- Landfall was amazing. Getting to storm the beaches was a huge in character moment that I really liked. I was really surprised by the fact that we were fighting something living, for once.
- The dejected look on the poor NPCs face when I hit her with a "shatter globes" was so sad! That's okay, we'll just horribly slaughter you in the next few seconds.
- Getting to be all pissed off that I'd been passed over for investment in the Earth Circle, followed by realizing that Lord Gyr had actually taken my advice and invested me. Then being the one to lose sight of the ritual components and helping to do all kinds of weirdness. Lots of back-and-forth that night in my own head about whether Poxy was actually being useful.
- Never getting to do my really cool resurrection RP. I swear, I was so disappointed when I didn't get called in to res someone that I might've just started killing.
- Taking blood samples from minotaurs and then realizing "oh, wait, they resurrect. Well, crap."
- Getting told that people had to explain my not being a necromancer. Again. I swear, I should just wear a sandwich board around that says "I am not a necromancer" in front, and "no seriously, I'm just really creepy" in back.
- Attempting to communicate with the ants and failing. Attempting to slaughter the ants and succeeding. Attempting to mess with the antlion under the sand and . . . you know, I don't know what we learned there. Other than the fact that Endows can rip off ant legs.
- Jumping over a four-foot gap. Amusing beyond all reason, particularly when they suggested Hue throw me across. The response "metal" got confused looks for only a couple of seconds, and then everyone went "oh, right."
- The heart. Oh, the number of jokes and stories about the heart. As I understand it, Prashka is now going to have the official title "Keeper of Poxy's Heart." It's in a jar. Best Light phys rep ever.
- Getting set to deal with a dragon, then hearing Poxy called over to see a striped girl being all mysterious. Then realizing that Poxy has, over the course of his life, witnessed the death of three dragons, the birth of one, and the rise to power of another. More dragons than he has any right to be dealing with.
- Teaching Trillian the headbutt of affection with Poxy. And having an impromptu competition with Nepeta about who got more headbutts, ending with Nepeta stumbling right into "oh, well, you'll be dead soon and I'll have lots of time to headbutt Trillian." Yeah, not a good thing to say to your uncle who has less than 8 years left to live.
- Wandering over to the Earth Circle to see a minotaur trapped inside. Poxy walks up.
Poxy: "Do you cast necromancy?"
Minotaur: "Eh, not really my thing"
Poxy: (to other PCs standing around talking) "All right, too complicated, I'll let you deal with it."
- Finally dealing in a non-coin currency with the bug pieces. It was so satisfying to finally be able to loot things as Poxy, without having them burn my hands.
- Having Mixer walk up when we're attempting to convince our Caravan friend that nothing came out of the egg. Then, he starts asking all the wrong questions. "What about that girl? Could that girl have come out of the egg?" And in Poxy's head, all he can think is "shutupshutupshutup!"
- Dropping 15 gold in one Logistics period. On the plus side, I now have an alchemy lab! On the minus side, I don't have enough levels of alchemy!
- Getting asked probably a dozen times to make Enslavement Antidotes. No matter how many times I tell them I'm not that good an alchemist . . .
- Coming up with the fast zombie thing, and implementing it well. Watching the player's line break to a stupid little "goes down in one hit" zombie was great!
- Poxy blowing absolutely everything he had in that battle on Saturday night. Having the choice between using a Cure Mort or a Life ('cause it's all he had) was a choice I never hope to repeat.
- Saturday night shenanigans. That is all.
- Sunday, getting to see Trillian again, and explaining what a mirror was.
- Finally, realizing that we're at war, there are no Geneva Conventions in this universe, and Poxy is a biological weapons specialist waiting to happen. Hilarity, as they say, ensues.
