Last night's
World of Alidor game was a hoot, despite the dragon refusing to get into melee range with my badass barbarian. The big lizard had some giant buddies that weren't aerial, so I did get to sword some badguys. Add the Samurai Elves to the list of local cultures my PC loathes. Those guys are
jerks. Pat brought along a bunch of old comics (Including two original OMAC issues! Holy crap!) and some "how to draw" books that he's lending to me. Could the drawing books be a commentary on
my last art project? Hmmm.
And Doug gave me a present, a thank-you gift for the last campaign I ran:
![Any book with more Warforged stuff gets a thumbs up from me.](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikqjiUjlgZEsdu1lXYb1zywocNkBBLRDY57QRVf89H-iQvXVobIp4rlJlsLIy52s0rRmADq3leo_PnutaE-At2CwkjxmU77Kw2hC6bsvP2OuTd7bIj6d5vG_wL4ya8X47Fh6OQQrmwEDqv/s400/raceseberron.jpg)
That was extraordinarily cool of him. I've got a totally rad bunch of players. And I'm not just saying that because sometimes they buy me stuff.
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