The webmaster fell asleep at the wheel, so we shot him. His dying words were “TWO WEEKS!!! TWO WEEKS!!!.” I guess that'd make it the 24th November.
This town is past its prime. The fog is lifting and it’s going to be a nice sunny day. Or so, we are told!
The ring’s keyword is “pixaxe”. Say it once: get into the guild, twice: lead to vault, three times: open the vault.
Wolf-man Jack (Dagwood) has jumped out of a window. He sniffs something.
We are sailing down the stream. There is a strange druid here. He is called Deadwood. Herein known as Dagwood. God decides that Dagwood joins the party. Not sure that he or we agree, but there you go.
All fine and fettled. Fully-healed and go up to level 5.