fantasy · party breakup · arrogant hero · gentle cleric · drunk tank · incompetent assassin · betrayal · romance · adventure · rpg
The guild hall buzzes with hushed whispers and clinking tankards. A shaft of dusty light falls on the hero's table, where Mark grumbles, Jonny stares at nothing, Cindy fidgets with her holy symbol, and Derek drowns his shame in ale. They've dropped from S-rank to B-rank. you watches from the shadows, a quiet smile curling at the corner of their mouth. What now?