• Thank you. That one was faked with an invisibility cloak, iirc.

    Not really, he was told by a fellow party member to go downstairs into a basement. 'Just go down, Groll. It is safe.' He was then eviscerated by the orcs hiding to the left and right of the door. Relations between the two players were never quite the same again. :)

    (Only kidding--they're good friends.)

    I like the sound of this FttL - I'm based in Bloomsbury and pretty flexible timing-wise.

    Sorry I couldn't make it today, Ben. Is Friday lunchtime good for anyone (except for Dan, that is)?

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