Cheers Dranoth, for organizing such a fun evening
I was there as Ayenne, the aspiring priestess. She met some great folks there: The fearless border guard Stratoc, the experienced (but mean!) huntress Avya (Ayenne, to her relief, did not come across any spiders or bloodthirsty rabbits yet), and the barman extraordinaire Thamek, who makes the most delicious melon juice in Aquilonia (and really needs to slap his router).
I'm sure Ayenne would appreciate if you could ask your fellow SCUMlings not to try mugging her on the road to the inn though (read: incinerating with one press of a button). I'm sure she'd feel a lot safer
