In trying to find a place to sleep, our PCs find bonkers adventures on the high seas!
Orcs, a chase and grossness!
We’re blessed to find a letter from our Bard to his wife, detailing his story, situation and his unique perspective of the world.
Last session we had three characters walk from a decrepit mine into a room full of cats. That’s the kind of stuff that will be commonplace for this group. And now there’s two new characters in the mix!
After all the talk and preparations, we finally had our first proper sprint! By which I mean, I had my first sprint. (Click here to read the rest of this entry)
Our regular GM is taking a break from it while the Christmas season approaches. We needed a campaign to tide us over until then, so I volunteered. I’ll post updates after every session, and will eventually make all the content available for those who want to run it themselves. That’ll be later, though, because I don’t want to spoil things for my players and my notes need work to get them into a state digestible by others.
I’ll recount things from my perspective, which might be spoilery in terms of players’ memory or my explanations on the night. Some mixture of the intent and the execution, basically. But information they clearly missed or misinterpreted will be recounted as-is.
I’ve begun using my new development practices and it’s kicking along!
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Our gaming group plays Pathfinder. We just finished the fourth module of Rise of the Runelords. Fortunately and unfortunately our regular GM runs a successful toy store and he needed to concentrate on the upcoming Christmas rush amongst other things, so we were putting Runelords on hold. We needed a GM so I stepped up to the plate. (Click here to read the rest of this entry)
The last few reports have been tugging towards some sort of apex. I think we’re beginning to see the crest of the hill. (Click here to read the rest of this entry)
I’m thirty-some years old and I’m still learning about my brain. In recent months I was all about the Twitterbots. I still like them, but in the last week or two my brain shifted a few gears suddenly and I was all about the main The Day After game. I guess it’s just my 8 year old brain (last week it was space, this week it’s ninjas) with 20 years of experience behind it.