With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
Saturday, May 07, 2011
Bad DM!
I have to keep reminding myself, when at bookstores, to not buy 4e books, no matter how cool they look, because I need to be thinking about running Ptolus.
5 comments:
Good thing we had a chance to play in April. I don't know if I can go more than a month without playing DnD.
Word Verification:
inche - How you measure wormies.
Is that a dig?
What happened to my comment?
My original comment was: "Was that a dig?"
No no no... A dig would be: Hey, you forgot to play in April. Get to work!!!
That was subtlety. An art I try hard (but fail) to master.
Word Ver.: flupers: You know that dangling thing at the back of your mouth? This is what they call them for cattle.
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