Jemal
Adventurer
The last thing any of you remembers is walking into a tavern, then a sharp pain in the back of your head. Now you wake up and you're laying in a 20 X 20 foot room, several people scattered around you, you're all in various stages of waking up, and wearing nothing but your normal clothing. Each of the othe faces looks familiar, somehow, but you can't quite place them. There's a piece of paper laying on the floor several feet away from where you all are. You can each see your stuff (all of it) piled neatly in a row along the wall. There is 1 closed iron door leading out of the room.
OOC: And that's how it starts. Rp amongst yourselves. Anybody who tries the door finds it locked and obviously barred from the other side.
OOC: And that's how it starts. Rp amongst yourselves. Anybody who tries the door finds it locked and obviously barred from the other side.
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