My D&D gang and I went to the mayor's house and got a quest to rescue his brother. So we went to the dungeon and killed a whole lot of goblins and kolbolds. Then the DM and I fell into a trap and I almost died by wererats (half humans, half rats), but my team saved me. Afterwards, I opened a chest. Inside was a jar of wererat blood. It is very valuable to some assassins because the blood could kill a man. So I will sell it for gold or use it...
So that was my day. Until next time, I am Thor Zeller signing off.
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