Right In Front of My Face
I think I need a new prescription.
We had to gain access to a Gladiatorial arena where betting and fights to the death were taking place. Our warrior became our Gladiator, while the rest of us spread out in the stands looking for clues and the villain we were tracking. I split from the party to check the box seats while the rest of the group, save our Warrior now in the arena fighting a Hobgoblin, searched the cheap seats.
While exploring how the other half lives I found the vendors, some food and drink, not much else. At the same time, the rest of the group stumbled upon some troublemakers in the crowd and a brawl broke out. I am forced to make a Perception…
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