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"