Two new players last night: The Prince and his -ling. Never played, barely even heard of the game. We started at 8:00 and the next thing I knew, it was 2:00 AM.
The Prince tells me, “That’s one helluva game there, Mr. Wick.”
It’s 10% game. The rest is the players. Throw in a dash of a GM who knows what he’s doing, and you’ve got yourself some fun.
They’re down in Crab lands, surrounded by goblins and other nastiness. So far, they’ve seen a glimpse of the HORROR that awaits them. Next week… oh, man.
The Crab is having the time of his life. The Lion gets to move miniatures around. The Crane is hoping reinforcements arrive soon. Poor Crane. The shugenja is running out of spells fast. The Prince is Niten daddy and the -ling is the Lion’s yojimbo; a role he’s very familiar with and happy to play. And dammit — if he ain’t the best there is.
Oh — and the Wasp missed. If that ain’t an omen, I don’t know what is.
Damn this is fun.