yesterday i met a dragon. it had twelve (12) legs. it called me "little elf."
its a shame that moving away means that i can't be in kingtycoon's dnd game much longer. i especially like this arc, with the whole gist of an epic behind it. its weird to think about how i probably won't be living in ohio whenever the party gets its next level. or when we embark on the adventures with a vaster scope. when i move to new york there better be motherfuckers ready to play in my game. i'm going to be all about busting my twenty sided die (d20) out for some hardcore table top action.