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Ulfred smiled as he tried to contain his excitement. Bowing towards Lindar he spoke quietly, “It is an honor, and I am in your debt.” Looking over to Beldor he spoke a little louder, “I can’t speak for the other’s but I will be happy to help you on the next leg of your journey.”...

“Well met, Lindar, master of the King’s Cellars,” Ulfred said as he bowed, “while I understand you caution and I respect your decision, we have spent a long time on the road and I for one have always wanted to see the great halls of the Elves. We humans live such short lives and our works pale...

Because one game tells you to change the rules to make it fun, and the other, like chess only works if everyone follows the rules to the letter. To me at least D&D is more about the experience and everyone having fun than winning and following the rules, (since you can't win at D&D) where...

PP also applies whenever the DM thinks it does because rulings not rules. So take your law book and your rule lawership and when you DM it all applies and when you do not DM STFU.

HaHa?

Then perhaps 5E of D&D isn't the game for you, since the overall saying is rulings not rules. Also, chess and all of the other games you mentioned are by no ways comparable.

But you are aware that this may not be the most popular option? I actually agree, I would rather have my character die, but the players I GM for would not.

This, I'm a devout follower of Helm, the watcher and the god of the wounded warrior and I bring it up all the time, like when I'm using his power to heal you or summon a magic weapon to save you. Of course my character also believes and has been kicked out of his church for believing Helm is...

Ulfred smiled as he rounded the bend in the road. “Man what a sight to see he exclaimed!” watching the scene unfold in front of him. “Moment’s like that are why I like the road, you just don’t see beasts of that beauty in Dale.” Wisdom Save: 1D20+2 = [13]+2 = 15

Look out it is Look out: 1D20+4 = [9]+4 = 13

I know you were asking about bulletmeat, joining, but I live in the area and would be interested in a Sat game, depending on the time.

I'm interested in the Monday 5E group, I have been itching to play 5E in person, (I DM my group) and 6:30 to 9 works for me, I live in Des Moines but work in Lacey, so getting of at 5 that will give me time to grab a bite somewhere and make it by 6:30, unless there is a bad accident somewhere...

“Ursa will have young Belgo fierce enough to take down cave trolls with a couple days time. I’ve never seen anyone fiercer with an axe,” Ulfred said chuckling softly. Getting up and resituating his pack, Ulfred looked over towards the carts. “Well we are burning daylight, and it may be a good...

“Well it looks like the other two are good to join you so I see no reason I shouldn’t as well.” Ulfred said as he sat down and took a small bit of food out of his pack. “I was just planning on going into Dale to tell stories and get drunk. If I go with you to Mirkwood I’d have more stories and...

Ulfred closes the distance to the old man and Ursa, he was torn about following them or not, but nodded when Ursa suggested to let them go. “I know of those men, a group of low character from old Lake-Town, Jonar, Kelmund and Finnar be their names. We can alert the local authorities of their...

Ulfred spit as he saw the groups move and his lines of fire get cluttered, warrior to warrior it is he thought to himself as he quickly slung his bow and grabbed his shield and broadsword. “Don’t take any guff from these hooligans Ursa, we will see the true color of their bellies soon enough.”...

Ulfred squinted as a bead of cold sweat threatened to enter his eye, the group was tough and they didn’t look to be backing down. He fired off a quick shot that flew wide of the man with the mace. Swearing under his breath Ulfred took a few steps back keeping his distance from the advancing men...

It was darker in the forest and the air felt cooler as Ulfred decided on his best course of action. Best to use the element of surprise while they had it, he though as he drew his great bow. Biting his lip gently as he took aim Ulfred unleashed an arrow at the man holding the mace...

So, if nothing happens in game, I'll move it along asking forgiveness for my silent partner when I get home from work tomorrow. Like 7 PM Pacific Coast Time.

Tall for a human with a slim build, Ulfred smiled as he pushed back the hood of his dark traveling cloak exposing his leather corset below. His blue eyes peered over his sharp feature and a faint scar danced on his right chin as he called out to the elf approaching him and his companion. “Good...