Recruiting a Stranger

"He's not wrong, friend," he mumbled, settling back down in front of the roaring fire and slurping up a spoonful of the stew. "I've no means to repay you and my gratitude is less than worthless."
“Everyone has worth and something to contribute” says Glenn to the stranger.
In no time at all, the bowl was empty. He let out an unintentionally loud belch which even he found repulsive. Then, he just stared into the fire, waiting for his clothes to dry out. The flames were hot and he was sitting closer than most would feel comfortable doing. But the warmth of the fire did little to dispel the cold despair within.
"You feel it too, don't you? The emptiness. ...Like something's been taken from us, but you aren't sure what. Or am I just a madman, rambling nonsense?" he mumbled into the crackling flames.

Glenn get up and walks over “Glenn Grayston, inquisitor, this party is looking for answers for what happened during the update or awaking as some call it. I think we all need to help each other.” Putting his hands out to warm them Glenn says. “emptiness? Ya, we all feel it the changes happening in the game the unexplained changes.” Glenn lets out a sigh. “We have to help each other as adventurers and find the answers we seek” Glenn says somberly. “You can join us if you wish we have a plan.” Glenn pauses “well….. I think a good plan. As he opens his equipment panel. The scrolls were not there in his list. He closes it. “we are going to look for a GM panel and try to access commands from there.” I and Cyndel over there have admin rights. So, we hope to find answers and fix this issue.” Glenn says.

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