D&D session 7

Hax has connected.
Zin has connected.
DM has connected.
Sax has connected.
DM:
if we're all here, we can use this to talk from now on
Darth GW7:
indeed
DM:
Incidental note
DM:
The way I make maps apparently doesn't transfer the doors I add in over.
Darth GW7:
:v
DM:
And the only doors that come with Maptools are topdown
Darth GW7:
:V
DM:
so, y'know.
DM:
Imagination
Sax:
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
* Darth GW7 brings hands down in an arc
Darth GW7:
IMAGINAAAAAAAAATIOOOOOOOON
* Darth GW7 rainbow
Sax:
heh
Sax:
going to eat soon
Sax:
but that goes fast
DM:
alright
DM:
We can wait till after that. Lets me set the maps up completely, and wait for Nallin
Sax:
okok
Darth GW7:
brb myself
Zin is disconnected.
Zin is disconnected.
DM:
um
Darth GW7:
um
DM:
I assume that's you back then, Darth?
Darth GW7:
yeah
Sax:
bacj
DM:
alright
Darth GW7:
good
DM:
Zin's gone
Darth GW7:
bad
DM:
For some reason
Sax:
D:
DM:
he's just signed back into Skype, at least
Sax:
ok
Zin has connected.
Darth GW7:
HERE HE IS
Darth GW7:
GET HIM
Zin:
no
Sax:
GET HIM WHILE HE'S DOWNM
DM:
Almost ready, everyone?
Darth GW7:
yep
Sax:
I am ready
DM:
aaaaalrighty
Darth GW7:
slow down.
Darth GW7:
are you programmed to invent riddles?
DM:
what?
Darth GW7:
I must be some kind of standard.
Darth GW7:
The anonymous gangbanger of the 21st century.
DM:
oh, alright
Darth GW7:
get moving
DM:
Alright, when we left off, you were in this tavern, talking to the fiends here, yes?
Sax:
yeah
Zin:
they told us not to trust
Darth GW7:
We'd just finished
Zin:
that guy I forget his name
DM:
Llymius
Zin:
yea
DM:
Alright, so discussion over. Are you staying the night, or heading out straight away?
Darth GW7:
wait
Sax:
staying the night
Darth GW7:
no we didn't talk to llymius
Darth GW7:
that was the guy we're looking for
Sax:
we need the long rest
Darth GW7:
We just talked to Azheirys
Sax:
I know
Darth GW7:
wait
Darth GW7:
nvm
Darth GW7:
dgasdgkjsdag
DM:
if I remember, you were getting a map from the Modron outside in the morning.
Darth GW7:
vklkbvzxckbzh
Sax:
We can wait 4 hours right?
DM:
That was Nallin
Zin:
yea we already paid to stay the night
Zin:
i think
DM:
It'd be more than 4 for the rest
Darth GW7:
What time is it
Sax:
Well, I only need 4
Darth GW7:
How long until the morning
DM:
morning?
DM:
did, uh, none of you look at the sky while you were wandering about?
Zin:
dont they keep track of time here?
DM:
time works differently in Sigil
DM:
Let's go the simple route and say its 8 hours till morning
Sax:
ok, sounds okey
Darth GW7:
Shall we just rest then
DM:
ALright
Zin:
yes
Darth GW7:
Does that mean we have our dailys and surges back?
DM:
Yes, though you lose all but one action point
* DM rolls: d20 => 1
Darth GW7:
...?
DM:
Alright, the night passes peacefully. Nothing disturbs your rest
Darth GW7:
damn right it does
Sax:
cool beans
DM:
You are awakened by a faint light coming through the windows in your rooms
Sax:
I get up from my idle position, and try to see what it is.
Darth GW7:
It's sunlight, genius
Darth GW7:
or the nearest alternative
DM:
You see that it is not, in fact, sunlight, but it IS light emenating from the sky
Darth GW7:
it's a skylight, genius
DM:
heh
Sax:
"Smart"

Arcanaloth:
I trust you gentlemen had a good night's sleep?

