The Glass Cannon Podcast - Strange Aeons Episode 28 – I Peg Your Pardon
Episode Date: July 7, 2022Things got extra spicy with a hint of sacrilege in Glass Cannon Live's long-awaited return to Chicago when the heroes came up against adorable topiaries and kinky nobles. Join Troy Lavallee, Joe O'Br...ien, Skid Maher, Grant Berger and Matthew Capodicasa as they tour the country playing the Lovecraftian Horror Strange Aeons Pathfinder Adventure Path. Watch the video here: https://youtu.be/9V2Jd8fHkeo Recap 17:53 Gameplay 23:46 For more podcasts and livestreams, visit glasscannonnetwork.com and for exclusive content and benefits, subscribe today at patreon.com/glasscannon. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
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                                         My kind of town Chicago is
                                         
    
                                         Grant's lack of mustache Chicago is Grant's lack of
                                         
                                         mustache.
                                         
                                         Chicago is
                                         
                                         Oh, a real mixed reaction.
                                         
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         Joe's tiny
                                         
                                         wiener.
                                         
                                         Here's the thing.
                                         
    
                                         I make fun of this poor guy all
                                         
                                         the time because he's my best friend
                                         
                                         and that's what best friends do.
                                         
                                         But it's important that you know that I've never
                                         
                                         actually seen him naked.
                                         
                                         I haven't. I've never stared at
                                         
                                         his situation,
                                         
                                         seen a misplaced photo of
                                         
    
                                         his little Joey Jr.
                                         
                                         or even stood next to him in a urinal
                                         
                                         and accidentally violently
                                         
                                         sneezed and my sneeze just
                                         
                                         threw my gaze
                                         
                                         down in the direction of his boys.
                                         
                                         It's because you don't use urinals.
                                         
                                         You're afraid of them.
                                         
    
                                         I'm a stall man.
                                         
                                         Sure, he's Irish,
                                         
                                         so it's the low-hanging fruit, pun intended,
                                         
                                         to make fun of the typically small Irish sausage
                                         
                                         or a banger, as your people call it.
                                         
                                         However, I've known this man for over ten years.
                                         
                                         And the way he carries himself, the way he reacts to certain things, his whole world view.
                                         
                                         And just every action that I've ever seen him do in person leads me to believe it's just a little roll of dimes in there.
                                         
    
                                         Just half a pack of Lifesavers.
                                         
                                         That's all he's got going on down there.
                                         
                                         Why don't you show everybody what you've got?
                                         
                                         It's a family show.
                                         
                                         I really think we need to review your definition of best friend.
                                         
                                         I know.
                                         
                                         Is this what toxic masculinity is?
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
    
                                         I've always wondered what that meant.
                                         
                                         I learned something today.
                                         
                                         What's up, Chi-town?
                                         
                                         Chicago!
                                         
                                         Look at this place!
                                         
                                         We've got people up there!
                                         
                                         Let's get off of Wieners,
                                         
                                         because I just got off yours.
                                         
    
                                         I don't know where I was going with that.
                                         
                                         I don't know where I was going with that.
                                         
                                         I have been looking forward to coming back here
                                         
                                         ever since we left this city
                                         
                                         over two and a half years ago.
                                         
                                         Can you believe it's been that long? Two and a half years. Too long. I left this city over two and a half years ago. Can you believe it's been that long?
                                         
                                         Two and a half years.
                                         
                                         Too long. I love this city.
                                         
    
                                         Chicago's the perfect love child of my two favorite cities,
                                         
                                         Boston and New York.
                                         
                                         It's a great sports town.
                                         
                                         It's a great drinking town.
                                         
                                         And when the top food options are like deep dish pizza
                                         
                                         and overstuffed hot dogs and Italian beef,
                                         
                                         you don't feel bad if you're having a chubby day
                                         
                                         because everybody's having a chubby day here.
                                         
    
                                         It's just, that's what happens in this heart attack
                                         
                                         waiting to happen disguised as a city.
                                         
                                         We're amongst our own here.
                                         
                                         That said, I want to give you a little trouble
                                         
                                         here. I can't imagine ever choosing
                                         
                                         to live here, right?
                                         
