Tue 26 Aug, 2008
Tea Lard, an adolescent Elf, finds himself in the loft of a barn, sleeping in bales of hay. Not knowing how he got here, he decides not to try and remember, but instead grabs his gear and walks on, ready for adventure…
Robert the Druid, our Resident Game master, is quite literal when you say you do things - and it can be a detriment if you assume your safety. Too bad this wasn’t the only blunder that happened during the beginning of that campaign…
Comic from The Falling Angel, written by one in our gaming group.
Adolescent says:
Lots of flour, little sugar and drippings or lard. Adolescent
Captain Thomas says:
Thanks for your… odd comment!