Less bad news: We figured that it was probably still around maybe, so began thinking about ways to get in.
So, we went to the nearest town and began asking questions.īad news: The tomb we were looking for was swallowed up in an earthquake centuries ago. needless to say we were all quite confused. The teleporter gave us the name of the person the tomb was for and then teleported us 'to the tomb.' We landed in the middle of a patch of farmland. The party had just been teleported thousands of miles away to find an artifact hidden in an ancient tomb. He started down his road to becoming a Blackguard, with a burning hatred for elves as one of his big traits. My character pouted for a bit, but eventually found a new calling in life. How he managed to get behind the gnome in full-plate is beyond me.įor leaving a comrade to die, my character lost his paladin powers. My character doesn't notice this as he in front of the elf. While fleeing the idiot elf who first proposed that we fight got knocked out. In a few rounds, it was decided that we should shift our battle plan to terrified retreat. I was outvoted and the others charged into battle. Anyways, we encountered a fairly large group of gnolls, being outnumbered 6 to 1, I suggested discretion in place of suicide. I can't recall what the other characters were, except that one of them was an elf. I was playing as a Gnome Paladin, when two of my companions and myself went on something of a scouting mission to locate any potential threats to the keep we were living in. Well, my story goes back to my starting days in D&D, my second character.
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