Also I imagine most ancient military leaders lacking the miniatures that we have today so they had to resort to real people. It's a good thing that we have pewter and plastic now because I don't know how I could convince a few thousand people to go to battle for my casual entertainment.
Adventure idea: protect the ritual room so that the righteous ritual takes place so that the gods aren't angered enough to unleash the monsters on the populus. A sect of freedom fighters tries to stop the ritual thinking they are saving the individuals but neglect the greater good.
Originally shared by Jonathan Tweet Tonight, my "Lethal Damage" 13th Age campaign draws to a close. Meanwhile, the guys are work have talked me into running a couple D&D sessions for them. That was the day 13th Age was announced, and they're happy to play 13th Age instead. That will be my "Great Center" campaign, based in the imperial capital of Axis, the center of the world. It's my opportunity to explore the setting from yet another perspective.
Pre-gen from Frank Mentzer's module, The Needle , 1987. I knew this was insulting and gross when I was 14. At the time I didn't know who Frank was, since I only played AD&D. I found this module again when I was going through a box of old stuff and was surprised he wrote it, because I thought it was a pretty shitty adventure.
From Voyageurs National Park on FB: Called “Catamaran” by locals, Bert Upton is among the strangest of historical characters on area waters. He lived in a hut built over a dug-out at Squirrel Narrows. Found frozen to death in the 1930s by Kettle Falls pioneer Oliver Knox; Upton was perched lifeless in the snow just a half-mile from his home. Shunning civilization, Upton defined the word hermit. First spotted rowing his crude log raft on Namakan, no one knows how he got there. Upton’s accent implied an English heritage but any personal inquiries brought a stony silence. Some suspected him a man fleeing the law; others saw a bizarre outcast; everyone knew he was peculiar. Just five feet tall and wildly unkempt, Catamaran wore hacked-off pants and walked barefoot with a stick. Winter demanded shoes but no socks, a cast-off Mackinaw, and a trailing cap made from the leg of old underwear. He was oddly religious, and suspicious of being poisoned. Surviving on snared rabbits and fish, he ofte...
Silly Mayans. They buried their d6s half way.
ReplyDeleteJust marking encounters.
ReplyDeleteAlso I imagine most ancient military leaders lacking the miniatures that we have today so they had to resort to real people. It's a good thing that we have pewter and plastic now because I don't know how I could convince a few thousand people to go to battle for my casual entertainment.
ReplyDeleteDid they actually allow cameras in the exhibit, or are you being surreptitious?
ReplyDeleteJust no flash photos.
ReplyDeleteit is nice they laid out the encounter numbers. which # is the human sacrifice room? you got to stop them!
ReplyDeleteKeith Hoovestol you assume that the heroes WANT to stop the sacrifice. The good Mayan gods may require them to take place.
ReplyDeleteAdventure idea: protect the ritual room so that the righteous ritual takes place so that the gods aren't angered enough to unleash the monsters on the populus. A sect of freedom fighters tries to stop the ritual thinking they are saving the individuals but neglect the greater good.
ReplyDeleteReverse d&d - I like it!
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