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My...precious...
Good things have come into my life since I found that luck stone. I have fought and won, even though I myself have gone down for the count. I am starting to put my misery behind me.

Why should I not covet my newfound fortune? Why should I not keep an eye on that Magaga even if he is my Dinosaur Friend? Why should I not want to keep the stone with me at...all...times...

After all, it is...my...precious...
Session: Game Session - Sunday, Sep 01 2019 from 4:00 AM to 10:00 AM
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All At Sea
Floating in tiny boats and sailing in wallowing ships, what are we doing? At least there is plenty of gold to be had, but I am no closer to solving the riddle of my dreams. My nightmares. Or perhaps ... the lizard folk are of the shallows, not the deeps, but perhaps they may be a link. We should investigate more closely. We have a vessel, we can get weapons, they are expecting more trade. What could go wrong?

AAAHAHAHAHA ON THE WAVES AT LAST NOT UNDER BUT ON WATER IS BETTER THAN ON LAND THE LIZARDS THE LIZARDS NOT OF THE DEEP BUT OF THE SHALLOWS BUT AQUAN A LINK A LINK A FRONT LINE IN THE RISE OF THE DEEP OLD ONE
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Doomed
Infiltrate a smugglers' ship? To what end? Don't these fools realise what lurks beneath that innocent mirror the call "the surface"? No good will come of this I foretell, but my best arguments fall on deaf ears. When greed rears its head, the cautious become brave and the brave become reckless.

DOWN DOWN DOWN BELOW IN THE HOLD AND BELOW THE HOLD WE ARE COMING CLOSER YES CLOSE CLOSE VERY CLOSE TOUCHING THE DAMP AND THE DARK AND THE DOOMBRINGER SOON SOON IT WILL END
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Hangovers...
...suck. What have I been doing the past few days? The past...few...months?

Enough of this shit.
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Chapter 1: Rise of Murder…bird
Magagagaga *rattle rattle*. The murderbird rises to the sight of the blood red sun in the morning and shakes her stick angrily to ward off the evil spirits of the day. Magagagaga*rattle rattle*.
She then raises her dice high to offer her blessings to Norebo *dice rolling*.

Finally she drinks a cup of orange juice because she is thirsty *gurgle gurgle*.

Magagagaga is a simple being. When sees shiny things, she takes. When she sees evil snakes and vermin, she kills. When she senses a horde of undead, she considers her luck. She will come back another day, with Norebo’s blessing.

Magagagaga gazes at the setting sun. Magagagaga *rattle rattle*.
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