Becca's gone, and the team manages… Somewhat. With the new goal and destination of Sylvan Draw in mind, they head out, only to get a small case of the cold feet.

Join us for our very first recording of the Slightly More Sober Sessions, where our cast have one on one interviews and scenes with Martin to explore the backstories they’ve definitely created for their characters. Kroger was the original pyromaniac, Liliana has sparkled for longer than we knew, Felicity hates dropping a stitch, and DAZ… well. You’ll have to find out. The Slightly More Sober Sessions: If Oprah was less philanthropic and heartwarming and a bit more drunk and nerdy.

In a landmark event, Felicity and Liliana are on the same page while DAZ creates NPC life and Kroger reveals a new side of himself, but the four will need more than their normal amount of luck to get through the storm brewing in the basement of the guild.

They're called Mikhail's Finest Adventurers, not Explainers.

It’s our first arc’s finale, and we go out with a boom. On this soju Saturday, Liliana aims true, Kroger plays with water, Felicity endures, and DAZ rekindles some old flames. Meanwhile, Martin watches with his hands over his eyes as our crew finally gets to the bottom of things.

Finished with the Fantasy Strait, it’s time for our crew to remember the overarching plotlines and get back to the guild. Or, in true fashion, to try, anyway.

Episode 7, or "A Trom Well Boned", kicks off this holiday season in a winter wonderland of pain and sick slopes, and the crew meets up with an old... friend? Acquaintance? It's hard really to recall the context of this guy, honestly.

We are joined for this episode by none other than Allen Wehner, long time friend and part time trombonist, maybe? His character joins our crew on an ill-advised and tequila-driven rescue quest for our dear friend Arthur.

Our heroes go for a hike, a swim, a fly, and an emotional rollercoaster of a quest to the Fantasy Strait.

Hot astrological takes, too many poorly thought out decisions, and a series of less than spectacular rolls. Suffice it to say— the wine is appreciated by our adventurers tonight.