Victor has started a new game campaign, and we cherished ambitious plans of me participating. The first session did not give much ground for hope, however. Aleron provided an overwhelmingly strong distraction for me, if not for the other members of our group, and I barely remember what was happening in the game.
Luckily, the second session went much better.
Disclaimer: This story is based on the past game session, but only loosely. I was after drama, not the meticulous enumeration of the game activities. Some events may not be in the order they happened. Some of them are omitted. The characters may not be how you portrayed them.
The main purpose of the exercise was, well, the exercise in English and trying to apply the principles of drama I learnt from the book Urtica gave me. Ah, and making Victor happy.
Huge thanks to Alina
be_unafraid for proofreading and support!***
Hexenfluch Headquarters, Berlin, Germany.
Sep 13th, 2014
08:00
‘You’re going to London.’ A luxurious swivel chair turns, revealing a handsome woman in a prim suit. Manicured fingers place an envelope on the table. ‘You’re leaving with the next plane.’
Planes and urgency, my least favorite combo. No preparation time, no chance to sneak our most effective toys through the customs. This means limited equipment. Again.
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