Today's writing prompt:
Taken almost completely from tonight's game session - You and some friends are exploring an old ruin when you open a door and see a group of fighters ready to take you on. What do you do? Do you fight them or run? What if they get reinforcements? And how do you deal with a friend betraying you to the other side.
(Left deliberately vague, so you can use this for more than a recap of our D&D session.)
Yup, tonight we had an almost total party kill. All that was left was Graargh (a half orc fighter) and Sam Twiceborn (a gnomish wizard). We could count our remaining hit points on our hands and have fingers left (14 total for 2 people).
Once we got home, I walked Victor who apparently had a peeing and pooping day, so I shouldn't have been surprised by another round of peeing and pooping even though it was really late. Now to bed. There is nanowrimo and Patience tomorrow, and nanowrimo and singing on Sunday.