Relic:
I guess so
Darth GW7:
"Night" inverted commas
Darth GW7:
:v

Zin:
Lets go see if that Modron has our map.
Arcanaloth:
Very well then. It was good having you here
Darth GW7:
"Good having you here"
Darth GW7:
those words make me goddamn suspicious

Relic:
Thanks for letting us stay here.
Darth GW7:
he hasn't robbed us has he
DM:
You had a peaceful night's sleep, and neither heard nor saw anything enter your room.
Darth GW7:
that's exactly what worries me ;-;
* Relic checks if something is missing.
DM:
You appear to have lost nothing whilst sleeping. The crystal is still in place.
Darth GW7:
Nothing except your virginity
Darth GW7:
I THOUGHT that guy was creepy
Sax:

DM:
heh
DM:
Moving on?
Darth GW7:
okay.png
DM:
The market street is more subdued in what passes for 'morning' in the Cage

Relic:
Okey, what now?

Pankas:
Let's get that map.

Modron:
Ah, hello again, my friends!

Modron:
You'll be here for the map, I assume?
Zin:
yes
Darth GW7:
we're all so quiet today

Zin:
yes
DM:
I know, it's weird

Pankas:
Do you have the map ready?

Modron:
Very well. I managed to aqcuire two, in fact.

Modron:
One of Sigil in general, and one of the Lower Ward in particular. It never, ever, hurts to cover every aspect of a task.
DM:
Lower ward: http://www.shadowland.org/Planescape/images/lower.jpg

Pankas:
We're grateful for your enthusiasm.
Darth GW7:
oh you have got to be fucking joking
Darth GW7:
what the hell am I looking at

Relic:
Ah, thanks for the help.

Modron:
Not enthusiasm, simply diligence
Sax:
a map silly

Modron:
Looking at the Lower Ward map, can you see the 'New Market?'
Darth GW7:
>MFW I looked at this map
Darth GW7:
http://troll.me/images/idiot-gaston/idiot-gaston.jpg

Relic:
yeah i see it

Modron:
You're currently on the outskirts of that. You need to head South-East wards to find your 'Llymius.' Deeper into the Lower Ward, and closer to the Hive

Relic:
Doesn't sound that hard. Let's go!

Modron:
Indeed

Modron:
Do you not want the map of the city as well?
DM:
hey, Darth, it gets worse

Relic:
Could be useful, so why not.
DM:
http://www.shadowland.org/Planescape/maps.html
Darth GW7:
Oh god no
Darth GW7:
MY HEAD IS FULL OF FUCK
DM:
heh
Sax:
just because ur bad wit maps
Darth GW7:
at least it'll be hard to hold it upside-down
Darth GW7:
because... it's.. doughnut-shaped?
DM:
yeah
Darth GW7:
Is the map he's given us doughnut-shaped too
Darth GW7:
Or is it the cross-section one
DM:
Cross section. Sort of

Modron:
Fare thee well. Try to avoid the Hive, and the Foundry. They're not nice... not orderly places.

Pankas:
Thank you for your efforts.
DM:
The small creature bobs back and forth, and turns away to tend to its customers

Relic:
We'll keep that in mind..

