Right Side Up

After the defeat of Vecna, the party is left broken and healing from wounds both physical and mental. Nothing hurts less after a few months of things being 'normal' again, but life goes on, and for some painfully drags. A few months with nothing has some on edge, waiting for the other shoe to drop- and with one singular knock on a door- the shoe doesn't just drop, it explodes.

{Darylthedumbasssupreme on Ao3}