For MQD aka Shadowpsychos From me* >

Revelations. Everyone was glad to be in a town, small as it was, particularly Pinch. A city was where he was most comfortable, where people could reveal the slightest thing with a simple misplaced glance, word or gesture.

Illusions. It had been an exhausting day. The group had settled in at the farmhouse, hoping for a good night’s sleep before moving on in the morning. Perhaps they would find some information in another town.

Traitor. While the group made itself comfortable in the old farmhouse, another man was making his way into the city of Rico.

Beyond. After being rudely thrown out of town, the group leaves the area. But what are they going to do now? Where do they go? For now, they resign themselves to walking away.

Expulsion. The port city of Rico, from the grand school at it’s center to the seedy harbor side to the elegant merchant’s quarter, was home to a full scale of people from all over. The town didn’t seem to have any trouble on the outside, but the underground was in turmoil. Someone was making trouble…

A very short scenario of childbirth in a medieval setting, but with the possibilities that exist in Dungeons and Dragons.