Pankas:
Well, no point in dawdling any longer. Let's get going.
DM:
New map up. 'Streets,' nice and original
Darth GW7:
da streetz
* Relic whispers to Pankas, if those places are really that bad, shouldn't there be like loads of evil looking dudes there? If so we could kick there ass, wouldn't that be something? y' know their evil and all..
* Pankas whispers back "I don't think it would be a good idea to go looking for trouble in a place like this. Who knows what kind of creatures dwell in the darker parts of the city?"
DM:
Me.
Darth GW7:
THERE...IS...NO...GOD!
DM:
heh
Darth GW7:
also this map looks weird
DM:
there's a lot of them
DM:
does it?
Darth GW7:
There's nothing in it
* Relic whispers Well that is kinda the point, you know some exploring and kicking evil dudes arses? What kind of scoundrel are you that don't like adventure?
Darth GW7:
apart from street
Darth GW7:
oh
Darth GW7:
now there's people too
Darth GW7:
but still
Darth GW7:
looks weird
Relic:
meh
Sax:
meh*
* Pankas whispers, "There's adventure, then there's getting yourself killed for no good reason."
DM:
Zin, you there?
Zin:
yea
DM:
New map
Zin:
its loading
DM:
Darth
Darth GW7:
dancin in da streetz
Sax:
improper dancing in the middle of the street
Darth GW7:
inappropriate dancing in the middle of the street
Sax:
Electric Six ;D
DM:
Give me a shout when you're ready Zin
DM:
That'll be as good as a shout, presumably?
Zin:
ok ready
Darth GW7:
Is hax joining us as a PC btw?
Darth GW7:
or would that be spoiling it
Hax:
wat is pc
Darth GW7:
or would answering that be spoiling it too
Hax:
personal computer
Sax:
He's just watching and learning right now
DM:
Player character
Darth GW7:
Yeah I'm a PC
Darth GW7:
Sax is a mac
Sax:
no
Darth GW7:
:3
Sax:
ur a mac
Sax:
u silly willy!
Darth GW7:
yeah well
Darth GW7:
you're a macinTOSH
DM:
It explains why Darth nearly died in the middle of the last fight
Sax:
DOSH
Darth GW7:
anyway
DM:
As you walk through the streets, a smoky stench begins to grow stronger. The light, though early in the morning, grows dimmer as the streets fill with a thick smog.

Relic:
I wonder if this smells bad or not.
DM:
The number of people outside falls, as more and more seek shelter indoors from the oppresive air. Those who you see are either busy or immune to its choking effects

Pankas:
Looking at the smoke, and looking at the map, I'm assuming this means we're getting close to this monstrosity, "The Foundry"
DM:
This monstrosity?
Darth GW7:
well look at it
DM:
true
Darth GW7:
it's not exactly picturesque

Pankas:
Do we even know exactly where we're going?

Relic:
There is a lot of humans here. I wonder why.
DM:
Ta-dah!

Pankas:
"South-east, closer to the hive but not too close, and stay away from the foundry"

Relic:
So

Pankas:
Y'know, in retrospect, we should have asked for better directions than just, "That way but not too far"

Relic:
True
DM:
A map of the city isn't good enough? :P

Relic:
But can't you ask for directions(OOC: Streetwise)
Darth GW7:
We don't know where we're going though :V
DM:
yes
Darth GW7:
What good is a map if you don't know where you want to be
DM:
heh, true
DM:
how do you proceed, then?

Relic:
Hello there Human!

Pankas:
Oh boy here we go
Darth GW7:
(oh keelah...)

Relic:
Which way is the foundry?
* Human coughs

Relic:
Excuse me?

Human:
The Foundry's to the south of here. Why, you a got business with the Believers?

Relic:
No, I just wanted to know which way I shouldn't go.

Human:
Har, good choice. Them's nuttier than a ratatosk on a bad day.

Human:
The Foundry's a couple o' mile to the south from here

Relic:
So I heard! We are traveling to the Lower Wards, close to the Hive. Which way is it from here?

Human:
'Yer in the Lower, human.
Darth GW7:
he's... not a human
Darth GW7:
is this guy blind

Human:
prime
Zin:
he looks like a human in armor

Relic:
Well, that I know. Oh, and I'm not a human.
Darth GW7:
not really

Human:
Ah, y'look like one. 's hard to see in all this smog
* Relic shows his arm (no skin under the armor)

Human:
Ah, one of those. Alright. Anything else?

Relic:
No, I don't think so. But thanks for the help. We're grateful!

