Squaring the Circle

Squaring the Circle

Saturday, June 8, 2013

Shackled City: ECL 3; Ruce Blackwind; human; Urban Ranger 3: Entry 4

Damned chains! Must have rattled me more than I thought. I forgot the feeling of … AHH Gods I hate that feeling! My hands are still shaking. NOT a good thing when you're trying to use a crossbow. Not good to still be panicked when trying to jump a ten foot pit in leathers.

What choice did I have tho? This is less a team I'm in, and more of a … I don't know. We are a cat-o-nine tails. Too many lashes swinging wildly about. No sooner do we defeat one obstacle or foe in this dungeon, than we scatter looking for more. We finally get a door open, when the lizard sprints down the hallway and straight into a trap. Then the monk ignores his teammate,  jumps over the trap and into a nest of Hobogoblins.

Now the party  is split into 3 groups, pinned under COORDINATED enemy attacks, and half of our strength is left sitting on their hands. I think we finally took care of the bastard hobby at the trap lever. Now we can maybe regroup. And maybe I can get rid of these shakes.  (Could it really be just the chains causing this? OR THESE SMEGGING  SPIKES?….)

Why do I feel like this… I feel…
Something is happening… The pain is wrong….

Something….

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