We had D&D today.

All of the party (except arguably Celyn, whose impressive deeds were subtler, but hey, rogue) spent some effort on building their legend. It was absolutely ridiculous.

Izgil's player on Celyn: "He's not reality-denying, just reality-alternative."

Refresher on the party:

Celyn: my rogue / priest of the god of chaos / fairy faith adherent. His god, the Wyrdling, is also the patron god of one of the towns we are fussing over.
Robin: shy paladin of the Wanderer, the god of protection of travellers (including psychopomp stuff); currently equipped with gear that includes a ring of jumping. Rides a wingless, purple gryphon named Grimalkin. Grimalkin is the extrovert of the pair, because he is very clear that he is fabulous.
Viepuck: junior high school aged warlock/bard of Curious Chthulhu Looks At The Material Plane; borrowing Robin's ring of water walking.
Izgil: the dwarf so autistically obsessed with the moon it gave him magical powers.

Nonsense #1: The Runaway Ex-Lord )

Nonsense #2: The Giant Skeleton )

Nonsense #3: We Did Not Engage A Swamp Monster At This Time )

There was a lot of nonsense! But it is true, morale improved.
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