The Game: Chapter 01
The game will begin as soon as The Cast page is filled out and character sheets have been submitted. Please review your private messages, the prologues, and the setting information to keep from getting lost, and get ready to have fun!
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CHAPTER 01
The Hitchcock Inn, Hae'driel
Two hours prior to midday one fortnight after August's first full moon
There were many hotels, lodges, inns, and taverns in Hae'driel, but none were as accommodating as the Hitchcock. Countless hundreds of celebrities had flocked to its venerated halls over the years, partaking in masterful cuisine and an enviable selection of liquors, wines and beers from locations scattered throughout the world.
Baldwin sat at a large table covered with exotic meats and cheeses, each paired with tankards of dwarven ale, gnomish cognac, elven wine, and more. A steward stood patiently nearby, his countenance the very model of patience.
So many adventures have started right here, Baldwin thought. So many parties have gathered, with so much promise. How many more must perish before I find a true hero?
"How many are you expecting this time, sir?" the steward asked, breaking the silence.
"Five, I believe. We have a promising lot, this time. I have high hopes for success."
If the steward had any doubts, he kept them to dutifully to himself.
"Very good, sir. And when shall they arrive?"
"Well, we are at the designated place at the designated time. The table is set, and our situation has grown more dire than ever. I expect they'll meander in presently."
The steward simply nodded, his expression betraying nothing.
"I look forward to meeting them, sir. And I remain, as ever, at your disposal should you need anything."
Baldwin smiled.
"Thanks, Filbert. If you'll be so kind as to show them to this room when they arrive?"
"Very good, sir."
The steward bowed with the natural stiffness of one accustomed to a lifetime of formality and departed toward the lobby.
Alone again, Baldwin turned his attention to a battered map pinned to the wall behind him.
"Yes, the table is certainly set for our guests," he mused, circling a few points on the map. "But as for whether they're up for the banquet prepared for them? That remains to be seen."
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Each of you is currently located somewhere in the city of Hae'driel on the day of the meeting. Whether you go or not, and how timely you are, is up to you. Feel free to describe where you are, what you're doing, and any minor interactions you'd like to have en route to the Inn (or while ignoring the Inn, if you'd prefer).
It's an open forum, so have at it! Once everyone has described their activities leading up to the meeting, I'll consolidate a response into a timeline that makes sense and we'll go from there. This is what I meant by a leisurely pace to begin with... :)
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