That Dave Hoover guy is a rat bastard of a GM, I tell ya. All I wanted to do in last night's Feng Shui game was to track down the master villain and wring the lifeforce out of him with my bare hands. I don't think that's too much to ask, but can Hoover oblige? No. Instead we get into a fight with guys who should be our allies and general wacky hijinx ensue. So of course we kill nearly all of these poor schmucks before we can figure out that they are on our side. I love it when PCs find themselves trapped in stupid situations like that.
But dammit, I am going to kill that sorcerer. No one sets Thousand Technique Fo on fire and lives.