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I know you have a lot of options to choose from already, but I'd love to give Ravenloft another go

Title: Dragon of Icespire Peak Game: 5e, on CitM discord Player Count: 4-5 Every single child, adult and elder in the Sword Coast has heard tales of dragons. Yet, when a roaring dragon is heard flying above any city, town, or village, fear creeps into every heart, regardless of how familiar...

If it's not too late, I'd like to put my name in as well. I have a hot-headed paladin that would be more than happy to guard some caravans in this troubling times. If people have a better-formed idea of their characters, I would have no issue with filling the party gaps.

A dragon game? I didn't evemn know I needed this... I'm super down

Super interested in this. Magic school game sounds super fun, especially with you running it

I still have to learn how this works, but I"m definitely interested in being a space mastermind

I'll put my name in. I've always wanted to know if this module is any good. I usually tend to build my character around the party or the setting, so no ideas on that so far. I'm all up for that alternate stat generation and I'm very familiar with the Stranger Things part of this.

I'll throw my hat in as well, I'll get to actually play in a game like this for once

That sounds super cool Jax. I have to fill my quota of tragedy somehow now that I'm not playing any Zil games.

super interested, I've been looking for a PF2 game for a while but wild discords are scary :x

👀 another Lugh game you say...

Eventually, the remaining of you go up the two sets of stairs that lead to your various rooms, where you can rest until morning. Almost as if trying to preemptively compensate for the amount of danger tomorrow will definitely bring, no strange dreams make their way into any of your heads this...

Murk ran a solid portion of the distance between the ragtag bar and Bankshire proper, although the people inside the establishment didn't make any moves to follow him. Eventually, he slowed down and finished the trip uphill through the streets of the Market Ward, only a handful of lamp posts...

Hyena's Head: As soon as the tabaxi enters the tavern, five pairs of eyes followed his movement up to the bar, as even the small talk of the men playing cards ceases and silence creeps over the place. The half-orc behind the bar drops the rag he was carrying on top of the counter, and stares at...

Streets of Bankshire: Murk sees the lady entering the empty bar and follows behind her, trying his best to remain unseen. The ranger reaches one of the dirty windows that might have been completely see-through years ago and peeked into the establishment. Inside, most of the tables are empty...

Song and Sorrow: Snow's stream of thoughts only causes Jackie to laugh even more. "Sounds like you and your friends still have a lot to work out." He stops in the midst of his amusement to drink from his mug of mead. "Maybe you should go talk to them instead of enjoying this fine drink with me...

Song and Sorrow: A teenage human boy comes by the table and places the second mug of mead in front of the druid. "Here you go, Snow. On the house, of course." He winks and lifts his own mug, "to adventure." After a hefty swig, Jackie places his almost-empty mug to the side. "On a mission you...

Song and Sorrow: "Snow of Mountains, huh? Not the first to come by with a name as unique as that. Are you from Narrowen by any chance?" Jackie leans back in his chair and motions for one of the servers to refill the tabaxi's mug. "Met many catfolk like yourself that came to this town, some of...

Streets of Bankshire: When Murk reaches the rooftop of the small building, the night is suddenly still - the sound of the handful of people that walk along the winding streets and the far away rumbling of thunder are the only things to be heard. Peering over the ledge, the two figures glance...

While Barost proceeds to settle in for the night, Kaesalor is free to make his way down the stairwell and back to the first floor of the bustling tavern. Once he gets back to the Common Room, the tattooed halfling was nowhere to be seen and Murk is just exiting out to the cold nights of...