D&D last night...

[waywardh]

... was cool.

Got attacked by Lizardmen bandits.

Am slowly be surrounded by three of them, so I say "I have no issue with you, back off."

To which they replied, "We don't have issue with you, we just want your money."

I play a wilf-elf barbarian/druid, covered in druidic symbols and mud etc, I have matted dreadlocks, wear basic leather armour (think that Knightly woman in Authur), and carry a small bag and a quarterstaff. I look the epitome of poor.

So I give them an incredulous look (not that I know what that word means IC), then one of them tries to seperate me from my stick.

Then the red mist descended. :-)

Comments

[elani.livejournal.com]

lol

Nah, just a lizard.