Rowan Tree and Red Thread

My order for the slipcase edition of D&D 4e arrived just now. In a bloody great sack. Honest. I picked it up from the Help Desk at work where it was delivered and felt like a dungeon crawler already, sneaking out with a sack full of treasure.

Luckily the red dragon who lurks on the 4th floor of the Science Building wasn't around to burn my arse off.

Arr! Swag!

Last night we finished up our Dungeons & Dragons campaign, after about 16 months of play. We offed the vampire mage at the heart of the tomb, hit 7th level and returned to the tavern for ale and whores.

We're wrapping the campaign now, giving PMcH the GM a rest as I take up the GM's reins again to try something new. We haven't really firmed up the setting yet, but I'm leaning towards a Diana Wynne Jones A Sudden Wild Magic style multiple worlds with the PCs all wizards and magic workers from different traditions and worlds. It's pretty undefined so far.

In other news I am, once again, feeling sick as a dog.