Eaten by Beetles, then set aflame by a Pixie-Fairy...

[pyat]

Alas poor Glimmerdim, I hardly knew ye. You were a poor Gnomeling Cleric/Thief, a loyal servant of divine Draper... but what gods smile on your bones, lost in the sewers 'neath Happenstance?

There was a Hackmaster tournament tonight in Toronto. neosis lived. I did not. Let us drink libations to the heroic dead!

Also, I rolled 100 when making breakfast, so Glimmerdim had the added shame of serving charcoal-encased lard to his friends as his final act of questionable charity. But they didn't mind, god bless 'em. They didn't mind.

And in the end, I won the Tourney Prize. A Hackmaster PLAYER's Screen. Thus is balance restored to the universe.

Comments

[pyat.livejournal.com]

Oi! If only I'd added sugar, I could have retired rich, instead being eaten by beetles in a sewer.

[doc-mystery.livejournal.com]

Nod. And if only you had played a Keebler Elf, and not a pointy headed gnome, G-Dim would be back at the Hollow Tree making cookies right now.

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