Thursday Night D&D

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Guess who finally has time again? Happy new year!

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Climbing an endless tower of Viersh’s memories.

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Long rest.

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Thieves need to help thieves out. And always be ready for either end of a back-stabbing.

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An elf with a drinking problem challenges the Santa Claus lookalike dwarf Bear to a drink-off.

Thank goodness Al and Caramip were there to drag her unconscious body out of the bar.

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"Take me with you!” Caramip shouted, and Kite the winged dragonborn hoisted the fearless ranger up in his arms and flew her over the grand Inner Wall of the city of West Point.

And flew her unconscious body back an hour later. Who would’ve expected.

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I don’t know what I was expecting.

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Not a Thursday Night session until the dragon man gets hijacked by his evil alter ego, stabbed with his own sword, tied up, and interrogated with the aid of a mind-reading potion in an apocalyptic ritual chamber by a gnome fed up with him calling her a goblin.

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We arrive at the town of Sev’elle, where Viersh, Caramip, and Faen attempt to get past some cultist guards.

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We fight some orcs. That’s about it.

Oh, I guess we did end up with a random orc baby at the end of it all. He likes fish.

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Why hello there, and welcome to Thursday Night D&D!

Follow (left to right) Caramip, Viersh, Al, Faen, and Daphipine as they embark on their adventure across the Kingdom of Morrigan, and as a bored player apparently with nothing better to do doodles up awkward, funny, and awesome campaign moments.

Erratic posts whenever I feel like it.

Also, shout-out to our awesome Thursday Night DM.