Out of the corner of her eye, she sees Clover do the same with her cup of milk. Rinn swills the last of her whisky around in the glass and then knocks it back in one gulp. This is my best attempt at prose, so I hope you enjoy it. Here is how we’ve been playing through this campaign as written as a fantasy novel. Our heroes were recruited by the local law, also known as the Flaming Fist, to investigate a series of murders thought to be committed by a local cult. We’re playing through a premade campaign that takes place in Baldur’s Gate, a big city in The Forgotten Realms, full of political intrigue and sneaky, underhanded plots. My friends and I have been keeping busy in this quarantine with weekly Dungeons and Dragons meetings.
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