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<blockquote data-quote="Baron Opal II" data-source="post: 9008393" data-attributes="member: 6794067">Or, every two weeks or so.My players are dungeon delving right now, and session before last the paladin was getting ready to throw down with either the cleric or his shadow love-interest. The party was travelling across a glacier and were attacked by some shadows. The cleric of [ death / extreme tenacity in the face of adversity / Patron of the Undead ] was able to control one and started to question it after the fight. He was able to get her talking about when she died, the courage as she gathered as the glacier was crushing her town and the shadows consuming the townsfolk. As an aspect of communication with her, the shadow, he realized he was becoming infatuated with this being. It certainly seems self-aware...As this point we hear &quot;WHAT?&quot; from the kitchen, and the paladin stopped cooking dinner and came back to the party. &quot;We Are Not having a shadow of all things in the party!&quot; There was much impassioned discussion, and then, regretfully, the cleric sent the shadow away across the surface of the glacier.As they are within the ice cave they have found a warded ruin where they can safely rest. At dawn, the cleric looks out across the frozen fields around the ruin, he can see a watching silhouette in the distance that quickly finds cover from the sun.In AD&amp;D.At some point, I need to find the where-with-all to write about how custom car culture has impacted my gaming.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Baron Opal II, post: 9008393, member: 6794067"] Or, every two weeks or so. My players are dungeon delving right now, and session before last the paladin was getting ready to throw down with either the cleric or his shadow love-interest. The party was travelling across a glacier and were attacked by some shadows. The cleric of [ death / extreme tenacity in the face of adversity / Patron of the Undead ] was able to control one and started to question it after the fight. He was able to get her talking about when she died, the courage as she gathered as the glacier was crushing her town and the shadows consuming the townsfolk. As an aspect of communication with her, the shadow, he realized he was becoming infatuated with this being. It certainly seems self-aware... As this point we hear "WHAT?" from the kitchen, and the paladin stopped cooking dinner and came back to the party. "We Are Not having a [I]shadow [/I]of all things in the party!" There was much impassioned discussion, and then, regretfully, the cleric sent the shadow away across the surface of the glacier. As they are within the ice cave they have found a warded ruin where they can safely rest. At dawn, the cleric looks out across the frozen fields around the ruin, he can see a watching silhouette in the distance that quickly finds cover from the sun. In AD&D. At some point, I need to find the where-with-all to write about how custom car culture has impacted my gaming. [/QUOTE]

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