Our party of unskilled escaped prisoners is stranded with no food, no supplies, no tools, only this stupid empty wagon with a broken wheel in the middle of nowhere. We're equidistant to dwarves, kobold, goblin, human and elven encampments.
"We are stuck here!
We have no food!
We have no booze!
We have no tools!
We have nothing but rags!
We are doomed!"
"You see unskilled dwarves, I see mighty workers.
You see an empty wagon, I see a kitchen, a workshop, and a trade depot.
You see nothing but sand and trees, lair of the Elves,
I see everything with glass and pearlash, craft of the Dwarves
You see a dangerous Volcano, I see a magma supply
You see a tasteless river, I see steam and stone
You see a stranded place, I see a strategic crossroad.
You see an empty plain, I see a mighty castle.
You see a journey hazard, I see destiny."
gesturing to the plain
"This is Trailcross, the Castle of Wonder"
pointing to the party
"and We are the Fabulous Rags!"
The crowd in awe
He's our leader!"
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Trailcross the Castle of Wonder
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