Enter a username

Enter went through, then started tapping brass.

"Understood. I'll also capture any information they have if given the opportunity."

Someone with a knife embedded in his arm crawled out of the glengal’s mouth.

"This is the Fellowship of the Thing. Shenanigans are literally the entire job description."

"To my room," Enter said as he walked through it. "I may have done some shenanigans to get these doors here."

"Yup. Two sisters as well-- one of whom you've met, and who should be showing up soon."

"Yeah, I was actually one of the first." "Yup! We're brothers."

Enter went to see who'd fallen off the roof. "Pyro!?"

Enter shrugged. "Probably is somewhere. Can't say I've met many Daves, though."

Enter shook his hand. "I'm Enter a username. You?"

"Also yes."

"Yes."

"Probably not."

Enter shrugged. "I guess... we just sign him into that room?"

Enter a username activated his primary emergency teleporter. Not because there was any sort of emergency-- just for old times' sake. That was how he wound up with the Fellowship, after all. Though he didn't activate the same exact one again. Its purpose was to be completely unpredictable by sending him literally anywhere at random in the Macrosmos. No, this one was his primary emergency teleporter. It was a much more recent development-- a teleporter that sent him within a few feet of the entrance to the Mishmash Inn. He looked at Fadran, then at the boy. "New arrival already? Huh."

Pretty sure it’s just spelled “murderhobo”