Having just slain the many-faced horror, the adventurers took their time to look around the cavernous hall. Unfortunately, we found nothing but broken mining equipment. Oh, and an altar.
Documenting the winding journey from beginning wargaming and PnP RPG-s, through low budget solutions, to a growing collection of painted miniatures and a veritable chronicle of games and campaigns.
Having just slain the many-faced horror, the adventurers took their time to look around the cavernous hall. Unfortunately, we found nothing but broken mining equipment. Oh, and an altar.
The agents started off towards their goal, expecting half a day of leisurely travel. Hah! In the 42nd millenium? Not a chance. Not to mention heavy rains in monsoon season.
The agents decided not to commit high-grade heresy by stealing a holy relic, instead visiting the Jolly Undertaker to meet Diomedes.
We started where we left off - I was recreating the summoning circle, with the rest of the party waiting in the now inanimate kitchen. The moment I drew the last rune, a man appeared in the circle - he was levitating, black cloak billowing.[1]
At this point I'm just repeating myself. August was a bust as far as the hobbies are concerned. 2 RPG sessions for gaming, and that's it. Some painting, at a crawling pace. Blog posts are still regular for the time being, although gaming articles are now catching up with the current date (so if I miss anymore sessions there will be a hiatus). For painting, I have a few Contrast-type articles lined up, as well as some very small other projects. Perhaps September will see the end of 3 long running painting projects (zombies, skeletons, Bloodreavers). Most likely not.