Previously, on Adventure.

When we last saw our intrepid adventurers, they were enjoying a post-fight beverage

in their new favourite Neverwinter Goblin Tavern.

They had just escaped the wrath of a very large homicidal Red Dragon,

but now they hear what sounds like explosions outside.

Jeffrey the Barclay! but now they hear what sounds like explosions outside.

Jeffrey the Barkeep, new shift, runs up to the end of the bar and shouts,

guys, good news!

All of the noise from these explosions and fireworks outside seems to have scared the dragon away for good.

Happy Goblin New Year!

Drinks are me!

So you're all just sitting in the bar, enjoying the drink.

The bottom, it sounds a lot like Thrace.

Yeah.

All right, so as you guys are sitting around,

there's Redfield, Julian, Thrace and Hendley.

And you're enjoying your drink. The bar starts to vibrate subtly at first, but building up until you can hear all the glasses and the bottles in the bar clinking and jangling together.

All of a sudden, the floor of the bar beneath Thrace changes shape and a huge grey smoky portal opens beneath her and drops her right through, barstall and all. Just as quickly as it opens,

it's snapshot and you just see Thrace's empty glass spinning on the floor where she once was.

Henley, what did you do? I'm not sure we're getting the whole story. Is it always like this? Sorry, sorry, Redfield, yes. We like this. Okay. Hey, Jeff. Is there a big smoky hole that can also suck me up? Barman, Jeff. Yep. Yep. Does this happen around here often?

We just lost our friend.

I know.

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