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Dead Friends, Dice & DnD

Dead Friends, Dice & DnD

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A friendly annual reunion of friends to remember their dead friend, Sam Stirling. They all decide to run a game of Dungeons and Dragons to break the old tension and awkwardness. Soon, however they are sucked into their campaign along with Sam, who is dead. They now have to go on a quest find out how to get back and figure out the big question: Who is the Dm running this campaign?
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