Welcome to Legends of Aventress.

I'm Booker and you're listening to Uprooted.

Here's what happened last time.

There's a ritual going on downstairs.

It looks real, real like spooky magic.

I think they're trying to sacrifice that poor, that poor guy to the night here.

I guess we could just play some more ten pin bowl and eventually...

Oh, I'm being sacrificed the night here.

No?

Let's go behind those pins and see what we can find.

All five of you are together.

Oh, no, it's a guy's the die.

Please, please, have a seat in my table and enjoy of my clans.

Thank you.

I have youth of a bunch of drifter vagabonds that nobody never cared about.

Nobody's gonna miss us since we died.

I will be happy to forgive your father's immeasurable death to my family.

What are you saying is that if we do a favor for you or some kind of job, we just help you and Booker's dad's gonna be okay?

That's exactly right.

What I need is a bunch of disposable grifters to commit a political assassination and pledge their fealty to my family and perhaps an ancient Eldridge Fishgarten.

Donovan, where can we find this master beat?

His name is Judge Hooty Nathaniel the Blowfish.

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