Last night
the game started late. Part of it was my
fault. Dinner was being stubborn. The chicken refused to get cooked all the way
through and if we turned up the heat the chicken would explode into burnt cartoon
cloud of black. We settled on corn on
the cob and left over pizza.
The
beginning part was just us yapping. Not
sure what we talked about. A little
about the initial announcement of Pulp Mill Publishing. I hope the excitement turns into some good
stories. Send them in! Other than that I think all of us were
decompressing from the work day.
Sometimes that is just as good as the game itself.
The game was
weird. The campaign is basically a
megdungeon and the party ran out of healing potions. Can’t get very far without some sort of
backup healing. So the first part of the
session was shopping. Now I don’t know
if you know gnomes, but they love to shop.
Then that same gnome, now I am not judging mind you, had a sexual
relation with a big ant. Not an aunt,
but an ant. I can’t explain it, but I
believe there may be a movie released on Sci-fi soon about it.
Then at the
end of the session we met an elf who hangs out with fungiods so he can
nap. ????
The party is
finding other resources to identify and/or resolve some of the mysteries we are
encountering. I think we need to do this
a little more.
We laughed a
lot. I think Chris even did a spit take
on his computer. Oh and just a tip, if
you need to step away from the computer don’t place your microphone on the
printer while it’s printing. The others don’t like that.
Yeah, I did a spit take but managed to turn away from the computer just in time.
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