Dungeon Dummy

This is midway through a home game created by DM Dodge. After  starting  the adventure at a notoriously large game store, we find  ourselves with  recording equipment. Sound quality may improve but we  will likely keep  the non diagetic music and the omni-directional mic.  

This is midway through a home game created by DM Dodge. After  starting  the adventure at a notoriously large game store, we find  ourselves with  recording equipment. Sound quality may improve but we  will likely keep  the non diagetic music and the omni-directional mic.  

This is midway through a home game created by DM Dodge. After starting  the adventure at a notoriously large game store, we find ourselves with  recording equipment. Sound quality may improve but we will likely keep  the non diagetic music and the omni-directional mic.  

Note: We were unable to record the session prior to this.

Cold Open:

Between now and next week the following unfolds:

After the funeral and the parting of ways with Tango, you separate. Months together don't lend you words to share with one another, and over the first days distance tugs you, and over the first week you barely attend to one another's passing in the streets.

Ergoon throws himself in to work, guilt at the murder of a child, the townspeople he could not save, and Ezryn's death chilling the fires inside his soul, he eats his food cold.

Chef takes a gig at a courtly kitchen providing food for Caldari nobility, Ikeda in his dreams nightly accusing him of inability to save her or anyone else. Despite the ample spices and quality ingredients available, Chef's tables sport casseroles, potatoes, and unseasoned, overcooked beef. Chef stares listlessly in to bowls of tubers, and sips only water.

Sidroy takes to the streets shouting fiery death to those who do not act, emphatically describing the end of all things. The shouts turn to pleas and cries, and eventually fade to murmurs. Alone he sits not far from the bread stall of a sympathetic baker, eyes glazed, body feeble from lack of sleep. His head bows over a torn page of an all too real prophesy, no longer readable for dirt and streaks of tears.

Nalos begins a purposeful search through the city, a scouring of the evidence he has for his destiny, of the future that he is sure his mother knew existed for him. His actions haunted by the words of the altar boy "I'm going to be an adventurer too!" and "take me with you!" His purpose takes him to the point of forcing entry in to an old building. The guards are called, and after a frantic scuffle, Nalos lays in a cell with days having passed and prayers to a dead god endlessly whispering from his cracked and dry lips.

Bank slides in to the alleys, finding a semi-powerful street thug to lend her skills to. She doesn't speak, doesn't remove her cloaks. From deep within her dark cowl the bright red glow of her undead eyes turns dull and her actions become listless. Two bodies lay in the alley next to her, dead for the simple mistake of taking a shortcut. No survival instinct drives her away, the shouts of guards coming nearer.

Tupai finds himself on the docks by day, and taverns by night. How many brawls have left him broken now that he should have won? He has lost count. Hunched over his drink with blood dripping from a fresh cut and the ache of a broken rib dropping his proud shoulders, the half-orc sits alone at the bar.

Ezryn's drifts along the invisible strands of the weave, a soul unclaimed by her true home, and untethered to the known lands.

Tango flies in to the stormy skies to the west, and the gods only know his fate.

This is midway through a home game created by DM Dodge. After starting  the adventure at a notoriously large game store, we find ourselves with  recording equipment. Sound quality may improve but we will likely keep  the non diagetic music and the omni-directional mic.  

This is midway through a home game created by DM Dodge. After starting the adventure at a notoriously large game store, we find ourselves with recording equipment. Sound quality may improve but we will likely keep the non diagetic music and the omni-directional mic. Background noise and lost segments are to be expected in this first episode.

This was not created for an audience but as a way to log our sessions and create a memory.

There was some attempts humor that I felt to have the wrong connotations and I was told that it was unintentional. We will try to be mindful of that in the future and learn from our mistakes. 

All music was graciously provided by Myuu and Kevin MacLeod. 

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