Annals of the Homestarmy

So, uh, we do this to keep everybody up to speed on what happened last week, what's happening next week, etc. I asked MG if I could do this week's session, and I did it as a journal entry. The speaker here is my character, Lissah.

Sixthday of Flamerule
1372 DR (Year of Wild Magic)

One thing I will never get used to here is the rain. The cold is fine—I grew up listening to the wind blow in off the steppes—but mix that with water and everything turns sour. My hands are chilled, my hair is fuzzy, and I can’t keep my feet dry. Of course, it doesn’t help that Taliend keeps telling me to “put on some sensible shoes.” What does he think I do for a living, plant corn? I need my ankles bare for my bells, or there’s no food on the table that night. It’s Flamerule, for Sharess’ sake! Surely there should be a few tendays strung together here where the sun shines without a break. But, as my mother used to say, there’s no use mourning stars that have already fallen, so I suppose I should be grateful when the sun stays out for a few days in a row, as it has now. And that’s what I was thinking, squinting up into the sky and trying to concentrate on the wedding vows, when the screaming started. Continue reading "D&D Write-up #1: 5/13/08"