She glanced around wondering what could be upsetting him. Not seeing anything out of place she went to talk to him. ‘I can’t wait.’ She said ha...pily giving him a hug. ‘For what?’ His voice was flat. ‘For Saturday silly, to become Mrs. William Benson.’ Olivia took his hands spinning them in a circle. ‘Knock it off, Ollie.’ Will snapped at her walking away leaving her with her jaw on the floor. ‘People, we will begin the rehearsal in about fifteen minutes.’ Father Anthony announced. Her family. So, Direction Sense was essential.Water was the great enemy of all Player Characters. No matter your level, the water did not care- it drowned all within it’s cruel clutches equally, making it many a DM’s preferred method of assassination. Being able to swim gave me a chance of surviving the deadly deeps, and meant I could board a ship or cross a stream with slightly less risk to my person.Finally, the text of the Reading/Writing proficiency implies that all characters without it are. In the last part, you read that Deepti and I were having a good time in our guest room after our exams and we heard something just outside the door. Deepti covered herself and I wore my shorts and went to check. Now continuing on this part.What I saw was the horror in front of me. We were so desperate that we didn’t latch the door. Now we were caught as I saw Ankita standing on the door. She pushed me and barged in the room. The light of a zero watt bulb was in the room where we were not able. ”Devin checked his own information screens as he waited for the crew to report in. “Devin, this is Lenna,” his wife’s voice came over the comm. “We have dozens of people with motion sickness here. Most of them are just disoriented, but three of them are on life support. What happened?”Devin activated his microphone. “We hit something.”Lenna kept her voice level. “I haven’t heard that we’re losing air, so that’s a good sign.”“Yes.” He grinned in spite of himself. “I’ll call when I know.