Reign of Terror

[Jeremy]

I’d like to say that LT paying a whore to take her clothes off whilst he kidnaps her Dwarf husband is just another normal Sunday nights roleplaying with the LAW crowd.

[Jeremy]

I’d also like to say that the scenario caters for a wide variety of mechanisms to get the dwarf to do what they require. Not a single one of them require the undressing of his wife whilst he is unceremoniously dropped through a hatch to the rest of the party waiting below. But hey ho.

[levied troop]

So I tossed off a dwarf.
And two zombies. I’d call that a good start to the night.

[levied troop]

The heroes of the Revolution, brought to near-life:

[Jeremy]

That was very cool. You guys pressure tested my ability to ad lib and create new NPC’s and entire sessions on the fly to entirely new levels! The only thing your game had in common with the scenario was that you reached the same end. How you got there was an entirely different and debauched trip

[goat major]

It was a very cinematic end to a great campaign. Thanks for running it and coping admirably !!

[levied troop]

Yes, thank you Jeremy, you survived our creative thinking

In this cinematic ending, there’s a post-credit scene (after the junior accountants have been acknowledged) where Eitienne wanders in the brick-encrusted, burning flesh scattered square, with an armful of water colours saying ‘hey citizens, I got the burnt umber!’

[World2dave]

That's so bad I wish we had 'found' a sacrifice from our party.

[goat major]

There’s still time. I mean we need to make sure don’t we ?