[Nym]

I’m stuck, constantly wondering. What does it mean to be you?

Revered by many, So much so it's reflected onto me. They’ve noticed me.

But that’s not my fault, it's yours, isn’t it? But it's okay.

I’ll become something better to get away from you.
“Vashrana smells of flatbread and warmth, That’s what it's like.”

Attendees: 4-5 members

Risk: Up to the DM

Reward: Funny trinkets for the group, something specific discussed with the DM

Theme: Exploration, jungle City, Origins and beginnings.

DM: Found