Travelling without moving... oh, no, wait. The other thing.
Wandered down to London today to run the first 'proper' session of Folded Edge for my lovely players. Successfully introduced them to their new cast member, a few NPCs and the edges of various plots, and bemused them utterly.
I'm quite impressed with Captain Reagan Kann's (lathany) ability to explode in an utterly terrifying way under certain circumstances. I don't know how the poor dispatch worker felt, but I was intimidated :) We will not, however, talk about the tracker in the muffins ever again. No, never.
I wasn't really feeling at my sharpest, but I managed to keep just ahead of the players (it turns out I have a previously-undiscovered talent for making up NPC names on the spot) and I know where they're going next, which helps a lot* :) I had fun, they seemed to have fun too, so I guess I'll have to run some more sessions. Shucks.
* Having filled their cargo bay with a load of tacky 'I heart Dyfed' souvenirs, they are of course off to New Dixie.
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