                                         That seems like a weird choice. Let me explain.
                                         
                                         When I finished college, to me it was like
                                         
    
                                         I'm either going to move to New York or I'm going to move
                                         
                                         to L.A. The Harvard and
                                         
                                         Yale of cities.
                                         
                                         Now,
                                         
                                         correct me if I'm wrong, but this is kind of like a
                                         
                                         safety school of a city, right?
                                         
                                         Up top?
                                         
                                         It's kind of like a James Madison University of a city.
                                         
    
                                         Maybe a Penn State.
                                         
                                         A Wyoming Polytech.
                                         
                                         That's what it is.
                                         
                                         That's what Chicago is.
                                         
                                         I kind of...
                                         
                                         No, I love it here.
                                         
                                         I really do. We need to love it here. I really do.
                                         
                                         We need to start coming here twice a year when there isn't.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Twice a year at least.
                                         
                                         Can we do two?
                                         
                                         Can we do two?
                                         
                                         Would you do two?
                                         
                                         Two, two.
                                         
                                         We will do it the second there isn't an airborne disease that could kill all of us.
                                         
                                         Then we will do it.
                                         
    
                                         But everybody here is vaccinated.
                                         
                                         Thank you. Thank you.
                                         
                                         This is what
                                         
                                         it can look like. Do you remember
                                         
                                         the before time?
                                         
                                         I don't.
                                         
                                         It must be
                                         
                                         tough if you're single now. You meet somebody
                                         
    
                                         at a bar and you go home
                                         
                                         and want to punch a one-way
                                         
                                         ticket to sex town.
                                         
                                         Used to be all you
                                         
                                         worried about was getting herpes.
                                         
                                         Now herpes would be a delight
                                         
                                         if you could wake up
                                         
                                         and breathe and taste
                                         
    
                                         food.
                                         
                                         Well,
                                         
                                         now I'd like to
                                         
                                         introduce you to four men who remind me of herpes.
                                         
                                         Because now that I have them, I can never get rid of them.
                                         
                                         Every once in a while, there's a flare-up.
                                         
                                         It gets real bad.
                                         
                                         I forget they're there for a while, and then just a week later, oh, there they are.
                                         
    
                                         They're back again.
                                         
                                         They're back.
                                         
                                         I must be stressed.
                                         
                                         Yeah, but you can't give us to other people.
                                         
                                         I can't.
                                         
                                         Says you, Matthew.
                                         
                                         Says you.
                                         
                                         Speaking of which, I'd like to introduce you to the Al Capone of playwriting.
                                         
    
                                         Because not only does he have a Napoleon complex, but he too will one day die of complications
                                         
                                         due to syphilis. Matthew Capitacaz, everybody! Look at him. Can you see him? Can you see him in the
                                         
                                         balcony? Or does he just look like a grey M&M?
                                         
                                         Matthew, if you had a vault like Al Capone, what would you keep in there?
                                         
                                         Let me guess.
                                         
                                         Books on self-righteousness?
                                         
                                         I mean, books.
                                         
                                         Books, definitely books.
                                         
    
                                         I would be like Burgess Meredith in that Twilight Zone episode.
                                         
                                         I would just go down there and read.
                                         
                                         It would have been time now.
                                         
                                         Matthew was very mad at me pre-show, and I think we should talk about it.
                                         
                                         I wasn't going to talk about it. We should discuss this.
                                         
                                         I want to get it out of the way because I don't want us to have this thing the whole show.
                                         
                                         We need to clear the air.
                                         
                                         Yeah, we need to clear the air.
                                         
    
                                         And I want to get everyone's opinion.
                                         
                                         If you think this is a bit that they're launching into, it's not.
                                         
                                         It's not.
                                         
                                         And I'm very uncomfortable.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         It's about to get heated.
                                         
                                         In the green room, there is a couch.
                                         
                                         Now, where I come couch. It is a large
                                         
    
                                         couch. It's two sides of the
                                         
                                         room. It's two whole walls of the room.
                                         
                                         Can you please let him finish his opening
                                         
                                         statement?
                                         