Human:
Alright.

Relic:
Let's move out!

Zin:
Come on.

Relic:
By not going to the forge.

Pankas:
Which way is south, again?
DM:
downwards

Pankas:
I lost my bearings in those streets back there.
DM:
south east is down to the right
Darth GW7:
I know I know
Darth GW7:
I'm roleplaying god damnit
DM:
heh
DM:
go on

Relic:
Let's go up then?
Darth GW7:
Up?

Pankas:
Up?

Relic:
TO THE SKY

Relic:
LETS FLY
Darth GW7:
WHOOOOOOOOOSH
* Relic is having somekind of weird tics
DM:
oh well

Pankas:
...okay
DM:
time to put the old boy down

Pankas:
...
DM:
he had a good run
Darth GW7:
off to the glue factory with you relic
Sax:
Yeah, that Pankas.
Sax:
poor fellow
DM:
off to the foundry

Pankas:
Think we should get his wiring checked?

Relic:
Let's go this way!
Darth GW7:
BUT
Darth GW7:
THAT'S THE VOID
Darth GW7:
WHAT IF WE FALL IN
Darth GW7:
OH NO MY HEAD
Darth GW7:
IT'S GONE
Sax:
THATS WHAT YOU GET
Sax:
OWNED
DM:
Heading north, then?
Sax:
yrsh
Sax:
yeah
DM:
alright
DM:
New map
Darth GW7:
Another one??
DM:
Yes
Sax:
BACK ALLAEYASDASD
Sax:
SOUNDS SUSPICIOUS
Sax:
PREPARE FOR COMBAT
Sax:
AHAGHAGH METAGAMING
Darth GW7:
nope.avi
DM:
Heading north, you find yourself losing your sense of direction in the streets

Pankas:
Which way was north again?

Relic:
no idea lol
DM:
did you guys bring the wizard?
Darth GW7:
What wizard?
Sax:
lets say yes
You have disconnected.
Hax has connected.
Zin has connected.
DM has connected.
Sax has connected.

Grimlock Warrior:
If he isn't here, do I get combat advantage?
Darth GW7:
Excuse me what?
Darth GW7:
METAGAMING?!
Sax:
wat
DM:
heh
Darth GW7:
What did I miss
Darth GW7:
internet hiccup as always
DM:
nothing
Darth GW7:
copypaste
Darth GW7:
pl0s
DM:
k
DM:
Darth GW7 is disconnected. Darth GW7 has connected.
Darth GW7:
DM: did you guys bring the wizard? Darth GW7: What wizard? Sax: lets say yes You have disconnected.
DM:
oh
DM:
DM: did you guys bring the wizard? Darth GW7: What wizard? Sax: lets say yes DM: The one who casts spells and stuff. That wizard
Darth GW7:
oh THAT wizard
DM:
You come across a group of creatures discussing stuff in hushed tones. As you approach, one of them makes a gesture with its hand, and the others fall silent. They stare at you through the hazy air.

Relic:
Hey..um. Did we interrupt something?

Grimlock Warrior:
Nothing you'd be interested in

Zin:
huh

Relic:
Okey then, we will just leave you guys alone. If that is okey?
Darth GW7:
hokey

Elf Rogue:
You'll leave, adle-cove, if you know what's good for you

Relic:
Hey! That's not nice!
* Pankas clears his throat pointedly at Relic

Elf Rogue:
I am not a nice man, berk.

Pankas:
Gentlemen, we seem to have lost our way somewhere. Would you kindly point us towards the Hive?

Pankas:
We have business to settle nearby, but have lost track of which direction we are heading.

Elf Rogue:
The Hive? Heh, why, head eastwards and south. You are well away from the Hive at the moment, human

Pankas:
Well, we are not heading TO the hive, more TOWARDS the hive.

Elf Rogue:
...?

Pankas:
I don't suppose you would know where we could find someone by the name of Llymius?

