Yesterday was fun. I ran a D&D session that not only provided a challenge, but nearly killed a few folks. After that, Greg wanted to try his hand at it, so the rest of us went elsewhere whilst he made the campaign. Here's the party rundown. Two mages, a halfling thief, a half-elven bard, and a human cleric (me). Our enemies? Skeletons. Since I'm a cleric, one would think I'd turn them, right? Nope. He'd just smash the holy hell out of them. His god is the god of Strength. So, we keep going, I heal the others, and the proceed to run into more skeletons who knock me down to one hit point. I thought for sure I was going to die, but it just didn't happen. I continued to smash the hell out of everything. :) 'twas quite fun. Afterwards I just hung out in the green room with Pam for awhile. She's quite the person. I leave. Slainte! John-Boy
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