Something more important than local silliness has finally come up. I resigned all of my titles and posts. I am now officially on my own. Well, not really. I have my lovely, strong boy. We also have a few companions.
Poor Faramir, he's missing one of his silly games brought to life. We have a wizard, a bard, a fighter, a ranger, a rogue, and somehow the ranger acquired a squire. Now, we just need a cleric. Somehow, I think I know someone that could fulfill that role.
I wonder which of us gets to be the Hobbit thrown into the volcano? We are on a ring quest after all. All of our respective people have wished us well, granted us special equipment, and sent us on our way. We have the horrible artifact and the insanely powerful bad guy. The goal is for our people to distract the bad guy long enough to get the artifact where it needs to go.
First stop, enemy territory. Hopefully the enemy doesn't notice us, doesn't think we're an issue or decides that our quest is more important than their immediate need for blood. I bet they'd like a world to conquer. Kinda hard to conquer oblivion...
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