Trent the Uncatchable

Five, Six, Se7en, Eight

Last night, home. Cleaning. And game.

Tonight we have no plans, except to huddle together and stare at the cold. Tomorrow night is fighter's practice. And so on.

Today, more training. Brain hurts!

The party was surprised while resting, but had left a watch so they weren't *too* surprised. The fighter types left the room to deal with a roaming group of guards, who led them into a new area. On the way back from that encounter, the group found a secret door - but left it for later investigation, preferring instead to rest and heal. A few hours later the party departed the apparent safety of the guard room and explored the secret door and the area beyond. They stumbled into a nest of undead - ghasts and ghouls - and dispatched them without too much effort and no deaths. We stopped after the fourth room.

We'll play again next Tuesday.