A short epilogue for the Vikings 2009-2010 season.
After doing well with Farve, the vikings went into overtime against the saints.
The Vikings lost the coin toss.
The Saints, er, Refs, won the game after the Saints failed to get first downs and the refs had to call false penalties on the Vikings.
Rest in Peace. We will remember you fondly as the year the Vikings should have gone to the superbowl.
Blood...the vital thing that keeps us living...has been donated again by myself.
Apple juice & Oreos & white popcorn make up for it. No marathons for me today though.
Anyone remember watching "where in the world/time/space is carmen sandiego?"
ever wonder who her lover is? Who else is always looked for but never found?
According to CLAMP information, mokona created the world and is God. So, does that mean I can pray to mokona and not get in trouble for it?
Does the census count mokona-worshipping as a major religion? I wonder...
So I'm trying my hand at DMing and I came across an amazingly stupid character.
Here's the situation: The party decides to go down to the basement of crumbling ruins. Two iron doors are clearly marked "Do not enter. Unstable foundation ahead." so what does the party do? They decide to go in past the doors. There's a white mist that stops everyone from seeing more than 5' ahead of them. What does the LN cleric decide to do?
Not walk. Not jog. Not even run. Nope. He decides to charge into the mist without a light source.
He discovers a 920' pit-with his head.
The player was pissed but I even asked him "you sure you want to charge?"
"yeah!"
PC's...
I did it! I managed a tpk! All the pcs got into a 15' by 15' room and the rogue failed his search traps check! The room filled with water and they all drowned! Go me!
