(I’ve noticed the last two parts are just background. Here’s where it should get interesting. Hope you like it.)
I didn’t want to tell my wife how dangerous my endeavor would be; I was risking being mutilated, or perhaps even killed. That was the excitement: The thought of doing battle with Death himself ignited a passionate fire within me. It was then that I knew I could be stronger than ever, and I can face any challenge thrown at me, in due time. After all my second-guessing, this was it. I was going to the center of Sleepywood Dungeon as a Level 57 Ice/Lightning Wizard, and once I commit, there’s no going back.