Last time on Join the Party.

We had our Pool Party, and what a Pool Party it was!

Anara, Tracy, and Johnny have come into their own.

Now if only their adventuring party had a name.

If you need anything, just call

Alonzo and the jailbirds. I actually don't hate that.

Anara passed her initial assassin's test. Johnny got some one-on-one time with the

shadow of the undying light, and Tracy got an upgrade.

So now on my left arm I have a thunder cannon, which is essentially a big gun that shoots magic bullets.

In the end, the party deserved a party for defeating the bone whale,

so Representative Shields takes them to an exclusive club.

Welcome to the Representative Club, or as I like to call it, Duven Boosters.

They got new items, new levels, and new appreciation for ballpits.

And you have a new arc.

Let's get the party started. So, the the I'm You're going to see. Dearst Gregory, I originally thought it'd be fun to start this letter like I'm going off to war or something.

But then I thought that that was kind of morbid and then I thought I should trust my first instinct.

And then I thought why I'm writing this in the first place

and how I'm kind of going off to war, kind of.

Kinda?

So I stopped, but I already had the thing at the beginning so you know this is just kind of getting away from me

So I'm gonna give you a heads up this time because I learned they're not telling you stuff or especially when I'm going somewhere is bad

because then you get your leg hit by a robot with a big axe and I just told you what I was going to tell you so I'm just going to keep going forward then

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