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Overheard at the table...

Volt the Iron Clad to Shangx : Well, why don't you speak to the strange people in the forest?

Shangx to Volt the Iron Clad: (sigh) ... because I'm not a diplomat, I'm a killer.

Jade to Volt the Iron Clad: What the half-ork means is that he's an asshole.

Shangx to no one in particular: ...um..., yeah, what she said.

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Snow.

... is everywhere. Thick blankets of cold piled waist-deep upon the countryside, sucking the life giving warmth from the marrow of the land. I may not have the ciphering abilities of the kings tax collectors, but I believe the number of days in this summer campaign have been shortchanged. It will be a long winter.

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Huh?

Where is everybody?
Did I win?
Uhg... my head...

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No One is Lost!

The Iron Wizard, unfamiliar to the healing arts, managed to keep us breathing, and even raised the last Heir of the Dark Seekers back from the dead. Not sure how, but he kept pulling Fireballs and Rainbows out of his head. While the damage of the Fireballs were impressive, all were shocked when he made a Dragon disappear with a rainbow that came out of his head! I'll have to be more careful around that one.

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