Everyone woke up in a moderate size room in a four post bed. There are two sets of clothes on the dresser. Travelers garb and a set of elegant clothing. Take your pick.
In the hallway there is an obsidiman named Elvish. He invites everyone to dine with him in the main room down the hall. A sort of kooky, knock off, kind of personality, from a place called Earth, who loves his pork chops. Not sure if he loves his hair from the sides of his face or his meat more.
In the dining hall the whole party greets and meets one another. There is a large eight foot troll named Garok grunts in the corner of the room. Kaylee, a small windling scout, is touching chairs and plates, giggling as they change size. A T'Skrang Troubadour whose three part name is extremely long and obscure, like most T'Skrang names are, invites everyone to call her Kit. Slade, an elven illusionist, is suspiciously eyeing everyone in the room. An elven swordmaster, Keebler, is obviously harried and confused. And there is Mumsford the Magician of an nondescript race and discipline eating at the table.
Elvish invites everyone to sit and eat breakfast as a woman suddenly appears in the room to tell a story...
Most of you have died a long time ago, some are still alive today, but you have been brought to the year of 1501. I have chosen each one of you to find six statues made of Obsidiman liferock near Lake Ban. A Theran Behemoth airship landed and tainted this same liferock. Only the six statues would be able to restore life to it to untrap the obsidimen inside.
It is the Goddess Schlekshana who came down herself to give the adventurers this grandiose and perilous quest.
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