…co-starring a bunch of gamers
The Doclopedia #2,968
366 Days, 366 Paragraphs: #207
“Well, that’s a false rumor.” Bevan said to Dree. “That area by the old mill is a nasty swamp and full of chicken shit. Six wagonloads, to be exact. No Offroader in his right mind would camp there. I wonder who started that rumor?”
Dree chewed his last bit of potato and winked at Bevan. The Offy laughed.
“Good thinking, Dree. Now why don’t I leave, then after you count to thirty…slowly…you follow me.” He got up, stretched and then casually wandered out the back door to the inn. Once he was out the door, he grabbed his own pack and walked down the alley.