Creative Writing--So Simple Even You Can Do It! (Probably), Monday, Period 4

[doesdoctorstuff]

So, not only had Navaan remembered that there was class today, she'd gone out of her way to schedule a trip for it. Was it was her way of letting the class know she was fond of them, but in a way that didn't involve something like flang? Or was it just her ridiculous luck keeping her safe from angry (and bitchy) sorceresses? Honestly, who could say. The important this was: class trip!

Their portal dropped them off outside of Gorham Print. There, they were met by a dubious-looking tour guide. Gorham Print didn't often give tours of its printing facility and they had never given one to a small class of students being led by a woman in a plague doctor mask and cloak.

Sorry for your sensibilities, Tour Guide. But Navaan was still explosively allergic to the sunlight.

"Today we're going to show you how a large run of books are printed and produced for shipment to bookstores," Navaan said cheerfully. "And when that's over, I have a small surprise for you!"

Be honest, how many of you were a little afraid right now?

Comments

Re: OOC

[hasaknightjob]

It also resulted in a fun plotline of her on her own having to cart around the dead body of the group cleric looking for the right religion to revive him because NOPE. NOT TAKING ANY CHANCES THANK YOU.

Re: OOC

[doesdoctorstuff]

See, our group was super-lucky; our cleric (played by chef_chocobo) was a beefy tank whose Spiritual Weapon was basically the MVP of the campaign. I think it took down more monsters than the rest of us combined. I don't even know if she ever even dropped.

Re: OOC

[chef_chocobro]

She did NOT!

BEEFY CLERIC TANKS, YEEEEAAAH