Since the world is currently shut down, we’re not able to see our friends and have our normal monthly DnD session. We miss it, especially we had our own go-to snacks and drinks for each session. We were in a routine and it was fun. However, we’ve been doing virtual sessions to keep in touch and, because we all have more free time, we’ve been doing a session every two weeks as opposed to monthly.
At this time, we’re doing a new campaign where another member of our group is the DM. It’s really odd not being with everyone in the same room to play — that, and we always got these awesome sandwiches from a place near our friends’ house — but we’re making due. The first virtual session, Rachel unfortunately missed, but her character was with us in spirit. We started off in a fight and, upon winning, took the survivor of the opposing group to interrogate. Turns out he was part of a following that wanted to stop a blasphemous play that may bring the Dark One back to life. We agreed to help by pretending to be on the opposite side, playing along with the director of the play. Per the director’s instructions, we got rid of the vermin in the old playhouse so the play could go on. Once we finished, the director attempted to convince our party to join the play, but my character especially was adamant against it. Instead, we told him we’d talk to a famous actress that he wanted for a special part to see if she would be willing to join.
I’m sorry Reese wasn’t there for that. She would have been delighted at the chance to be in a play! There was an elf that the director wanted in the play. So, in our next session (where Reese was present), our group tracked down this elf. We found ourselves at the Glittering Wood Cafe where there were a lot of serene elves, whispering to one another. They were kind, though sounded as though they were under some sort of spell. We were given tea and Reese gulped it down getting a bit tipsy as a result.
I believe all the characters got a little drunk off this tea except for our group’s high elf, haha! It was great because Reese was tipsy enough to firmly believe that the actress was going to be her new best friend and, with the help of our sober high elf, spoke to the actress and convinced her to join this play. We promised she’d be safe, giving her a badge from the group that was trying to trap the blasphemous people putting on the said play, to indicate that she shouldn’t be harmed.
By the way, we’re not naming this elf actress because our DM gave her a name I have no idea how to pronounce or spell so I called her L the whole time. Luckily for us, she agreed and the following day, the play went on. However, as predicted, right at the climax of the play, some of the actors became possessed and tried to summon the Dark Lord. Thus, a battle ensued with many of the audience members dying in the process. We won the battle overall, but… we lost at the same time.
Haha, our DM kept changing up the spelling of the name, adding more Ls and apostrophes each time we tried to ask! During the battle of the play, the director was killed and we were able to protect the actress and ourselves, but despite our best efforts, the spell to release the Dark Lord was done. Our group was exhausted, returned to the following that had helped to put an end to the play, and vowed to find out more regarding the Dark Lord. The next morning, we stepped out of the inn and were met with a bunch of disciples and scholars blaming us for the Dark Lord’s release. Considering we had attempted to go to them for help first before all the play nonsense and were dismissed, we threw the blame right back at them.
Reese stopped the director from doing something fishy – we weren’t sure if we could trust him or not. In the middle of the battle, I called to our elf (we were all dying and she was closest to him) that he was doing something weird and… well, she rolled really well and burned him to a crisp. So, I’m not sure if we did the right thing in killing him or not, but what’s done is done. Anyway, now those scholars have decided to help us. We were brought down into a basement, cellar, type thing searching for more answers about this Dark Lord.
Rather, we’re all in this together now to stop the Dark Lord from coming to full power and doing anything awful to the world. The scholars asked us to go deep into the archives of their symposium and library to find more information on the Dark Lord, basically because not many go down there so who knows what monsters may have sprung up, as well as the fact that we don’t know the ancient language, so there’s less of a chance that we will be corrupted.
Ah, yes. The library. I forgot where we went so I opted for “basement, cellar, type thing.” Anyway, while we were down there, we came across a door that had a stack of scrolls that weren’t dusty and old as the rest of them. We tried to stake out the door – since there seemed to be no lock, key, or handle of some sort, and came across someone knocking on the door. It opened from the other side and our group sprang into action once more.
We confronted the person, another scholar, who knew how to get the door to open and persuaded her to get the door open for us to go and explore further down the archives. You want to know what was on the other side of the door? Baboons. They were some type of baboon that we knocked down the stairs on the other side of the door. We left the session with our group staring at these baboons and trying to figure out if they would be friendly enough to let us explore the archives.