa and Lady Wolf were driving up from Vermont together. Dozus and Scrasamax drove up together as well, being that they lived in neighboring states, and MysticMoon flew in from the west coast.
Their GM, and favorite erstwhile professor, was on his way as well, and kept texting everyone hints about the “awesome new fantasy world” he created just for this occasion.
They were going to game all weekend, non-stop!! Life was good.
Valadaar stepped outside for some air, hoping to greet some of his pals, who were due to arrive any minute. It was late September, but already a persistently chilly, auspicious wind was blowing in from the Atlantic. A storm was a' coming…(don't post yet Well, you can if you want to actually, but there's more to the intro...)