HappyPeasant
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if anyone wants to start a rpg tell me im kikin at dust here
Its a cold winter night, the storm just rolled in and the wind and snow are pounding the side of the
tavern. Its a friday night and all the citizens of Uth'ric are at the travern drinking and gossiping about the
ins and outs of the last week.
This small town of Uth'ric lies on the edge of the ocean and is constantly pounded by gale force winds.
This doesnt stop its citizens tho they go hunting and fishing when it clears and use underground passages
to get around town. Therefor outside it looks like a ghost town
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Six shadowy figures fight against the wind and snow to peak a hill there it was the coast there long lost
battle against the elements of nature had paid up. A voice from the back sounds "if i read this map right
thats the town of Uth'ric"
They wander down the hill insearch of people and find non. There at the end of the rows of weather beatin
houses lays a sign and behind the sign a building. The man with the map reads "End of the Road Travern".
He sounds again "looks like we found out quarters guys.
They walk in the front door to find there ears blasted with noise, not that of wind, but that of music
people singing dancing and a bartender "howdy yall come on in".