Finally, you_x0019_re free of those pesky Midronians and their contracts. Traveling as a caravan guard sounds like soft duty and easy pay after that last job. But where is this cargo going? And to whom? Characters provided, maturity preferred.
Is there a sign tattooed to your forehead for all the world to see saying, _x001C_Please, mess up my life?_x001D_ It seems like it. With your obsessive mage and your wierdo priest, what_x0019_s a party to do? Characters provided, maturity preferred.