As a DM, I have stumbled into a conundrum or two. Some of the issues I have handled with aplomb, others I screwed up and had to re-do, and others well… life goes on, right? But in the most recent (surprise! off-week!) session of my Kingmaker campaign I had…
So, I did not kill any PCs last session… …but I nearly snapped on a player. And it isn’t fair of me to call him/her out and name names on the interwebs. Thus, I will just try and speak in generics and hyperbole instead of specifics.…
I am a very lucky girl. I get to be Dungeonmaster for awhile. I get to be the one saying, “Roll a fort save, bitches!” and “Damn! That critical hit with a lance just exploded that poor Goblin Scout!” or “Oooh, sorry, a fifteen misses, whiff!”. I get to…
I don’t like drama. I don’t. I’m not a roller coaster girl; I prefer the scrambler. That’s a strange metaphor, but the point is that I don’t like high drama in my life. People who are constantly in flux that way freak me out. I don’t…