D&DEATH

It was Thursday evening again, the weather irelivent. We jump to 6:30pm in the White Heart community hall Chelmsburry, and the Society of nerds have set up three tables for their rpg table top games. One party of six are playing fifth edintion D&D on another table a game of Savedge Worlds is underway and on the third is a game called Dooms Dungeion. By 7:45 everyone is fighting goblins opening treasure chests or solving puzzles, each DM is in their element controlling the fate of hopeful players with the usual twists and turns. Nobody noticed what they should or geared what was there to hear. Subtle at first, a breeze, something falls on the table, every dice in each game rolling a six at the same time. None of this was noticed. However at 21:00 a T-Rex rose from the savage worlds table, a swarm or goblins burst from the D&D table and a bone faced ogre collapsed the 3rd table, players and DM’s alike ran to the four corners of the hall, “ best Thursday ever!” One nerd said.

Just as three of the players were about to be attacked probably killed by several goblins a great sword sliced them in two. “It’s Zara my warrior women” claimed a player, elsewhere in the room other heroes were spearing to save their players… and just as soon as it had all gone to hell in a flash it ended all goblins and other monsters even the heroes disappeared only the players and DMs were left, after a moment they started packing up in silence.

Nobody noticed the two hooded figures leaving the hall….

Fin