                                         You wouldn't see this couch and be like,
                                         
                                         that looks like a coat rack.
                                         
                                         No, it looks like a couch.
                                         
                                         So I did what any red-blooded American would
                                         
    
                                         do. I sat on the couch
                                         
                                         that was full of their shit.
                                         
                                         Well, Mr. La-di-da comes over,
                                         
                                         and he gets so mad because I'm laying on his bag
                                         
                                         and his coat and his new glass cannon hat
                                         
                                         that I bought you.
                                         
                                         I own the company too, Troy.
                                         
                                         I paid for it as well.
                                         
    
                                         He got you on a technicality.
                                         
                                         A higher percentage
                                         
                                         of that hat belongs to me.
                                         
                                         The point is,
                                         
                                         he came over, and you would think
                                         
                                         I punched his wife in the stomach. He was like,
                                         
                                         what are you doing? My sunglasses are in there.
                                         
                                         Now, if I had expensive sunglasses,
                                         
    
                                         which I do,
                                         
                                         I don't bring them with me, but that's a separate problem altogether.
                                         
                                         I wouldn't leave them on a couch where people sit.
                                         
                                         And he comes over and he's like, let me see this.
                                         
                                         Oh, and my jacket's wrinkled and my hat.
                                         
                                         You can talk.
                                         
                                         Is my turn now?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         Literally, there's like 30 square foot of couch.
                                         
                                         And I walk in there.
                                         
                                         And everyone just walked in in just put their stuff
                                         
                                         down the couch i did as well i walk in there and i see troy after he's in he's in his pre-show mode
                                         
                                         which is just you know awful for all of us i don't like your tone and he's just like full on
                                         
                                         like on a devon directly he's sitting on my bag and jacket and I pick up the hat and the brim is like
                                         
                                         bent upwards.
                                         
                                         And the other complicating factor
                                         
    
                                         is that Troy has already broken one pair of my sunglasses.
                                         
                                         Which I didn't know.
                                         
                                         Which I didn't know in my defense. I had no idea.
                                         
                                         I had to go buy another pair, which he then promptly sat on.
                                         
                                         There should be hazard warnings around you.
                                         
                                         I got a lot going on on I can't focus on it
                                         
                                         You know what I did when I
                                         
                                         Sunglasses in their coat
                                         
    
                                         You know what I did when I walked into the room
                                         
                                         I was going to sit down next to Troy and talk about characters
                                         
                                         And I saw what happened
                                         
                                         His backpack was on the space next to him
                                         
                                         So I just picked up his backpack
                                         
                                         Moved it 12 inches and sat down
                                         
                                         Don't clap for that Don't clap for that.
                                         
                                         Don't clap for that.
                                         
    
                                         Like a human being, Troy.
                                         
                                         Like a human being.
                                         
                                         That's what Matthew said sort of at the height of it.
                                         
                                         And he was serious.
                                         
                                         He was like, are you even human?
                                         
                                         Well, I'm sorry I sat on your jacket and your hat.
                                         
                                         Thank you for apologizing.
                                         
                                         I appreciate it.
                                         
    
                                         And that didn't happen in the green room.
                                         
                                         What happened in the green room was Troy yelled back.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Then he got up and he went for his sixth trip to the bathroom.
                                         
                                         Not sure what's happening in there.
                                         
                                         And about six minutes later, he comes storming back in and is like,
                                         
                                         I would never put a coat on a jacket.
                                         
                                         Like, still just yelling at this jacket.
                                         
    
                                         True contrition.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Thank you for your apology.
                                         
                                         I'm going to put a coat rack in our rider from now on.
                                         
                                         Great.
                                         
                                         I'm not going to let you use it.
                                         
                                         Next up is a man as tall as the Sears Tower and twice as ugly.
                                         
                                         Give it up for Grant Berger!
                                         
    
                                         Grant, Grant.
                                         
                                         The Berg!
                                         
                                         How you doing, Chicago?
                                         
                                         Grant, what did you do today?
                                         
                                         Did you ride your bike across the surface of Lake Michigan at top speed, you weirdo?
                                         
                                         I walked on water and I healed the sick, Troy.
                                         
                                         Oh, thank God.
                                         
