Part I: Arrival

The carriage ride ended as uneventfully as it started. I would never have been able to afford the ride on my own, but it was all paid for. This town must really have some bad underground problems. I had no idea.

I step off onto what seems the only path in sight. Tristram is a small spooky looking town and- hey where is everyone?

I walk forward a ways and immediatly come to what’s obviously the center of town. I see a few very life like statues: a bald man with his arms crossed off to the right, a tall man in robes standing next to a well in which someone peed in, a

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