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− | + | Once upon a time, The Red Wyrm Inn was a place where heroes from all over, even from the strange alternative plane of Morantia (OOC: A now defunct non-Woldian campaign run by Wold vet JK Franklin) can gather, meet and chat. There they talked, adventured and sometimes descended into The Maw, a huge dungeon underneath the inn. | |
− | + | No one ever seems dies in the inn. At least not permanently. This seems to be handled in various ways depending on the circumstances. But thanks be to the Gods of Wold that such is the case, because reports say they would drop like flies in there, each disappearing only to walk in again the next day! | |
− | No one | + | No one knows how people from various places, and times all ended up at the RWI together. It is a grand mystery. Some suggest that the Inn summons those who are restless in their sleep to its comforting environs. Supporting this is the fact that several characters have noticed that rewards earned in the RWI have occasionally appeared the next morning in their bed roll or under their pillow. Someday perhaps this mystery will be revealed. |
− | + | However, the Red Wyrm Inn closed its doors long ago, and now [[The Giggling Ghost]] in [[The Floating City]] has taken its role as the premier gathering spot of heroes in the Wold. | |
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Latest revision as of 13:30, 3 June 2011
Once upon a time, The Red Wyrm Inn was a place where heroes from all over, even from the strange alternative plane of Morantia (OOC: A now defunct non-Woldian campaign run by Wold vet JK Franklin) can gather, meet and chat. There they talked, adventured and sometimes descended into The Maw, a huge dungeon underneath the inn.
No one ever seems dies in the inn. At least not permanently. This seems to be handled in various ways depending on the circumstances. But thanks be to the Gods of Wold that such is the case, because reports say they would drop like flies in there, each disappearing only to walk in again the next day!
No one knows how people from various places, and times all ended up at the RWI together. It is a grand mystery. Some suggest that the Inn summons those who are restless in their sleep to its comforting environs. Supporting this is the fact that several characters have noticed that rewards earned in the RWI have occasionally appeared the next morning in their bed roll or under their pillow. Someday perhaps this mystery will be revealed.
However, the Red Wyrm Inn closed its doors long ago, and now The Giggling Ghost in The Floating City has taken its role as the premier gathering spot of heroes in the Wold.