Read Me! MANDATORY wrote:.: Rules and Dungeon Guide! :. MATURE rating for depictions of violence/injury, and gross things like blood, rot, maggots, corpses, etc.
I wish to welcome you to Lya Pointa, the old letter began, My home for many years - and ultimately, my grave.
Khadgar habitually stroked his upper lip with his fingers as he read. His amber eyes flicked across the similarly-colored thin, crumbling page. A line formed between his brows, and he carefully put the letter away. This whole situation, it reeked of suspicious intent. Though it was likely a trap, he felt compelled to visit the dark cathedral. The letter was so standardized, so ambiguous, that he was certain others had been 'invited' as well. He feared for their safety.
He slung an empty bookbag over his shoulder, then pulled on his blue cloak. He hastily packed a spellbook, dried food, water, pens, and a small handful of charcoal sticks, then made to leave his rented studio. As an afterthought, he grabbed a wand and a steel dagger, then jogged out toward the woods. It was a seven day trip through the forest to the abandoned cathedral on foot, and as far as he was concerned, that was seven days too long.