Dan groaned when he met Damien, this was the sort of weirdo that gave D&D a bad name. Dan really wanted to play though so he thought he'd give the old...guy a chance.Damien stared over his DM screen. "If you are ready lets start rolling up some characters."Dan, being the only experienced player among them, says. "I'll go last, I don't mind playing anything."Damien smiles and nods. "Very well." His dark eyes scan across the group.After much rolling of dice, thinking, and discussion the characters. I am excited for the kids. Hell, I am excited for myself. It’s been forever since we saw him. If he’s going to perform again, maybe ... ahh, forget it, Charles!We’re staying at the beautiful Citizen Hotel. We need to be pampered every now and again. Michael took care of explaining which luggage goes where as my wife and I went up to the counter.“Good evening,” a sixty-ish year old gentleman said. I have got my tickets already to watch you folks dance. I see we have you in three separate rooms,. ?? ?And there comes Trine!? shouted Lou andpointed out his little sister as she got carried in on a long spit and laidover the bed of coals next to the tit-roasters.?? ?Hi Trine, good luck!? Christina said aloudthrough her tears as she got taken off the grill and sat down on a large salad-coveredtray.?? Hhhmmbbfff!!!? Trine tried and winked withone eye at her best friend while feeling the first wave of heat hit her nakedbody.? The prickling sensation quicklyturned into sheer pain and she felt. But most of all you inspired Fear, as the Talon, you were the latest Talon's Son, and as such, that made you the Bat of Gotham's Nephew and last known Blood Relative who's still breathing.But You still held out hope that Master Damien Lived, even as children the two of you were Closer than Friends, and Loved each other Dearly. Damien was Ra's al Ghul's Grandson, his Father was your Uncle, the Bat of Gorham, his mother was Ra's Eldest Daughter, Talia, and Ra's had long intended Damien to succeed.