Just when I thought things couldn't get more confusing, this weird creature appears before us, DM appears, gives the guy a weapon and disappears before I could say anything. "Who strange man?" it asked.
"That would be Dungeon Master," I explained as best as possible. "A little mage-like person who gave us the privilage of saving the entire realm from a demon-like enity called Venger by searching for three pieces of a magic staff. We've found two, now there's only one piece left to find, but we have to make a detour to some forest area and get this Wood Elf to her people so they could heal her properly." I slowly approached the weird creature.
"Are you nuts?" Eric commented. "We don't even know what that thing is!"
"Stuff it!" I snapped. "DM sent him here, and we're going to be nice, or at least as nice as possible." I turned to the creature. "So," I began. "A Pit Fighter, correct? You called yourself, Oouga? Nice to meet ya! I'm Cassandra, the Mystic, but most people call me Cassie. That loudmouth with the shield is Eric the Cavalier. Don't even ask how he was picked." Eric snorted at this, much to my amusement. "Over there with the short javalien is Diana the Acrobat," I kept introducing him--I think it's a him--to the rest of the group.
