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[Lord Shonus]

9:00 (6:59 from now)

[Reese]

*calculates*

6pm PDT, gotcha.

Will be there, may be a teeny bit late/distracted for the first hour

[Lord Shonus]

Server's going up. Game in 55 minute.

[Heron TSG]

I'll be there, then gone for a visit to a friend's house for dinner for about 45 minutes to an hour, and then back again.

[Reese]

From the journal of Derrek the Actuator

I awoke this morning to the sounds of a scuffle in the inn common room.  It seems my companions were in an altercation with some local thug.
The day gets worse!  A messenger from the Council informed us that the dragon we had negotiated with has been killed and eaten.  At least Aryana returned to us unharmed, but this raises more questions than it resolves problems.  The reduction in reward for effort already spent is also unwelcome news.
We were also approached by a representative from a logging company to determine the status of a camp that has lost communication, this should be simple enough, and it's close enough we can reach it today if we set out now.

We arrived at camp to a hideous surprise.  The loggers had been messily slaughtered outside their camp buildings, and we were set upon by large saurian zombies.  One of the beasts managed to scratch me quite fiercely with its talons, but we prevailed.  The only member of the camp not killed by the creatures was the foreman, who we found dead of some unknown affliction in his hut.  Eafoth was able to bring his spirit back to speak to for a few moments, but the fellow seemed quite unable to answer simple questions, confirming only that the zombies had committed the bulk of the killing before some burning pain caused his own demise.  We will rest in the foreman's cabin for the night, and explore to the north west on the morrow, as Gurk found significant signs of the zombie's passage in that direction, and I doubt the logging company will be satisfied without the source of the undead killers.

[Reese]

I will not be able to play this week due to other commitments.

[Lord Shonus]

Game is unlikely. It is very nice outside.

[RAM]

I am likely to be unavailable for next week's session.

[Reese]

No game this week, then?

[Lord Shonus]

Nah. Too few players.

[Lucus Casius]

Game?

[RAM]

* RAM loiters briefly

[Lord Shonus]

Sorry.  Nobody had asked, so I assumed everyone was still busy.

[Heron TSG]

Sorry, it was father's day weekend for me.

[Lord Shonus]

No game this week. I'll be celebrating my birthday.