<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/cc/46/10/cc46102f394ce3e287f5334b4f18f27b.jpg)</div><strong>GM Notice:</strong><br/><br/>Davriel Nox of House Nox, you awaken within your chambers at the Green Dragon Inn.  You dress in darkness and descend the creaking staircase to the tap room below.  There is no one to be seen save for an old peg-legged bartender.  He looks at you while he wipes down a mug with a tattered piece of linen, and gestures towards the back door with a thrust of his jowls.<br/><br/>"The mage wishes to speak to you," he said.<br/><br/>You knew who the mage was.  It was one Twin Oxenbridge, a long-lived human wizard who had entered and exited the storied history of House Nox for centuries.  You found him outside, sitting at a small table, cross-legged, smoking a pipe while drinking tea.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/99/de/80/99de80dd4fb18a5a2b5229f5fe73ae72.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Twin Oxenbridge</span></strong></span><br/>Human Wizard X<br/><hr/><br/>"Young Davriel," the mage said as he greedily sucked in gray smoke from his pipe.  Then, he pointed with his pipe towards the chair across from him, saying,  "Sit, and tell me what you know of the Deck of Many Things."