Jax woke up to the ringing sound of a PM. He rubbed his eyes with a sigh and opened it surprised that anyone knew him well enough to send a PM, he had played with a group towards the start of this but lost contact after only a day or two. Reading through it he was even more surprised, this was from some sort of villan? Was it some sort of in-game thing? Or was this another player? Regardless the message was tantalizing, the possibility of saving the game at best, at worst an ambush. Interesting, he made his way into the common room still viewing the message, he absent-mindedly sat at a table and waved one of the npc's over to order a meal still thinking about the offer. He couldn't think of anybody having a reason to want to kill him. Mentally shrugging he decided that he would accept the offer and began making his way there after his meal. Then he heard someone discussing a message with two other players. Coincidence? Not likely, Jax checked their names to make sure, yes they were on the PM list. Interesting, he should probably talk to them about it. Meh, maybe if they began leaving, first he was more concerned with his food. His platter quickly arrived and he tore into it listening to the conversation in case it had any relevant information.