Paul is an average guy who wanted to make new friends. An invitation to play a tabletop game at a local board game shop quickly turns into an adventure that is all too real. The members of this group aren't just dressed up as elves, mages, and warriors: they're the real deal. Now Paul has no choice but to journey with them if he wants to get home.
My original response to the following writing prompt on Reddit:
Bored out of your skull, you decide to join your local tabletop LARPing group. What you don't realize is that all the members aren't roleplaying and they really are what they say they are (Adventurers, vampires, werewolves etc.)