                                         No, I think I did an hour on the elliptical.
                                         
    
                                         Then I did a little arm stuff because my shoulder's getting better.
                                         
                                         And then I worked on some shows that are coming up.
                                         
                                         So that's exciting.
                                         
                                         That's a full day.
                                         
                                         Including some Delta Green that's coming up pretty soon.
                                         
                                         It's going to be so cool.
                                         
                                         I can't wait.
                                         
                                         You also made a drug delivery to Joe and I this morning.
                                         
    
                                         I got a text message this morning.
                                         
                                         Hold on.
                                         
                                         Let me just read this text message.
                                         
                                         I'm waking up.
                                         
                                         I'm getting ready.
                                         
                                         I'm having a bit of a cold brew.
                                         
                                         And I get a message from Troy that says, 7.56 a.m.
                                         
                                         Hey, buddy.
                                         
    
                                         If you get up and go to take a swim in Lake Michigan or bike to Wrigley Field or whatever the hell you do in the morning, would you pop by and bring 45 Advil to Joe and I?
                                         
                                         They say you're the pill man.
                                         
                                         And then he said out of that, he tried to be nice.
                                         
                                         He said, don't go out of your way.
                                         
                                         Only if you happen to be heading out.
                                         
                                         And I had to say, you're missing a magic word, Troy.
                                         
                                         And then he wrote please with 32 S's.
                                         
                                         I did.
                                         
    
                                         Please!
                                         
                                         I thought the please was implied, but he showed up
                                         
                                         like a trooper, and I thought it'd be a fun bit
                                         
                                         because Joe and I were in rough shape
                                         
                                         courtesy of Goose Island,
                                         
                                         Bourbon County Stout last night.
                                         
                                         Why did I even make that? It's poison!
                                         
                                         And so I thought
                                         
    
                                         it'd be a fun bit to pretend I was buying drugs from a local dealer.
                                         
                                         So I had my boxers on.
                                         
                                         I mean, I looked like I got hit by a car.
                                         
                                         Dude, it was pitch black in our room.
                                         
                                         Grant knocks and Troy shuffles up to the door.
                                         
                                         Like all hunched over and I just see a crack and like a little light comes in.
                                         
                                         The lock is on the door that I can only pull it like an inch away.
                                         
                                         And I put a paper bag out there.
                                         
    
                                         You got the stuff, man.
                                         
                                         I did receive payment.
                                         
                                         I asked for a banana and I received it.
                                         
                                         It's true.
                                         
                                         I said, come on in.
                                         
                                         Here, you want a banana, handsome?
                                         
                                         Oh, man.
                                         
                                         I got a lot of bananas when I had the mustache.
                                         
    
                                         That's how they got King Kong. That's how they got King Kong.
                                         
                                         That's how they got King Kong.
                                         
                                         And then I offered him, like, you want to do some of this with us?
                                         
                                         That was a fun little early morning bit.
                                         
                                         Joe is still not recovered.
                                         
                                         No, I feel terrible.
                                         
                                         You also went to bed at like 9.30 last night.
                                         
                                         Yeah, but I woke up at 4.
                                         
    
                                         I took Grant's Advil, and about an hour and a half later I turned to Troy and I was just like
                                         
                                         he gave us placebos
                                         
                                         it's the only possible explanation
                                         
                                         he could have given us anything
                                         
                                         we're a control group
                                         
                                         he cut the Advil with
                                         
                                         I don't know, vitamins
                                         
                                         folks
                                         
    
                                         next up is the Michael Jordan of computer hardware problems.
                                         
                                         Give it up for Skidmore!
                                         
                                         Skid!
                                         
                                         For a man who built his own computer, it's amazing how often you're stymied by its functions.
                                         
                                         I figured it out.
                                         
                                         I think I figured it out.
                                         
                                         I think I figured out what was happening.
                                         
                                         There's always times when you're just like, ah, like a child that started a grease fire.
                                         
    
                                         You're like, ah, ah, ah.
                                         
                                         Are you having fun here in Chicago?
                                         
                                         I love Chicago.
                                         
                                         I love coming here.
                                         
                                         I always loved Chicago.
                                         
