So me and a few friend went to a con in Nashville. Sure I'd heard the stories of people disappearing from them, but that didn't bother me. In fact they excited me but with my luck I doubted anything would happen. I guess Murphy was listening in. Now I'm king of a group of bandits and wondering what will happen when I annoy the monarchs of this land. Well at least I won't be bored anymore.

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