Bookkeeping Notes, Session 165 (8/23/17):
– We will continue at 12:50AM on the 24th of Masrilden with the party breaking camp somewhere beneath Curmidden. The group has spent 113 turns (18 hours and 50 minutes) below the surface.
– Fell from the Sky like Icarus, except for the splat part: Chuq, Who Probably Owes Bellisent a Raise
– Not Waiting around to be Dragon Food: Amadeous the Practical Mage
– Knows Nothing about where the Ax Wound on Amadeous Came From: Thorfus, Cleaver of Unfriendly Cloaks
– Holding His Fire (and Lightning) for Now: Edan the Cautious when Fighting Overwhelming Dragon Forces
– Now Aware that Mold is a Major Safety Hazard: Nash, Mourning Sarricino
– Even More Painfully Aware of Mold’s Dangers: Sarricino the Frosty
– Surprising Quiet during the Dragon Fight: Axel the Incredibly Calm
– Golden Glove Winner and #1 Hireling (Sorry Sturloc): “Top Gun” Bellisente
– Thinks Young’uns have no Respect for their Elders: Crispy Myrientaxus
– Looking around and Starting to Worry: Prixithalma, Leader with Few Followers
– Pretty sure he IS a weapon: The Iron Berserker
– Likely Dead regardless of what Goonies say: Ziyad, Sloth’s Uglier Big Brother
– Dwarven Apocalypse Clock: 00.000.03.21!