                                         I was recognized in Grant Park today.
                                         
                                         That's fun.
                                         
                                         Jack, are you here?
                                         
    
                                         Did you make it?
                                         
                                         Jack?
                                         
                                         No, he didn't make it.
                                         
                                         Big fan.
                                         
                                         Super fan, Jack.
                                         
                                         That's the thing.
                                         
                                         We've been running into people.
                                         
                                         This has happened multiple city stops on this tour.
                                         
    
                                         Probably every city.
                                         
                                         We run into people.
                                         
                                         It's like, oh, shit.
                                         
                                         It's a glass candle. I'm a huge fan. It's like, oh, shit. It's a glass candle.
                                         
                                         I'm a huge fan.
                                         
                                         It's just like, oh, you coming to the show tonight?
                                         
                                         He's like, you're doing a show here?
                                         
                                         None of them even know that we're doing a show.
                                         
    
                                         It happens constantly.
                                         
                                         We really have to buckle down on our marketing because I don't know what the fuck else we need to do.
                                         
                                         Or sometimes they know it's a show.
                                         
                                         They're just like, oh, yeah, no.
                                         
                                         But it's so great to meet you guys.
                                         
                                         Like, no explanation.
                                         
                                         Not for me.
                                         
                                         I've got to do literally anything else tonight.
                                         
    
                                         The one time you're in my town this year.
                                         
                                         But it was funny because he's working security at some, like, events, like in the park.
                                         
                                         He's like, skid, skid, glass cannon, skid.
                                         
                                         And I was like, what the fuck?
                                         
                                         Got my headphones in.
                                         
                                         I was like, oh, man, I'm such a big fan.
                                         
                                         Like, you're great.
                                         
                                         Like, I've emailed the show. And I'm like, oh, wow, that'm such a big fan. Like, you're great. Like, I've emailed the show.
                                         
    
                                         I'm like, oh, wow, that's awesome.
                                         
                                         I'm looking at his security partner, this woman.
                                         
                                         I'm like, huh.
                                         
                                         Like, you try to engage other people in conversation.
                                         
                                         And she has no fucking idea who I am.
                                         
                                         So I don't know why I keep doing that.
                                         
                                         But it was great.
                                         
                                         It was awesome.
                                         
    
                                         I feel like that's the only time I actually feel like genuine fame is those moments.
                                         
                                         And luckily, they're very few and far between.
                                         
                                         Thankfully.
                                         
                                         Next up.
                                         
                                         Oh, man.
                                         
                                         Here we go.
                                         
                                         How do we...
                                         
                                         What do I even say about this?
                                         
    
                                         No one was better at being losers than the Chicago Cubs
                                         
                                         until they finally won the World Series a few years ago.
                                         
                                         This next man is like the Chicago Cubs,
                                         
                                         but he's still waiting for that
                                         
                                         World Series moment in life.
                                         
                                         Give it up for
                                         
                                         my friend and yours, Joe O'Brien.
                                         
                                         Yeah!
                                         
    
                                         Chicago Joe.
                                         
                                         Chicago Joe.
                                         
                                         Chicago Joe.
                                         
                                         Chicago Joe. Chicago Joe. Chicago Joe. Chicago Joe.
                                         
                                         Chicago Joe.
                                         
                                         Chicago Joe.
                                         
                                         Amazing.
                                         
                                         I love Chicago.
                                         
    
                                         I really, truly do.
                                         
                                         It is great to be back here.
                                         
                                         Great to be back here.
                                         
                                         Well, you were a real party animal last night.
                                         
                                         I think we have some photographic evidence of what kind of party animal Joe was.
                                         
                                         All the guys came over.
                                         
                                         No, no, no, no, no.
                                         
                                         To our hotel room.
                                         
    
                                         There it is.
                                         
                                         You didn't. Oh, God.
                                         
                                         That was taken at 9.45pm
                                         
                                         last night.
                                         
                                         Look at that little angel.
                                         
                                         We were all
                                         
                                         trained by this all to their room
                                         
                                         and we get there and we're hanging out
                                         
    
                                         we're doing a little work, we're having a little drink
                                         
                                         and then Joe just goes... Loud conversations.
                                         
