Arranged Starter: Skeletons in the Closet
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Taking care to not step on the several bones littering the cold floor of the Dungeon, Luther caught sight of a ragged old man. The man wore all red clothes, and a tattered grey cape. His hair and beard grew wildly in all direction. “Ah. There you are…” The man’s raspy voice was familiar to Luther. It was the voice he’d heard on both visits to the Dungeon.
Realizing the man was staring straight at him without his binder on, Luther panicked and hid behind one of the pillars. The man chuckled. “I know why your potion isn’t working.”
“Luther’s missing, and the window is wide open!!!” Ginger returned from her journey to find the source of the cold.
“We have to find him!!” Yellow made sure her gun was in its pouch on her waist, and grabbed her minishark and musket, throwing the bigger guns over her back.
“Fan out. We’ll find him faster that way.” Star reached down and snatched up the Space Gun she’d left leaning against the table. One hand on the barrel, the other with her finger wrapped around the trigger, she glanced around the remaining group with a concerned expression. “I’ll check the window. You guys can figure out where to look. Good luck!”
With that, she bolted for the window that Luther had climbed out of, and was soon making her way through it herself.













