Who could say no to little Suzie. She’s a mixture of a feyling and a halfling with a whole lot of heart.

She’s got the small stature that reminds you of little adorable children you have to keep happy. As a half giant, names Greg, I can’t help but spoil her any way I know how.

She’s got the innocent puppy eyes that you know will make you feel guilty when their sad. Sheel’a, our rouge, has got such a soft spot for those eyes, it’s no wonder we have so many dire wolf companions.

She’s also got a lot of firepower, and an unexpected knack for tracking down strays. Terlek, our warlock, more than respects her for that.

That’s our party. The one thing we all share along with our love and respect for Suzie, our hatred for each other. Seriously, we’re barely a party. Sheel’a tries to take all the reward money. I will admit, I don’t trust warlocks. And Terlek…he just doesn’t seem to like anybody. The only thing keeping us together is the job, and Suzie. So when Suzie said we were all going on holiday, we grumbled but gave in. When Suzie said she had errands to run and wouldn’t be there, there was a whole lot of hullabaloo. Until Suzie pulled out her staff and the world seemed to go dark as she told us that the three of us were going on holiday together “and that’s final!”

So we’re going on holiday. The three of us. Any bets on how long this will last or who will die first?