This session was all over the place.
We started by heading back to Oleg where we found more fang berries and more creatures willing to eat us. We killed anther giant centipede, this time without losing another player to it. We then made it to Olegs only to find that our workers had arrived. We did some trading and oath swearing and escorted our workers to their designated work sites.
We took and made oaths which I have mentioned before are important, and left our people with the important tasks we needed them for and went on our way.
In our exploration we ended our night when we found a dead unicorn, a exhaustive use of our class abilities, spells and skill sets revealed the following:
The Unicorn was affected by necromancy
The Unicorn was most likely killed by a death effect
The tracks of a humanoid where found walking up to the unicorn, but appeared out of nowhere, as if the track's owner had teleported or flew down
We buried the unicorn and prepared for the challenges of the next day.
Next session may be against the Stag Lord.
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Tuesday, March 6, 2012
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
12th session
OK, so we explored more squares, I wish some incredible plot development happened but really we basically revealed more squares and got in two rote, by the numbers fights. We Found Bokken's Fang berries, named for their incredible amount of thorns (which I circumvented with the unseen servant spell, because wizards are awesome) fought a bear and gained a new companion in our fight against evil. The new guy is a fighter named Mason who likes swinging a big-assed hammer around and nude bear wrestling.
Everyone came to this session which made it feel a bit crowded, and some requisite immaturity happened but it was a pretty fun night despite the fact that it was pretty routine stuff.
Everyone came to this session which made it feel a bit crowded, and some requisite immaturity happened but it was a pretty fun night despite the fact that it was pretty routine stuff.
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