Me, Cheshire cat voice: "We're all mad here. Except for Robin."
Once again, our dramatis personae:
Robin, cinnamon roll paladin (who is not mad but may have been furious)
Celyn, who mostly just rogued today (mad about Robin in the ludicrous heart-eyes way)
Izgil, sorceror (mad about the moon, social etiquette, and counterspelling particulars)
Viepuck, bardlock (mad about being dismissed because he's a child)
When we left off we were slightly further along than the sort of flashback we spent doing at the beginning of the session.
( Rewind... rewind... I remember that night.... )
Once again, our dramatis personae:
Robin, cinnamon roll paladin (who is not mad but may have been furious)
Celyn, who mostly just rogued today (mad about Robin in the ludicrous heart-eyes way)
Izgil, sorceror (mad about the moon, social etiquette, and counterspelling particulars)
Viepuck, bardlock (mad about being dismissed because he's a child)
When we left off we were slightly further along than the sort of flashback we spent doing at the beginning of the session.
( Rewind... rewind... I remember that night.... )