Bookkeeping Notes, Session 192 (2/28/18):
– We will continue at 12:30AM on the 22nd of Senrilden with the party back at the safe house and deciding how/whether to engage with the infected at Landing.
– Let’s Just Knock Everyone Out and Brainwash Them: Nash, Who’s Found His True Calling and Made Serithaz Proud
– Chest Inspector, Church Vault Division: Laris, Who’s Chatting Up the Choirboys in Hopes of Scoring Some New Jewelry
– Doesn’t See Something Being Nailed Down as Precluding It’s Theft: Bavmorda, Proving Herself a Natural-Born Pirate
– Ambassador to the Transpatial: Kauri, Best Friend to Every DVL He Meets (Except that Mirror Guy — He’s a Jerk)
– Guys, What About the Zombie Horde/Looming Apocalypse?: Rallion, Less Keen on the “Steel Today for There May Be No Tomorrow” Ethos of the Party
– Secret Agent Man Sam: Lambertus, Who’s Shaken but Not Stirred
– Working Hard to Resist the Urge to Murder Sam: Estrill, Whose Professional Pride Dies a Little More Everytime Lambertus “Disguises” Himself
– Unhappy with the Lack of Killing: Drueta, Who Only Perks Up During Discussions of a Possible Zombie Horde
– I Don’t Judge, I Just Make Tea: Oskar, Who Fortunately Doesn’t Have Strong Religious Opinions
– Dwarven Apocalypse Clock: 00.000.01.23!
#exploration-bookkeeping
This is like the third or fourth church robbery, right? (Depending on whether you count the Dagon cleric in the houseboat). That’s … impressive (?) for a single campaign.
Guys – just some math: 1 week to travel to lonely isle, 2 weeks to repair/upgrade ship, 1 week of training – orbital laser recharges in 2 weeks … uhm … that doesn’t give us much time.
Pray you don’t look like a threat to XenoTel?
Or that someone else looks like a bigger threat?
Rahm Benisaeko: Would you like to send me a token for Estrill or do you want me to find something on my own?
I can find one John Carlson . Female colonial assassin, right?
Ah, excuse me, Dragon Cleric in houseboat?
That’s right — I saw her as tall and a bit burly, given to wearing “typical” clothes for her profession and not hiding her weapons (and I think a bandolier with daggers was specifically mentioned at some point). Don’t go crazy searching, though — anything in the ballpark will work.
Rahm Benisaeko: The dragon was Dagon for that particular cleric.
Oh, that’s right. He was a heretical hermit. Raised Baptist, I wasn’t taught to venerate hermits. The word didn’t have a religious connotation until Mr. Pelosi’s Western Civilization high school freshman year.
Actually, that changes that particular story — WickedWayz ! , that means one got away from us! We have to go back and get what’s ours!
John Carlson let me get this right, you don’t want me to spend a lot of time leering, I mean, viewing fantasy images of youthful, athletic, women typically gazing directly at the viewer with an expression of welcoming challenge?
How does this work for you? I stretched the image horizontally to give her a burlier look.
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Yeah, that will work, Rahm Benisaeko — your sacrifice and hard work on this “research” is appreciated.
Thanks, and let’s not forget my thoroughness and attention to detail!