Respect at the Gaming Table
Delvehaven. Our current destination is the Pathfinder lodge that has been sealed by the local government and protected by wards. But our party has found information about those wards and the dangers within, and we are ready to enter the lodge and discover the secrets of the shadowbeasts.
But something feels different. Of course, 'we've always had the dwarf cleric Arleks with us. I don't remember adventuring with a necromancer'.
'And I'm certain we never had a ranger.'
'Wasn't there a cat at some point, though?'
'Yeah. What happened to him?'