The Blog of Roon

For a one-off of Aryk’s (that’s actually going to go at least one more session), I took back the bow and quiver of Sabra Congreve. The problem at hand: taking out a serious bad dude with a nasty habit of killing whoever’s handy because it feeds his own health and strength. (Yup. Sounds very familiar. And not in a good way.)

Getting him alone was not going to be easy; his own associates kept a sharp eye on him because he’s on a hair trigger. (If only there were such oversight other places…)

For once, I actually came up with a workable plan. We all went to hide ourselves in a convenient alley. One of Aryk’s old school buddies, a (you should forgive the expression; you’ll see why in a moment) whiz at pranks, turned himself invisible and… hit the bad guy with an irresistible call of nature.

I’m so ashamed. Really dreadful of me. But it worked, I must say.

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