There is nothing they love more than to, every fourthday eve, join their friends around a table in the local tavern and, for just a few hours, pretend to be outlandish characters in a strange, fantastic world where there are no beasts to slay. No dungeons to explore. No Gods to be the plaything of.
It is a world where everything depends on their own skill, imagination, and their favourite dice that transport them to a place where they can just exist. Where they can live. Love. Laugh.
It does still have evil overlords bent on crushing spirits, however.