Catskull rose and unsheathed his blade as the newcomer entered the private property of the House Maclung. He had been meditating on the Way of the Sword, but something had hung in the back of his mind, like a fart in an elevator. His uncle had forgotten to close and lock the gate.
No doubt any...
My first thread here, please be patient. I'll run a gauntlet, fighting anybody who joins one after another with a single character. All damage sustained remains until I go down. Athletic to peak human characters only, unarmed or swords & sandals style (medieval and ancient melee weapons allowed...