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The party has been beset by a three-headed Imperium dragon, Imugi, in pursuit of their treasure. The Elements, though flighty, are less than prepared for aerial battle.
Sorry for the delay! I have been researching and scheming and conniving upgrades and updates with our beloved Patreon pals’ funds…
Having escaped Regulus, the party is now on a perfect escape velocity— straight, straight down to solid ground.
This episode features another round of music by Thylacinus Thylacine!
This service provides a neat HTML5 player, but if you prefer to download episodes, the option’s still there, in the upper right. While this will mean the RSS and iTunes feeds that use our old hosting will no longer update, I will be able to import those feeds and make a new pair soon! Session 49-2 and the exciting finale to Fiasco: Small Gotham will be up later today as I get used to the new hosting.
This is a pretty exciting portent, y’all…….
Did you folks stop with the "Level Up" stories or has the 13th age team not leveled up in awhile? I thought those were neat.
It has been a while, you’re right. Looking ahead you’ll probably hear another round of those in session 52, or thereabouts.
dear mercury, how do you type with incorporeal hands
…HATE. FEAR. CRAP. YOU GOT ME. IT’S ME, RIP. SORRY.
Mint, What is the best animal? Same question to Margaret.
Scarlett, here! Neither Mint nor Margaret are keen to pick up the mail we receive, so I’ve taken the liberty of polling them in your stead! I’ve compiled their detailed responses below:
Mint: I didn’t really spend too much time with animals growing up. One of my friends had a pet badger who was chill as hell and sometimes we’d ride around on him, usually after our town’s team won a crosquesse match. We’d go around on his back and go to every little pub and restaurant and get a drink and something to eat at each one, by the end of the night we were nine hells of messed up but it was so much fun. Lloyy was his name, I think. The badger, not my friend. My friend was Parabell. So I guess I like badgers the best, because that’s the only animal that would ever give me and my friends rides when we were drunk.
Margaret: Horse, or Dog.
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