So we're really going to scoff it down real quick, get sleepy, and then do a show?

Yeah!

Where's best on?

He was training in the jungle, bobbing head cakes.

He was running with the wolves.

Where was fields?

Learning to read from the talking dog, yeah.

Way back, though.

He runs his poppers come from me.

Dark lost trucks.

He's a very naughty man.

The light of a hope we call the Dragon Friends.

It has been nigh on eight years since the Duke of Daggerford, Sir Alexander Tyrell, was killed on the night of his birthday revels.

The crime was pinned on a motley crew of adventurers that would in time be known as the

dragon friends who have travelled up and down the sword coast to the nine known worlds

and beyond trying to find a measure of peace and happiness in these forgotten realms.

In that time, the four of you have been bested by many enemies, but one persistent thorn in your side

has been the vampire count Strad von Zarevich. He has seized power across the sword coast,

and the dragon friends have been on the run ever since, working as revolutionaries at the moment

in the resistance that has sprung up in opposition to the fiendish count strad. But the fates of mortals have a

tendency to stitch a beautiful symmetry in the weave of destiny, and your service for the resistance

has brought you back to Daggerford, back to the rebels of a mad duke, and currently trapped, spread out

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