Terevalis' Intro: Year of Immortal Influence

Game Master JASON RODARTE

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Grunyar stretches, and looks out at the morning.

Looks to be another warm day.

He then runs a brush through his reddish beard and hair, as he cleans up to face the day.

Ebiten lay before a giant scroll, his 'spellbook', going over his waza for the day. The bell rang, signifying the time of day, reminding the young prodigy of the coming event.

With a heave, Ebiten jumps to his feet and rolls the scroll up, slinging it over his shoulder. With a quick look in the mirror, he straightens his hair a bit and rushes off to meet the crew!

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A Pathfinder comes in and hands a note to Ebiten, who exclaims, Aw, man! That sucks rocks! Well, I gotta go, maybe I can run with all of you next time! Jya ne!

A swarthy man, obviously accustomed to physical work, enters the room shortly after Ebiten's exit. His left arm and right leg are covered in a sleeve of tattoos and he moves with the grace of a dancer. Kia ora, my friends! What will we be up to this day?

A Tanuki waves, cradling a wine jug. "Greetings! Me Jiuping! Come from Tian Xia. I do magic and drink. Haha!"