04-14-2026, 11:21 AM
"Ack!" The goblin dropped the poster on the bar as the spell lifted her into the air. The owner set the grog in front of the party as she snatched the flailing goblin from the air, handing the frazzled goblin to two other goblins that take her into the cellar. The owner glared at Rawurrah.
"Honestly, haven't you heard about the wand safety rules? Don't trust a wand pointed at you and don't go pointing wands at people. Do that again and...Just don't." The owner considered the size difference and decided finishing that statement wasn't threatening, so she just shook her head and went over to what could be the stew pot.
The poster on the bar showed a sketch of a girl in fighter garb. The drawing wasn't professional, but the poster mentioned that she and her party were tasked to clear a slime sighting in a mine but haven't resurfaced in three days.
"Honestly, haven't you heard about the wand safety rules? Don't trust a wand pointed at you and don't go pointing wands at people. Do that again and...Just don't." The owner considered the size difference and decided finishing that statement wasn't threatening, so she just shook her head and went over to what could be the stew pot.
The poster on the bar showed a sketch of a girl in fighter garb. The drawing wasn't professional, but the poster mentioned that she and her party were tasked to clear a slime sighting in a mine but haven't resurfaced in three days.

