GM Nomadical's #9-21 In the Grandmaster's Name - HIGH (Inactive)

Game Master Nomadical

Taking a long pull from her mug, Elby says contentedly, "I'll be glad not to see that weasel or the estate again, but it was a good clean mission. Though I'll admit that standing around looking like angry furniture isn't the most fun, it's a nice change not having to use this." She gestures at her oversize hammer, unused for the first time in her Society career. "I hope I get to work with you all again. It was an honor."

Thank you all for the great game, especially Nomadical for running!

"We did good and it was nice to not have to make any fleshies bleed their sap," Soddy agrees, her daisies bobbing cheerfully. "I had to do a lot of that on my last mission."

She thinks a moment.

"Well, to be fair most of those fleshies were just strange demon-bugs and things like that. I don't feel very bad about squishing demon-bugs but I sometimes feel bad about having to squish fleshies, even if they deserve it."

"Anyway, it was nice to meet everyone! Maybe next time we meet I'll be someone else. Or maybe Soddy Daisy, still. We'll see how I feel about it."

Seldiir shakes Elbesamiya by the hand, "I know what you mean. It's a rare pleasure to operate without bloodshed." He smiles at the rest of the party, "And to watch you all do your work. Extraordinary stuff."

Yes, great GMing, Nomadical.

Tabar is eager to leave.

“I would really like to have more confidence in the society and being with you guys helped to achieve this goal at least a little bit!“ the ratfolk says with a smile.

“I’m out!“ he says and rides away in his dog.

The walk back is a slow affair, Dale is constantly being reminded to pick up the pace. "But check out those clouds over there! And this half dead sapling! And oh, that pile of scat.. hrm, looks like rabbit fur in it..." He picks up a couple pieces, sniffing them and breaking them up for a better look. "Oh neat, a tooth!"

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Back at the inn Dale's pretty distracted with taking exact notes on some of Soddy's discoveries and alchemical enhancements "Super sticky spit? Sounds like a heavy dose of paste is required... YUM!" At this point he's very much distracted from whatever the mission was.