RAWRG!!!!!

Hack n' slash, war frenzy, final stand of destiny! Or, last-minute pre-party house cleaning. Still, I tore up stairs, rebuilt them, navigated obstacle courses whilst bearing heavy loads, and played with agility trying to get everything ready for the massive gather of the clan tomorrow. A lot got done, and a lot has to be done before noon. I hope it will all be worth it.

Also, I kick started my campaign today. So far, the group has worked as a team and has brought down orcs and lesser fiends of Hell, though at the next session we will find out exactly what the druid and her wolf failed to hear... BWA-HA-HA-HA!

Meanwhile, the librarian's campaign has found us far more inland than my pirate would like. Right now we are moving north in a group of mountains, pausing to resupply in a city. There, we found a farmer who wanted some heros to kill the giants that killed his family. The knight volunteered us, and thus we ended up being torn to pieces by dire wolverines and hill giants. The only reason we won: my pirate and my girlfriends street thug stayed in sneak attack range and rained bolts and bullets. It pays to have rouges with tactical skills within a group.

I also noticed a change here within the confines of the Stupid Rock: he is working with us. Today he made a joint coordinated assault with another player to take down foes quickly and healed another party member in my campaign, and in the librarians he used his power to fly to get the wounded out safely. I don't know if he has been reading this blog or if he has been repairing himself on his own, but either way it's working.

Still, tomorrow I party, and thus I shalt slumber... if the dogs let me... grrrrrr...