Harper was making an ambitiously expansive game, a new type of game with more options than the basic hack-and-slash, where exploration and cleverness were a legitimate course of action, not an extra-hard mode. But he died before he could complete his project. Only to be reborn in that world, as a normal person. Now he is in the world that he created and realizes that he knows things no one else knows, secrets only he knows. Harper sets off to find some of these secrets, wanting to make sure that he has the power to ensure that his world remains pure, that no one will have the power to ruin it like other games. And if the only way to do that is for him to get himself enough magic and mystical artifacts that he can determine the future of the world, then so be it. It wouldn’t be conquest if it was for a good cause. Right?
A World of My Own Making is created by Joe Weinberg, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

A World of My Own Making

We decide to definitely spend the night at the inn that we cross. Theres another small town about a days journey from the Bianese dungeon. You can find most dungeons by just drawing lines between the small towns. Theres usually about four or five surrounding each one, about a days journey out. 


This one only has the one inn, but its much larger than the one I grew up in, maybe three times the size. Big enough that there is a common room for the inn, a separate tavern, and a separate restaurant. The restaurant even has its own cooking staff. My mother would love this place. If this world had postcards, Id totally send her one.


We go to the tavern, and I watch for a little while, in case theres someone else who has already set up a performance, or in case there are rules about that kind of thing. I know that storytelling isnt a common mode of performance, but I don't want to step on any toes if I dont have to. 


Chapter 29: A Night at the Inn