Pankas:
We were told to seek him in the lower wards, somewhere to the south east.

Elf Rogue:
Have debts to settle with that jinkbasher, berk?

Zin:
Yea

Pankas:
It seems to me that if we were, we would not be the only ones.

Elf Rogue:
What'd you mean?

Pankas:
Whenever we have mentioned the name, he has been discussed with scorn, disgust, even hatred, yet we have never found out exactly why.

Elf Rogue:
He's not the most liked round these parts.
DM:
You can make a check to persuade him to go into more detail, if you want.
Darth GW7:
Alright
Darth GW7:
what sort of check
DM:
I'd allow Diplomacy or Streetwise, I guess
Darth GW7:
Did... anyone pick either of those?
DM:
Key did.
DM:
:(
Darth GW7:
oh boy
Darth GW7:
here goes then
* Darth GW7 rolls: d20+3 => 4 + 3 = 7
Darth GW7:
yeah
Darth GW7:
you guys have a bash at it
DM:
No, no
Sax:
i have like -2 in diplomact
DM:
I need to hear how you tried to persuade him
Sax:
y
Darth GW7:
oh boy
DM:
whisper it to me
DM:
or over steam

[STEAM[[[[[[
Darth GW[h+]³: "We have been warned that he is not the most trustworthy character... Indeed, someone offered a reward in exchange for his head. To be honest, we want to know what sort of character we're dealing with so we know how best to deal with him."
Hjortkayre: alright, and you rolled a 7?
Darth GW[h+]³: yep
Darth GW[h+]³: I'm +3 for both diplomacy and streetwise
Hjortkayre: roll a d20 and add your Con mod, please
Darth GW[h+]³: 19
Darth GW[h+]³: hell yes
Hjortkayre: alright
]]]]]]END STEAM]

* Darth GW7 rolls: 1d20+1 => 18 + 1 = 19
Darth GW7:
this should be interesting

Pankas:
We have been wa*cough* warned that he is not the most *coughcough* trustworthy character... *cough*Indeed, someone off*cough* offer*coughcoughcough* offered a *cough* reward in exchange for his*coughcough* head. To be honest, we --
Darth GW7:
oh
Darth GW7:
...right
* Pankas is unable to go on, temporarily overcome by a coughing fit due to the smog
* Pankas recovers shortly afterwards, taking no lasting damage

Elf Rogue:
Ha, poor berk can't stand the fumes.

Elf Rogue:
You mentioned someone wanting his head?
Darth GW7:
Can I talk again?

Relic:
You're pretty cocky for an elf.
DM:
yes

Elf Rogue:
And you're pretty belk-faced for a tin can

Pankas:
Calm yourselves.
* Pankas coughs
* Pankas regains his composure, trying to clear his throat to speak clearly again
DM:
alright, you can stand

Pankas:
We simply wish to know-- *ahem* --what kind of character we're dealing with.
Darth GW7:
I always get this feeling of foreboding when the DM takes a while to speak

Elf Rogue:
Dark is, he's a coward. Fought as commander of the forces of some high up 'loth. Tale is, he was struck with bloodlust, yeah, in some town in Baator, and left the army after one battle, keeping all the jink to himself.

Relic:
Sounds like a honorless coward.

Elf Rogue:
There's some that say that 'loth's still hunting him. Apparently a load of loot he escaped with. No telling what happened to his lover, though.

Elf Rogue:
's the problem with the bloodlust. Few of the fiends return the favour, if you take my meaning

Relic:
Yeah, I can imagine that.

Elf Rogue:
So, who hired you to get 'im

Elf Rogue:
?

Relic:
A certain warmage...

Zin:
so... which way is south then?

