Gaming! and Border Skirmish
Tonight, my GM was a cross dresser.
No really. We ran into an animated clothing bureau, who got angry at us when we didn't know the password. Sharon would have been proud of how I pointed this out to him and he didn't see it coming in the slightest.
I will admit my character stood behind the others in the next fight scene, lest the bad joke be taken out of my hide...
In real life, all else is going fine. A little tired from working a lot, but I'll get a vacation the week after next.
We found a tiny kitten at Border Skirmish (so adorable, despite the "I-am-huge-and-will-eat-you!" posturing he started out with.) Luckily Svana and family agreed to give him a home. Tyson managed to help kill a couple folks without firing an arrow (a "look-at-me" sort of threat, followed by a Kinsman bonking them from another direction) so that was kinda fun. We had enthusiastic throwers on the range from 12 to 5, mostly youths. And ice cream was had by all, so that's never a bad thing.
No really. We ran into an animated clothing bureau, who got angry at us when we didn't know the password. Sharon would have been proud of how I pointed this out to him and he didn't see it coming in the slightest.
I will admit my character stood behind the others in the next fight scene, lest the bad joke be taken out of my hide...
In real life, all else is going fine. A little tired from working a lot, but I'll get a vacation the week after next.
We found a tiny kitten at Border Skirmish (so adorable, despite the "I-am-huge-and-will-eat-you!" posturing he started out with.) Luckily Svana and family agreed to give him a home. Tyson managed to help kill a couple folks without firing an arrow (a "look-at-me" sort of threat, followed by a Kinsman bonking them from another direction) so that was kinda fun. We had enthusiastic throwers on the range from 12 to 5, mostly youths. And ice cream was had by all, so that's never a bad thing.