THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DON’T WAKE UP IN A TAVERN.

You wake up to find yourself surrounded by darkness. In the corner a single ever-burning torch flickers softy, casting a weary light over what appears to be a small stone room with one door, a streak of blood from some unfortunate thing being dragged out marking the way out of the room. When you look up, you’re surprised to find that you see a small circular patch of sky with night stars twinkling just out of reach. You surmise that you’d been dumped here via that shaft (wherever “here” is). You hear a grunt as 3 other strangers in the room with you begin to regain consciousness.

Let the games begin.

Prisoners of Raster

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