//This plot will run parallel to the version on the server I am hosting, not to be confused with the Scarlet Riddle metaplot -- anything here (and vice versa) will be kept up to date -- responces here may trigger server events. Anyone at any level is welcome to take part
It is a bright and sunny day outside the Friendly Arms Inn, with the regulars all outside conversing as you would expect. The hungover drunks in the gutters with the pigs. You are walking by minding your own buisness when you notice two scared dwarfs dart past you heading towards the lions way.
You think nothing of this, assuming they were in a rush, or simply missed their drinking time at the tavern -- whatever the reason you continue on with your buisness. You begin to feel as if something or someone is watching you; looking into the woodland around the Friendly Arms you notice what appears to be a white dart moving through the shadows of the woodland; something is going on in there.






