03
Nov/2008

by Carl_G

The cries of the towns wizard, Makoto, brought all of our heads up, it seems whatever world I'm in, these damn goblins are there too. The ones we saw were from a clan called the Frostfall clan, though there presence is known they are never seen closer then 5 leagues to this town apperently.

Now they seem to be scouting out Coldcreek to gather the results of their animated scarecrow. This having failed, they decided to come in and finish the job themselves.

Three blue skinned go... Read More

18
Oct/2008

by Obliviax

I’m so hungover it’s beyond redic.  Worse yet, I have a game to run in a few hours. At least 3/4ths of the players will be as worthless as I am.  UGH.


“Oh man, you see a hill giant and he’s…you know…menacing you with a club and boulders and stuff…Is there any Tylenol here?”- Me
 “Dude…I…uhh…shoot him with some arrows or whatever…Rocks in a sling.” - Playe... Read More

25
Aug/2008

by Obliviax

It’s about 1pm last Sunday and I’m involved in my usual Sunday routine; sleeping off a massive hangover. My slumber is shattered by the high pitched ringing of the telephone, which I answer to find my friends Todd and Allison calling from GenCon.

Me: Uhhh…Hello?
Todd: Dude! Dude! It’s the last day of the con and like everything is half off! Can you recommend anything to get?
Me: I’m doing what now?
Allison: What are some games we should get!?!

After a couple minu... Read More

12
Aug/2008

by Carl_G

Having been waylaid on the way to the wizards locale we approached the town with our injured member in tow. The priest seemed to be abandoned by his god, the kobolds stole away his holy symbol as well as stripped him to mere tatters for clothing. We spent the next few days in the inn nursing our injured priest and rogue to life. During the evening we met the locales talking about the environment within the town.

Things were not good in Dolumn, the people spoke of the wizard with reveran... Read More