Take it seriously, don't kill anyone else's character, try to use proper grammar and have fun!



It was a day like any other, and the locals were all busy getting drunk in the tavern as usual. There was nothing to suggest that today would be any different then the last. At least, until he stumbled in through the doors. Arrows stuck in his back, blood all across his chest, he barely managed to moan the word "Ambush" before collapsing on the floor, his sword clattering to his side. The tavern went silent.