Player: Get off your unannounced hiatus.
This week has not been very enjoyable for you. The injury of your sessionmates has only proven what you already knew to be a fact: that EVERYTHING HATES YOU AND YOUR COMPANIONS.
Also, that the original players aren't to be trusted.
But the private request of Drilla for something to warm her has driven you to leave the protection of the RUINS in the LAND OF DUST AND MEMORIES.
You are carrying a pile of knitted scarves and blankets across LODAM and through THE LAND OF WOOD AND PYRAMIDS.
You are about as unnoticeable as a 6'0 troll in a black coat walking across deserts can be, which is to say:
Not at all.
Also, that the original players aren't to be trusted.
But the private request of Drilla for something to warm her has driven you to leave the protection of the RUINS in the LAND OF DUST AND MEMORIES.
You are carrying a pile of knitted scarves and blankets across LODAM and through THE LAND OF WOOD AND PYRAMIDS.
You are about as unnoticeable as a 6'0 troll in a black coat walking across deserts can be, which is to say:
Not at all.