*Our group had been discussing the best way to eliminate the guards in the area (this town, Broonwatch, and a couple of neighboring towns) when the following happened.*
Alchemist: What about the neighboring city of Carin?
Leader of the revolution played by DM: They only have a small outpost there, and it seems that most of the food supply for the area comes from Carin.
Necromancer: Wait, so Carin has less troops, and has a key resource?
Leader of the revolution: (slight pause) Yes.
*party stares at each other with intrigue*
Necromancer: So we are all headed to Carin then?
*General consensus among the party*
Necromancer: Well, let’s see if there is anyone headed that way and hitch a ride in the morning!
DM:(seething) Well shit. There goes my plan.
The next morning, as revenge, the DM unleashed a horde of goblins and kills the horses that were pulling our cart.
DM: Well I think that’s about it for today. See you next week?