Elf Rogue:
Back the way you came, leatherhead. If you find that basher, be careful. He's not some idiot to just let anyone traipse into his home

Relic:
Well, of course. I guess we'll see if we can get him to talk first and show himself.
DM:
Alright
Darth GW7:
Where to now then?
DM:
"Back the way you came, leatherhead. "
DM:
That's the way the elf suggests
Darth GW7:
...leatherhead?
Darth GW7:

DM:
it's an insult. He used a lot
Darth GW7:
I know
Darth GW7:
thus the
Darth GW7:

Sax:
okey then lets go back
DM:
heh
Darth GW7:
we should go
Darth GW7:
wrex.
Sax:
shepard
Darth GW7:
I should go
Sax:
aww
Sax:
you were supposed to answer with "Wrex."
Darth GW7:
I know
Darth GW7:
but that's too mainstream
Darth GW7:
let's go then..........
Sax:
back to da streets
Sax:
HOLY SHIT
Sax:
A GNMOM
Sax:
E

Relic:
Hey there interesting fellow!
Darth GW7:
Where are we now
Gnome:
What? Who? Me?
Sax:
talking to the gnome
DM:
Still the Lower Ward, darth
DM:
Streets

Gnome:
What'd you want, lunkhead?

Relic:
Nice nickname there. Can you show me a trick of your people?

Gnome:
'My people?' You some kinda racist?

Relic:
Nononono. I just find it interesting that some races of the Fey like tricks and pranks.

Gnome:
Of the fey? I'm Sigil born and bred. Unlike you, obviously

Relic:
Well, excuse me then for being rude. I am just facinated by you different.. meatbags.

Gnome:
And now speciesist. If that's a word.
DM:
Protip, sax, there's no Feywild in Planescape
* Darth GW7 mimes digging
Sax:
oh
Sax:
weoo
Sax:
well
Sax:
i didn't know that
DM:
ok
DM:
continue?
Sax:
sure
Darth GW7:
keep diging
Darth GW7:
digging
Darth GW7:
it's delicious
DM:
you left the wizard behind again, btw
Darth GW7:
who cares about him
DM:
heh
DM:
Are you finished with the gnome or not?>
Sax:
yeah
Darth GW7:
Sax
Darth GW7:
you done digging
Sax:
damn meatbags
Sax:
squishy meatbags

Pankas:
I think we'd better leave now, sax.

Pankas:
For your sake.
* Pankas looks apologetically at the gnome
DM:
You come across a guard patrol, strolling through the smoke. One is writing on a notepad
Sax:
cool

Guard Captain:
A moment, friends?
DM:
Sax, why are you out of the grid?
Sax:
no idea
Sax:
suddenly was like that

Relic 1:
Yes?

Guard Captain:
We're patrolling the area. Have you seen this cambion around?
* Guard Captain holds out a picture of a red-skinned, humanlike creature. You note that the image shows that it is blind and, indeed, missing most of the skin above its mouth.
Zin:
I dont recognize it.
Zin:
shit

Pankas:
Wait..

Zin:
I dont recognize it.

Relic:
Hm, I don't think we've seen it, or have we? (turns to the others)

Pankas:
Zin...

Pankas:
Back in the marketplace.

Pankas:
You mistook something for the owner of that fish stall, didn't you?

Pankas:
You got a good look at it, does it look familiar?

Zin:
Now that I think about it, this could be the same guy, but some things are off.
DM:
Hm. What check would it be to see how acurately you remember?

Pankas:
Perception?
Sax:
just a wisdom roll
Sax:
thats what we use
DM:
would it not be the relevant knowledge
Sax:
DM decides the DC
Sax:
Well we see wisdom, also as a thing how good you remember stuff
Darth GW7:
I dunno
Darth GW7:
You can be wise and forgetful
Darth GW7:
Wisdom is more about how you use the information you know
Darth GW7:
brb
DM:
k
Sax:
I guess
* Zin rolls: 1d20+1 => 2 + 1 = 3
Zin:
okay then
DM:
okay
DM:
you fail to recall anything notable about the creature, except that it had no eyes.

