Scotley's and Leif's Constables of the 14th Ward [3.5E D&D] [OOC 02]

[Leif]

Ditto, everybody!

 

[Lou]

Rhun, are you going to post your to-hit rolls and potential damage rolls, so we can lean on Scotley to move the combat forward?

Not that it will work, Scotley's covered up interviewing people for new positions at his work....

 

[Rhun]

I keep forgetting that we are making our own rolls in this game. I will work on getting those posted.

 

[Rhun]

Lou, thanks for the reminder to make my rolls! Critical by the bison for 39 damage! Not too shabby!

 

[Scotley]

Damn Leif, we're gonna need more orcs!

 

[Scotley]

Happy New Year all!

 

[Leif]

Damn Leif, we're gonna need more orcs!

You're in luck! I understand that Big Lots got hold of a boxcar load that had been abandoned at the local railyard, and they're having a 'train-wreck sale'!

 

[Leif]

Dang, Scotty! Maybe I shouldn't have let you twist my arm and let that evil orc wench have that cleaver-thingy! Alas, Poor Darius, I knew him well!

 

[Scotley]

Dang, Scotty! Maybe I shouldn't have let you twist my arm and let that evil orc wench have that cleaver-thingy! Alas, Poor Darius, I knew him well!

Your face, my thane, is as a book where men May read strange matters. To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under 't.
That cleaver of life drinking was totally your idea.

BTW, we have a wiki issue, email coming shortly.

 

[Leif]

Your face, my thane, is as a book where men May read strange matters. To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under 't.
That cleaver of life drinking was totally your idea.

BTW, we have a wiki issue, email coming shortly.

Welllll, since you've waxed all poetic on my poor butt and everything, I guess maybe I can accept a small portion of blame for that particular nastiness. Wiki issue solved, Sir! [Until next year.]