So that game I started up a couple of weeks ago with guys who either haven’t ever played before or haven’t played in decades…
We play again on Friday over lunch and they are actively playing out the first set of things they want to do, namely assault one another. The rogue wants to assassinate the other two (since the elven fighter lost his signature axe into a ship filled with ghouls at the end of last session) and the druid (from the northern frostlands) wants to turn into a frost dragon and eat the rogue. So they are trash talking through how this is going to go down and I am just laughing and laughing at how stereotypical this is and how wonderful this will be to sort out when we ACTUALLY play.
I love this game!
Man, that’s awesome. I remember when I first started playing RPGs and plotting with my friends on how we would kill each other’s characters in-game. So much trash talking and so much fun.
They rogue and druid have declared the fighter the winner of this exchange due to his non-participation. He lives.
And by now they’ve already resolved the impending character death and worked out the rolling of new characters (all in jest of course) and I’m just laughing on my own in the corner.
Sometimes it’s best to just sit back and watch everyone else duke it out.