Session 8 (part 2) – Beewiched… beawitc.. RATs how do I spell it again guys?

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Standing either side of the double door, El Bardo and I raise our legs together“…3!” then – SMASH – the doors go flying open. We’re disappointingly not greeted with anyone on the other side. Just a double bed and a desk. El Bardo points to the right and explains that’s where he must have come up using the ladder from below. While El Bardo was in the motions of explaining, out the side of my eye I spot Gondar was running at full speed. Did he see something we’d missed? He was heading straight for the bed, I raised my hammer in anticipation. He made it midway across the room […]

Session 8 (part 1) – Beewiched… beawitc.. RATs how do I spell it again guys?

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We set up camp the best we can in our makeshift room, even though its covered in exploded chest beast stuff. We all look like we could sleep for days, so much has happened since we regrouped. We’ve been down here so long, I couldn’t even tell you the time of day.. was it even night? All I know is as soon as my head was resting on the stone I was out like a light. As the night passed.. or was it day? no matter… Eventually we’re all up. Gondar was awake first. Did he even get any sleep? He’s looking worse by the day.. or was it hours? […]

Session 7 – The stuff of nightmares

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We come to a rest after Gondar slays two more without much effort. Gondar decides to take the blood drenched bed, the bed that just two moments ago was being warmed by the unfortunate Xvart. El Bardo looks dazed.. or in a trance, just staring off into the distance.. Its a small room so I wonder what he’s looking at. Darkbreaker’s talking to me again, I wonder if the group are just having me on that they can’t hear him.. i mean El Bardo may be just listening in while he’s staring at the wall? Gondar looks like he’s having a nightmare… seems to be sweating and rolling this way […]