D&D: Check the local taverns for adventuring opportunities

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Looking through your mirror you spy several taverns for interesting things to do, as you do you over hear several people talk of a powerful Necromancer taking over a city state and a group of adventurers hired to take her down. Other subjects that interested you involve a war between the Elfs and their malevolent cousins the Drow, it seems the Elves are hiring mercenary groups to help in their war and a Sorceress such as you would be payed handsomely for your contributions and finally you spot a Wench stealing from drunks, taking many gold and more interestingly a magical artifact you don't recognize but it's power can be felt through the mirror.

It has been some time since you last left your home and the loot gathered from your last adventure is starting to run out. You've barely managed to scrape together enough funds to pay off the tax collector last week and you won't have enough to send her away this time.

The though of being forced into the streets makes you shiver before you get ahold of yourself. Yes may be best to get a paying job.

Gathering your equipment you dress in a breastplate that emphasizes your large boobs and leaving your stomach bare, purple vambraces reaching till your elbow, a skirt with multiple strands doing nothing to cover you, a single legging and a golden staff, all of them powerful magical artifacts gathered from a dragons horde. Though you don't know what they do, despite your experiments the artifacts left you in the dark as to their powers.



Leaving your home you enter the tavern you spied on, smell of alcohol and pipe hits you immediately almost making you puke. Swallowing hard you look through the tavern for the best place to get information.

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