In any case, Wednesday was D and D again. And it was as entertainingly weird as ever.
One piece of advice - don't doze off in the middle of a game. I somehow ended up (well, my character...) in a nurses outfit, trying to access a room which contained 5 men chained to their beds.
We had an interesting discussion on the logistics of running through a dungeon with an 11 foot pole.
We had some drunken sailors arm-wrestling a cleric. And the cleric won.
Oh, and we had a crying paladin.
A coupld of D&D quotes:
fa11ing_away: "So, to the nearest ale and whore houses!"
mercdaemon: "They're taking the silk to Isengard!"
If you don't get that one, check out They're taking the hobbits to Isengard! Trust me on this one, it's marvellous crack.
The iPartment has discovered that our internet usage doesn't get listed immediately, and thus during peak times (aka from 8am to midnight), it's slowed back to dial-up speed. Woe.
And even more woe: The next months switch doesn't kick in until Monday. Which means that instead of getting my Doctor Who and about noon, I shall have to wait until after midnight. All that time, and I won't even be able to look at my flist! *emos*
Guess I shall be getting the books out then.
Also, it is bloody cold.
Oh, and xwingace? Sorry I'm taking so long, I've been caught up in stuff. Or sleeping. I'll try and get something to you tomorrow.