Jan 20, 2019 4:00 am
The past few days have been a blur. You’ve traveled with your hands shackled and a pulsating band around your neck. You arrive to a city. The hustle and bustle is immense. Eventually you arrive to the town center where you and 40 others stand. Mostly humans and elves, races of all kinds are here, including some you’ve never seen. A man walks around to each of you, pointing towards you and describing how you came to be here. Eventually you’re moved again, this time into the back of a large cart with 7 others. The sun goes down but the cart never stops. Eventually as the sun begins to peek over the horizon, a large gate comes into sight. The cart enters and you’re all forced out. Guards line you up in a straight line as a dwarf walks down the line.
Hmph, this the best they had. He says to a large half-orc.
For the coin you gave, Lanista Petrare The half-orc replies.
Well, let’s see what they can do.
The half-orc splits you into two groups. The four ow you vs two elves and two humans. He then throws a blue cube onto the ground in the middle of you. The ground lights up blue in a perfect 30’x30’ grid. He then dumps a box of random wooden weapons in the middle.
You heard the Lanista! Fight!
Roll initiative!
Hmph, this the best they had. He says to a large half-orc.
For the coin you gave, Lanista Petrare The half-orc replies.
Well, let’s see what they can do.
The half-orc splits you into two groups. The four ow you vs two elves and two humans. He then throws a blue cube onto the ground in the middle of you. The ground lights up blue in a perfect 30’x30’ grid. He then dumps a box of random wooden weapons in the middle.
You heard the Lanista! Fight!
Roll initiative!
