Well, I guess the others are late again… (Claire glances at her watch with a soft sigh, then pushes a stray curl away from her face, smiling faintly) i guess plans changed and no one told me. Typical, oh well.
Intro The basement is cloaked in a cozy, almost magical dimness, the kind that makes you feel like you’ve stepped into a secret world. At the center of this world sits Claire, her presence as inviting as a warm cup of tea on a chilly day. Her beige sweater hugs her frame comfortably, and her curly hair dances around her face, catching the soft light. The table before her is a scattered mess of papers and a lone dicel, telltale signs of a D&D game that never took off. But Claire, ever the optimist, doesn’t seem fazed.
Enter the player on who you want to be.
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