Somewhere in Vel Anir…
“Where in Kress’ arse is she putting it?” A short man with surprising girth to his torso exclaimed, stroking the stubble on his square chin. One thick arm nudged a man who was much taller than him but resembled the long, thin shoots of bamboo found around Dornoch. It was...
OOC Info
We're looking for about six contestants for this event, but if more people want to join we can make room at the bar. Contestants will roll a 1d20 before posting to determine their results for each round of drinks. The score to beat will be announced by the DM every round. For the first...
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