The Sandman's cell phone has rung.
Now, Sandman's wearing a lot of make-up and a mask which make it pretty hard to put a phone to your ear. So it's on speaker.
"Hey Ela, I'm on set, what's up?"
"Can Poppy borrow the Lady Nine Bones Necklace from Arafel?"
"Cool, ok--have fun on set, sweetie!"
"Ok-good luck in the Maze!"
The call ends.
Sandman looks around to see the cast and crew staring, cocking its collective head.
"That was my D&D group."
Hot Springs Island.
They hexcrawled their way across many hazards...
|I used lettuce for the jungle|
...and eventually stumbled on the remnants of an elven army cowering on a mountaintop a few miles from the great volcano.
They were then--of course--attacked by lizardmen. One of them hurled a globe of mutation at one of the basically totally incompetent elven princes (a second eye and then head began to emerge from the side of his neck) but the party eventually fought them off.
Agnes Steelheart burned with contempt at their cowardice "Good luck with your extra face, loser!"
Also, somewhere along the line the party picked up two things:
1. Smudge the elf thief who sucks at rolling dice
2. 11 doses of a potion form Hot Springs Island that makes "the body and mind forget the last hour"
Also the cleric was drinking a lot of wine.
This lead to the following situation no less than three times:
Agnes Steelheart would get really pissed at how useless Smudge was in a fight.
Agnes would be like "Ugh! Men! Useless!"
Agnes would get knocked out and be almost dead (and, in one case, actually dead).
Agnes would awake to find Smudge the elf thief who sucks at rolling dice standing over her feeding her this potion, feeling fine but having no idea how she got there and not remembering any of the dice rolls that made her disgusted with Smudge the elf thief who sucks at rolling dice and thinking he was pretty cool. For now.
So anyway just before this session I was trying to think how I'd write up this ruined temple they came upon and I was also like I need a muffin.
So I got in the elevator and there were three people and one of them had a big box with styrofoam sticking out.
"Hey," (lightbulb) "is that box all packing material?"
"Uh...." they thought I was going to yell at them about the environment "yeah?"
"Can I have it?"
So then I threw it together with some stuff I already had and proceeded to build a Temple of Mariyah on the kitchen table...
|(Complete with the stryofoam head as the remains of a colossal sculpted head of Mariyah)|
I was fucking prepared...
...but you know how players are, spending all that work on something pretty much guarantees they'll be like "This looks scary, let's go fart in a pumpkin".
But, luckily, it went over...
(You can hear me yelling at them to shut up and enjoy it on this clip here).
So we solved the Who Would Win In A Fight Between Medusa and Hydra question the Greeks somehow never got around to answering.
Then Medusa will then be like "Where am I?" because she wasn't the one who decided to possess this tiefling and then wander in a random direction (roll 40k scatter dice) and...oh dear...look right at one of those reflective pillars.
Notch off one more dose of Rewind Potion.
Anyway it was a fun game. The cleric of Mariyah kept staring dazzled at the temple
"I love you, Zak."
"You take nine damage."