Zin:
The thing I saw had no eyes.
Hax is disconnected.

Zin:
So if that helps...
DM:
Hax?
Sax:
dunno

Guard Captain:
Where was it? What colour was its skin?
Sax:
just keep going ;p

Zin:
in the marketplace, behind a fish stand

Zin:
I forget it's skin color

Guard Captain:
the grand bazaar or the new market?

Zin:
New market

Guard Captain:
alright. That's not much, but it's better than nothing. Keep going, men.
DM:
And with that, he leaves
Sax:
okok
Darth GW7:
Aren't you glad I remembered that? :3
Sax:
mo
DM:
heh
Zin:
yea sure I guess
Zin:
lol
DM:
it makes things interesting, surely
DM:
certainly, rathert
DM:
rather, rather
DM:
The street opens up a bit. Though the air is still heavy, you see crowds - one gathered around a pair of performers, the other around a preacher. Additionally, a tall, yellowy-skinned creature, flanked by two foul monsters, walks along the street.
Sax:
oh cool a goliath
Darth GW7:
Which is the yellow one
Zin:
the gith I'm guessing?
Darth GW7:
oh there
DM:
yes
Darth GW7:
Looking in the wrong place as always
DM:
where were you looking?
Darth GW7:
ther
Sax:
that rutterkin doesn't look so nice
DM:
oh btw
Sax:
tits?
DM:
a quasit is basically the planar oppositeto an imp
DM:
what, no
Darth GW7:
Why not?
Sax:
ok
Darth GW7:
eeree
Sax:
rerrr
Darth GW7:
eeree
DM:
...
Sax:
also, i need to take a shower
Sax:
dergons
DM:
alright
Sax:
everrrywhererrerer
Darth GW7:
I need to eat anyway
Darth GW7:
So good timing
Zin:
i have to shower tooooooooooo
DM:
alright, we can wait
DM:
hopefully Nallin or Blue will be here by then
Sax:
yeah
Zin:
NICE
You have disconnected.
DM has connected.
Sax has connected.
Zin has connected.
Darth GW7:
How much did I miss
DM:
Sax rolled a lot
Darth GW7:
why
DM:
also, the group chat's on the D&D group thing
Sax:
it was to kill your character darth
Sax:
and guess what
Zin:
what group chat?
Sax:
i succeded
DM:
facepunch d&d group
DM:
no sax you made a terrible character it has one stat over 12 get out
Sax:
shush
DM:
Sax rolls: 3d6 => 8 * Sax rolls: 3d6 => 14 DM: ... * Sax rolls: 3d6 => 10 Sax: whaat :v? DM: keep going Sax: just testing stuff * Sax rolls: 3d6 => 5 * Sax rolls: 3d6 => 15 * Sax rolls: 3d6 => 6
DM:
2 over 12
Zin:
how do I get on the FP d&d chat
DM:
um
DM:
join the group
DM:
then join the group chat
DM:
on steam
Zin:
k
Zin:
send me an invite please
DM:
ok
DM:
I assume this is finished for today, then?
Darth GW7:
possible
Darth GW7:
*Possibly
Sax:
mhm
Darth GW7:
Next meeting?
Sax:
tbh i am a bit too tired
DM:
Next meeting?
Darth GW7:
tomorrow :3
DM:
I can make tomorrow
Sax:
I probably cant normal time. Got a math test to practice for
DM:
I fucking love tomorrow
Sax:
and other assignments
Sax:
:C
DM:
alright
Darth GW7:
do it thursda
DM:
What about thursday?
Darth GW7:
c:
Sax:
its on thursday
Darth GW7:
o
Sax:
thursday morning
Sax:
is the test
Darth GW7:
cram
Darth GW7:
on thursday morning
Sax:
cant
DM:
Thursday night?
Sax:
probably
DM:
cautiosly optimistic, again, then
Darth GW7:
As always
Sax:
well I dont see why not
Zin is disconnected.