>One of the guys in the group says he's created a new campaign, asks if we want to join.>I'm the foreverGM, so hell yeah someone else taking a crack at it.>We roll up characters>He describes how we wake up in this weird room, no memory of how we got there.>The walls don't seem to exist, you can approach them but never reach them, and it just extends out in light grayness as far as we can get.>If you turn around, you don't seem to have actually gotten anywhere once you move about 20 feet from the room's center, you just find yourself at the real edge>There's this weird red patch on the center of the room, and with no other obvious things to do, one of us has his character stand on the red patch.>GM nods, and pulls out his phone.>Plays a recording. There's a woman moaning in the background, and then his voice, heavily distorted, saying something that I at least couldn't follow for about 10 seconds.>At the end of the nonsense, the recording has his voice shout 'SMOKE WEED'>Adam then announces that we've won, and packs up his stuff and leaves.>Has since refused to entertain any questions about what the fuck that was, simply saying that we won the campaign and got the best possible ending.
What you're doing, making this thread, is likely the sort of reaction they were going for.
>>94429182Was he 15?Are you 15?
>>94429182Who's Adam?
>>94429217We're all in our mid to late twenties.>>94429247The usual player and 'GM' of this exercise.
>>94429182Ah yes "art."We used to give people like this wedgies and put their heads in the toilet. Now we pay them fifteen million dollars for an art exhibit.
