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1. Post your favorite moments My first death in the Dark Reaches - there's nothing like getting your spirit shattered while the undead howl for your soul! 2. Post your less favorite moments (if we don't know, we can not fix) Not so much a "less favorite moment" but more of a comment if you're...

A huge grin breaks out on Digg's face. With a flourish and bow, he says, "Thank you, m'lady." As he leads his new steed from the stables, Diggs can be heard muttering to himself, "Now what to name you? Horse. No, too obvious. Spot? Hmmm..."

Digs smiles, then spits on his palm and extends his grimy little hand. "Deal."

"A mount - a steed - four-legged perambulatory conveyance, sweet stable mistress," Diggs said, with a twinkle in his eye. "In all seriousness, fair lady, I require the means to reach Fort Shaundalar expeditiously." "These," he said, pointing to his rather short legs, "may be chiseled pillars of...

Diggs peers into the gloom of the stable, wrinkling his nose as the stench of horse **** assails his senses. It's now wonder he had always hated farms. "I need to get this done - and quickly," Diggs thinks to himself. "Stable master!" he bellowed at the top of his lungs.

"Touchy are we?" grinned Diggs. "I'm thinkin' I might be making a purchase muh-self." Diggs jauntily strolls into the stables calling, "Stable-master, stable-master!"

"That's an awful lot of horse for a small man," said Diggs with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "You intend to ride that thing all the way to Shaundalar just to protect your new girlfriend?" "And I'm not talking about the blonde lass you were mooning over a few weeks back. I'm talking about...

"On that?," Diggs says as he points at the horse standing beside Jack.

Another hangover. This was getting to be an all-too familiar ritual for Diggs. Not that it was strange to him - it seemed anytime he came into a bit of coin, it was booze and broads - human ones - every night. He had to get out of Calanhelm. As Diggs walked up to the Ogres' Head to resume...

Well at one point we all sat down on the ground in front of him while he read a prepared passage about the next part of our journey. We then roleplayed, with words not actions, how we handled the subsequent encounter. I find Brett to be a great oral storyteller so really enjoyed it.

1. Post your favorite moments The. Whole. Thing. 2. Post your less favorite moments (if we don't know, we can not fix) Not really game related, but when I slipped trying to get out of the top bunk and banged up my toe and shin :( Bottom bunk for me, from here on out LOL 3. What you would like to...

1. Post your favorite moments Working with Nazrat on the traps - including the one where we triggered a hallucination and then role-playing the effects. 2. Post your less favorite moments (if we don't know, we can not fix) I'm going to mirror Donnie's comments here - I REALLY enjoyed the party...

Diggs enters the tavern, throwing back the hood of his rain-spattered cloak. Although the weather seemed to finally be turning to spring, he still favours the dark, smoky, alcohol-infused, slightly pissy atmosphere of a tavern. Glancing at the corner, he notices a small poster not there...

Diggs wanders into the Ogre's Head, scanning the shadows, ever watchful for that damn Saar. His first death had been interesting and the road back longer than expected. It was like a combination of the worst hangover ever (and there had been a few epic ones) and what he imagined childbirth was...

1. Post your favorite moments The mod where we "helped" a local merchant get square with the tavern. 2. Post your less favorite moments (if we don't know, we can not fix) My least favourite moments continue to be those where I feel like I'm never going to remember my special abilities, what...