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Two raggedly dressed men make their way across the street. A troupe of animated skeletons comes marching toward them, and they run to cower in an alley. The shadows of the alley almost seem alive, which causes the men to run off in another random direction. “Fascinating…” Bink says. “The...

First, a rules question, to quantify me putting this in the Rules forum. BBEG is rolling on the ground next to me, putting out a fire I started (on his back). He is prone. I am a rogue. I attack. Is this a sneak attack? If not, why? What bonuses to attack should I get? What penalties to...

As well you should.

Only one. And I so thought that tabletop war games would crack the top ten. Oh well!

Interlude the Third… Dendybar stabs the gnoll in the back with his wicked dagger. The gnoll falls to its knees, calling out, but no sound comes from its lips. The dagger was impaled too deep, too perfect. The gnoll slumped to the ground. “That damned half-dwarf abomination will never know...

Swirling colorful mist. “Hello?” Eltharion calls out. No echo. “I’m here, where’s Grog and Balophan?” Bink calls out. He is close. “I’m here,” Grog responds, also nearby. “Here too,” Balophan says, the voice coming from a few feet away. They find each other, and stay within a pace as they...

Many many sessions behind, but that's because I didn't start writing the story hour until about a month ago. The campaign has been going on for three years. I think I'm about a year behind the action now. The campaign right at this point is about to draw to a close. I update every weekday...

The Heroes awake after eight hours of rest, switching up guard duty between Grog, Eltharion, and Balophan (they let the half-ogre Druelnarg sleep soundly, and snore loudly). “Okay, we need to get back to the main room and get through that doorway,” Bink says, as they remove the barricade from...

Surely. And the conversion was more than easy. I read through the entire module thoroughly, then I used mostly the same levels that were listed, and converted stuff on the fly. Wasn't too difficult.

Oh, and this other time, my friend and I both saw a glass slide across a table. No moisture or condensation or anything, just a glass sliding across a table for no good reason, in the middle of the night. I know, I know, these aren't very terrifying.

Well, I'm not sure what it is, but I think it is either the astral or the ethereal plane leaking over to the prime. I've seen this happen a few times. One time was confirmed by someone who was with me, and saw the same thing. The first time, when someone was in the car with me, I was driving...

I have had prisoners, reformed villians, random wanderers, and converted enemies join up the group as PCs/NPCs. You gotta work it into the story. Makes it more fun!

8th Entry In the morning, I healed Lorn, who woke up, and healed the rest of us best he could. The other two groups that had gone in the mines was worse off than us. One had a member killed, and another didn’t even make it out at all. A halfling named Milo from the group that lost one member...

Thus ends Part 2: Intro to the Dark Tides And Part 3 begins: The Dark Tides Realized Eltharion, Grog, Bink, and Balophan the centaur creep slowly down the hallway. Fresh air is flowing in from the portal behind them. They get to the end of the hallway and it opens up into a large room...

<confused look> ... <confused look> ... Hm. Still don't understand what's happening, but it's a pretty good read.

Interlude the Second… Ragnar, Kain, Drax, Joseph and Faelean sat in the meeting hall of castle Brunsick, deciding what their next course of action should be. “I think we deserve a break…” Faelean, the frail grey elf spoke up first. “We did just get cloned by the man who is supposed to be the...

I knew I'd get a response when I said to Jester "You're my only noticable reader." Heh. Thanks for taking time to comment here. :) I'll be the judge of that. Wow, I made someone's top two. That is truly an honor. Thanks for reading! :D Hm. If you are confused about anything, go ahead...

The circle was about 90 feet across, in total. The arches themselves were towering, 40 foot tall constructions. Bink pokes around at a couple of the bodies that lay around. They all bear a skeletal hand holding an eye tattoo on their wrists. “Okay, so Iuz’s guys have a grinning skull, and...

When will the freaks die...

I still laugh picturing all the halflings fighting.