[Introduction] On a world in a dimension so remote that there is no known vortex that can lead to it there is a hero. Several infact. They all search for one thing; the Staff of Za'ird. A magical weapon of unimaginable power. Each began the journey wishing to use it's power for their greatest wish, each allying themselves to each other to find it. Only they never reckoned on the "Shakara-delonek" and un-dead demon that wishes to regain its lost status as a god. If this were to happen it would be the end of all.
It's slowed down since one of my invitees was deleted (something which has yet to be explained to me. So, I'm sort of looking for some new blood. Not too much blood though, I like my campfire groups small-ish; they're easier to manage that way.
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