Last night was another session of my Wild Times D&D campaign. The PCs defeated Baalnephagor the Three-Headed Devil-Dragon and his associate the dread Mr. Snugglewugglekins, some security robots (souped-up iron golems) were suitably trashed, and Robilar was rescued from imprisonment in his own dungeon. For their next adventure the players had to choose between retrieving the Crook of Rao from the Snake Pit of Doom and confiscating some silver swords from a band of renegade Githyanki. Angus the Half-Orc really wanted to go to the Snake Pit first, but the rest of the party apparently really wants to face a horde of angry Gith.
Stuart gave me an early birfday present, a copy of Races of the Dragon. Thanks, man! That's the third hardback I've managed to snag since I instituted the "you buy me a copy, it becomes legal in my campaign" rule. To be honest I was only kidding around when I said that, but I can't let the players call my bluff, can I? That would be interpreted as a sign of weakness. DM weakness is to players as blood in the water is to sharks. Or maybe that's just me. I can be hard on wishy-washy DMs.
A Return to the Stars
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After a veeeeerrrryyyy long, and mostly unplanned, hiatus, Stuart and I got
together to play more Stargrave in recent days. It was good! It was also a
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I'm pretty much outvoted on the Githyanki thing. Now i'm going to have to get the rest of the group to chip in to buy me a tuning fork for the Astral Plane so we can use the spell to get there.
ReplyDeleteSounds like a fun campaign. I really miss being in one. =(
ReplyDeleteThe snake pit could be cool (and, as far as plans go, it sounds like the better one), but the ideas of leaving the Prime and fighting red dragons are enticing.
ReplyDeleteI'm neutral with respect to the Yuan-ti vs. Githyanki thing.