I try to point the camera at my friends sometimes and not just at their Dungeons & Dragons minis. Here’s Tad showing us how Ian’s sweet Matrix-like move is gonna work.

Taj and Angel listen to our DM as she describes the scene.

When Myntilly died the other night we had the traditional chocolate binge. Something about chocolate just facilitates the grieving process. Speaking of eating….

This is an old picture but still one of my favorites of Sarah. It also shows old friend Melissa, who’s moved to Arizona.

Last, there’re hardly ever pictures of me, so here’s a (fairly) recent picture of me from our trip to Mt. Rainer.

The heat was intense. Standing in the hallway and looking out at the Fiery Sanctum, the heat hit me in waves. The bubbling pools of lava and the islands of flame were intimidating.

After the Farastu attack we rested. As we sat around, breaking our fast the next morning we discussed next moves. Down one hallway was a bright glowing light. The opposite way there were several doors we could try.

“There might be treasure behind those doors.” Theresa smiled sheepishly.
“Aye, or monsters. We might want to secure our retreat.” Durilin nodded in a satisfied way as if that settled it.

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What I will relate here was told to me later or witnessed by me once I was revived by Sadi.

This is a picture of the first assassin taken by the Brass Trumpet security camera as she entered the club.

There were four assassins in all. Two were strictly hack and slash types like the one that almost killed me and the one that almost killed Acgar. There was also two spell casters: the red-haired lady and the sorcerer dressed like a sailor. I’ll probably never know which one killed Buzz.

As battle heated up, Brüs rushed in against the tide of people running away. He focused on Ian. Before he could reach Ian however, the red-haired assassin stepped out of the shadows.

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