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James' brain continues in its death throes as the party ingeniously invalidates his every move.
The party ventures into the woods in search of an orc warband. The DM's brain shuts down out of self-preservation.
Spark justifies a war crime and the party meets an angry, short, bearded man. This feels like I'm setting up a joke.
The party (with a new companion) ventures into the dark depths of the city sewers.
The party fights a particularly rambunctious group on their way to Golden Boulder, with plenty of road shenanigans along the way.
There are dungeons and possibly dragons. hmmm yes, this floor is made of floor.
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