00Kevin
Indyfan
Take me across the Canyons and Mountians...To the Place where you dwell...To The Raven. Where Paths Cross
The night was cold and dark, there was an eerie feeling in night sky, as if a feeling that had been lost and forbidden for a long time was finally coming home. As he approached the door, he wondered to himself if it would be the same as it use to be. This place had once been home, there were alot of memories in this little tavern in the middle of nowhere, Nepal. But alot has changed over the past; he had changed, have things inside changed to? Would there still be the fun times? Any more Parties and Adventures? He asked himself these questions as he made his way towards the rickety old Bar.
Through the ice-covered windows he could see the familiar warmth of a great group of people silhouetted against the backdrop of a pleasant fire. He could he the sounds of conversations and laughing, as the drunken patrons enjoyed the evening as they always had. He stopped at the door, pondering whither or not he should turn back; but after a moment of hesitation, he ultimately come to the conclusion that he had gone too far to pull back. And with that, 00Kevin slowly pulled the door open, wondering what he would see...
(*If any of you are new to this, let me explain, the Raven Adventures are our Indy-inspired RPG which takes place in Marion?s Bar, the Raven, Nepal, late 1930s, as seen in Raiders of the Lost Ark. We drink, we party, we adventure, we get attacked by random Nazi assassins, and the bar seems to get burned down every night. I use to have these adventures with fellow raveners and we had a really good time, so I wanted to see if it can still catch on. You are all welcome to join! oh, and I promise not to make really really long posts this time *)
The night was cold and dark, there was an eerie feeling in night sky, as if a feeling that had been lost and forbidden for a long time was finally coming home. As he approached the door, he wondered to himself if it would be the same as it use to be. This place had once been home, there were alot of memories in this little tavern in the middle of nowhere, Nepal. But alot has changed over the past; he had changed, have things inside changed to? Would there still be the fun times? Any more Parties and Adventures? He asked himself these questions as he made his way towards the rickety old Bar.
Through the ice-covered windows he could see the familiar warmth of a great group of people silhouetted against the backdrop of a pleasant fire. He could he the sounds of conversations and laughing, as the drunken patrons enjoyed the evening as they always had. He stopped at the door, pondering whither or not he should turn back; but after a moment of hesitation, he ultimately come to the conclusion that he had gone too far to pull back. And with that, 00Kevin slowly pulled the door open, wondering what he would see...
(*If any of you are new to this, let me explain, the Raven Adventures are our Indy-inspired RPG which takes place in Marion?s Bar, the Raven, Nepal, late 1930s, as seen in Raiders of the Lost Ark. We drink, we party, we adventure, we get attacked by random Nazi assassins, and the bar seems to get burned down every night. I use to have these adventures with fellow raveners and we had a really good time, so I wanted to see if it can still catch on. You are all welcome to join! oh, and I promise not to make really really long posts this time *)