Session the Sixtieth

Sat, 20 Sep 2025 00:00:00 +0000

20 September 2025

Menka	37/54
Kyril	65/69
Lycovyne	36/54
Gonchar	72/100
Flint	37/72
Cathal	43/67
Tim	21/36
Seamus	49/78

{\itshape “When I get my hands on Kyril’s evil sword shit’s gonna get real around here very quickly…”

– Lahtac the Anti-Paladin }

The One Room Session (Almost)#

When the chiming ended, the carvings on the walls cease their infernal undulations. The footsteps we heard outside the room became louder and suddenly 4 subhumans dressed in archaic scale mail broke through the door - three carrying odd, curved battleaxes, one wielding a glistening, dripping dagger. The subhumans launched into the room among us while a creature, human-sized but like a large octopi, ambulating with a sickening undulating gait on its tentacles, glaring eyes in its large head, stayed in the doorway. The creature began to wave its tentacles and the familiar reality distortion field filled the room. The cleric failed his save vs. spell and was incapacitated and disoriented. The rest of the party made their save.

Lahtac-the-Anti-Paladin on We Are The Red Guardians

Session the Sixtieth

The One Room Session (Almost)#