Oh adventuring, adventuring.
Just as long as we have something to kill.
Met a dwarf, kinda cool. Mainly cause of the fact that we can throw him around. I mean seriously, 4’ means I can throw him around.
The guild has assigned us with a new mission, to help out a duke. Little did we know, he was asking us to destroy an orphanage. We can’t exactly do that. So our fearless half-elf leader decides to kill the fat man. Terrible experience, it was far worse than what I did to those orcs years ago.
We are now officially the kronies of the Duchy of Eletta. Silly townspeople.