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Wednesday, February 3, 2010

RIP The Heroes Ever Mysterious

Last night, my first adventuring party since returning to gaming, Died.

Not a glorious death at the hands of a Demogorgon or Beholder Eye Tyrant.
But, an inglorious death of changing work schedules, family commitments and lousy weather.
It was fun while it lasted, thanks for the laughs!
[insert sad bagpipe music here]


  1. The campaign died or the adventure died?

    Do you still have a group?

  2. This is how my game died too. I feel ya, man.

    I lost my ability to run the whole party on the alternate day from our regular Friday game night. Then we tired running it every other week on Fridays, but the pressure to play our usual board games and more casual stuff was the ultimate undoing of the whole spiel.


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