AMONG CATS AND BOOKS

Alright today let's take a look at everyone's favorite mash up between fantasy smut and the kind of computer nerd who owns three katanas.

Dungeons and fucking dragons has sucked all joy and wonder out of magic and ruined it for games forever.

I have this cool bespoke dungeon module I want to run.

Yes this is part of the blorb family tree.

I'm going to run a new campaign.

They call your survival a curse, your face a weapon, your body a trophy.

Months after its launch, rootring is still evolving and growing.

Alright, imagine two groups of friends who both come together to play, let's say Dolmenwood.

Do not give me the story, give me a world already in gear, a beginning loose enough to leave the ending unclear, restless hands already at work for what someone holds dear, and let my choices reveal me through every unintended mark I leave by being here.

Look what the cat dragged in.

A monthly pile of blog links dragged home by the cat.

Post is part of the blog bandwagon about maps.