Re: The Misadventures of the Missed Adventurers
A yawn is heard in the fog, and then the voice of a young man can be heard
"Good morning Master Yargoth."
"Master Yargoth?
"Is this fog your doing, Master Yargoth?"
"Ah well, I need to practice my spells anyway - now's as good a time as any."
"Brouillard Aller"
The fog recedes away from the source of the voice, stopping about a dozen paces away, revealing a young man in Apprentice's robes sitting up on a cot.
"This doesn't seem to be my master's tower. Where am I?"
"Oł suis-je?"
The young man listens briefly to apparently nothing, then says
"Another plane? That's not good. I haven't gotten to my Master's books on planar travel yet."
Apparently noticing D and Narp for the first time, they young man says
"I don't suppose either of you know where I can find a good book on planar travel, do you?"
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Of course, by the time I finish this post, it will already be obsolete. C'est la vie.
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