Session 1 – A luchador, a bird and a man-slut walk into a bar…
Stop me if you’ve heard this one… Winning my freedom from the underground fighting pits of Neverwinter hadn’t been living up to the dream I had been cultivating in my head the last 20 years. It’s not that I had been expecting a parade or anything, but a disappointingly light bag of coins, a pat on the back and a kick up the arse and out the door had quickly snapped reality into focus. There’s a common idiom used among the humans regarding “climbing the ladder” whether that be relating to their jobs or their social standing. If getting higher up the ladder was the goal, I had just reached […]