Recaps
I've recently seen a lot of people complaining about the recaps and saying they need to end.
No.
It's called a curse for a reason.
Endure.
I've recently seen a lot of people complaining about the recaps and saying they need to end.
No.
It's called a curse for a reason.
Endure.
Last time on The Adventure Zone Royale: a mansion, approaching zombies with suspiciously weak stats, hordes of zombies blessedly treated as a single creature. Killing anything draws zombies. The theoretical alliances of the previous episode dissolved instantly. A red barrier prevents access to the second floor but the power source has been located in an office. A particularly large corpse mound and/or zombie horde interrupted.
We begin.
As per tradition, personal updates: I was up until 1 am cuddling with an Australian catgirl in a clifftop cabin overlooking an icelandic beach during an unending sunset. A six winged slime catgirl induced gay panic in me in something like ten seconds. Cosplay progress (The Silent, Slay the Spire 2) is going reasonably well. I am surrounded by brilliance and art and astounding people and I am incredibly lucky in this respect. The Australian called me this morning to keep me company while I was getting ready for work.
My D&D game is going wonderfully well, I even died temporarily and there was an amazing bit of roleplay to go with it. DM has some loose rules around inspiration and those were bent hard to give us a chance at all getting home alive. Monologuing, genuine pathos, a risk of death that would come down to one roll, and the chance for me to reject my own resurrection. Looking back it was a little cheesy at points sure, but I'll take slightly cringe lines played sincerely over detached irony any day.
Shit sucks. Fuck this. Long day at work. My campaign has an interlude coming up that will probably make for a bad podcast but a fun evening with friends.