lenihan
Moderator
The villagers of the proud settlement of Nobridge are getting frustrated. For years, they have sought planning permission to build a bridge, only to have the planning permission refused because the elven population of neighbouring Laloc felt that the designs were "out of character with the local surroundings". Finally, after endless appeals, increasingly costly architectural redesigns, and a series of spectacularly outrageous bribes, they had managed to get their plans through the parish council. Now at last trading caravans could leave the village to carry the rich harvest from the newly drained wetlands to market - the finest produce in all the land, they liked to think. Unfortunately, due to militant unionisation throughout the land, the only contractors they have been able to hire are "Enji's Engineers", the most inefficient dwarf sappers in history, who have managed to string out what should have been two weeks' work into three months of seemingly endless tea-breaks. The dwarves now declare themselves "nearly finished" - but they've been saying that for at least a month. Every day a patrol leaves Nobridge to try and cajole the dwarves into doing some work, and to check for signs of an ambush. There have been troubling stories of bloody raids on the nearby villages at the edge of the wetlands and nobody feels quite safe right now...
In stark contrast to the amazingly large game on the Saturday of Blog-Con, Warlord Paul and I fought a far smaller conflict on the Sunday, wonderfully devised and GMed by Thantsants and very much in keeping with the pathetic aesthetic. I've written up a battle report here:
http://wheretheseapoursout.blogspot.co. ... le-at.html
In stark contrast to the amazingly large game on the Saturday of Blog-Con, Warlord Paul and I fought a far smaller conflict on the Sunday, wonderfully devised and GMed by Thantsants and very much in keeping with the pathetic aesthetic. I've written up a battle report here:
http://wheretheseapoursout.blogspot.co. ... le-at.html