Adjo's Journal (24 of N)
Jan. 28th, 2009 05:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bluegargantuaHi,
No time to write.
Here's the short version.
I've been shot. Twice.
Each time I've been shot into a fast-flowing river that plunges over a waterfall.
The second time I went over the falls.
Feather fall landed me safely on a ledge near some stairs back up to the top.
I ran back upstairs to find a pair of ogres pounding us into snot.
My brilliant plan to dispose of the ogres hinged on me actually casting a spell. Since that seems to be impossible for some reason, I'm now wet, cold, tired and about to become a smear on the cavern floor.
The Most Bitter Smear in the Underdark
Adjo
No time to write.
Here's the short version.
I've been shot. Twice.
Each time I've been shot into a fast-flowing river that plunges over a waterfall.
The second time I went over the falls.
Feather fall landed me safely on a ledge near some stairs back up to the top.
I ran back upstairs to find a pair of ogres pounding us into snot.
My brilliant plan to dispose of the ogres hinged on me actually casting a spell. Since that seems to be impossible for some reason, I'm now wet, cold, tired and about to become a smear on the cavern floor.
The Most Bitter Smear in the Underdark
Adjo