                                         And Joe just goes straight to sleep.
                                         
                                         No, no, no. Right before I went
                                         
                                         to sleep, I put in my AirPods
                                         
                                         and fired up a Stellaris tutorial
                                         
                                         video and
                                         
                                         Troy was like,
                                         
    
                                         Are you watching a Stellaris video?
                                         
                                         So angry because everyone was hanging out. I'm like, you're right.
                                         
                                         This is really rude. So I just took him out, closed
                                         
                                         my iPad and immediately went to sleep.
                                         
                                         And it wasn't like he was just sitting somewhere and he fell asleep.
                                         
                                         He went and changed into his pajamas.
                                         
                                         And then curled up in bed under the blankets.
                                         
                                         I literally think I got poisoned at Goose Island Brewery.
                                         
    
                                         I truly do.
                                         
                                         My night just went, shoo!
                                         
                                         I felt great for an hour.
                                         
                                         And then I fell off a cliff.
                                         
                                         I think I see the reason why you pass out,
                                         
                                         Joe.
                                         
                                         The jalapeno
                                         
                                         Pequod's baby.
                                         
    
                                         It was very, very good.
                                         
                                         These three gentlemen to my left were
                                         
                                         sweating just eating one
                                         
                                         tiny bite of a jalapeno pie.
                                         
                                         Insane.
                                         
                                         This guy ate four slices of that Pequod's pie.
                                         
                                         I didn't think it was possible.
                                         
                                         I think it nearly killed me.
                                         
    
                                         It was worth it, though.
                                         
                                         I am so excited
                                         
                                         to be back here. Joe said earlier
                                         
                                         today, it'd be great if we could just play Strange Ions
                                         
                                         but not do a performance. That would be fun.
                                         
                                         But that is a testament
                                         
                                         not to us not enjoying the performance.
                                         
                                         My favorite fucking thing that we do.
                                         
    
                                         It's a testament to how much we love this particular game
                                         
                                         and this particular story.
                                         
                                         So we've chatted long enough.
                                         
                                         Let's get into it.
                                         
                                         Grant, let's take it to the recap.
                                         
                                         Yes!
                                         
                                         They got it. Yeah, they got it. They got it.
                                         
                                         There was some argument as to whether people would get that and be excited,
                                         
    
                                         and they did get excited.
                                         
                                         A lot of crossover wrestling and nerds.
                                         
                                         Yeah. Nerd fans. Oh, the lot of crossover wrestling and nerds. Yeah.
                                         
                                         Nerd fans.
                                         
                                         Oh, the recap.
                                         
                                         This one will be short.
                                         
                                         I won't.
                                         
                                         Can you believe last time we were in Chicago, it was our third live show of this Strange Aeons tour.
                                         
    
                                         That's how long ago it was.
                                         
                                         It went L.A., Philly, and here.
                                         
                                         Now this is our 28th show.
                                         
                                         28! show. 28!
                                         
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         We were but children in the matters of this narrative back then.
                                         
                                         Though one of us was already on their second character.
                                         
                                         Yeah, I remember this as being like a breakout place.
                                         
    
                                         This was like the first time I really got into the new character.
                                         
                                         Red hot. It was the start of the 2019 tour. This was like the first time I really got into the new character. Red Hot.
                                         
                                         It was the start of the 2019 tour.
                                         
                                         Chicago was amazing.
                                         
                                         It's where we met Angeline, who does all the art for our amazing posters.
                                         
                                         They're the best.
                                         
                                         Thank you, Angeline.
                                         
                                         It's where you announced that you were going full-time with Glass Cannon Network.
                                         
    
                                         It's where I announced I was going full-time because of you guys.
                                         
                                         And you cried like a baby.
                                         
                                         What a day. What a day.
                                         
                                         Well, those halcyon days of wandering around Briarstone Asylum are over,
                                         
                                         but one could argue it was safer in the confines of that sanatorium
                                         
                                         than it is on the mean streets of Thrushmore.
                                         
                                         Aldo Casimir, Halster Price, Atticus Grimm,
                                         
                                         and Sir Julie Andros.
                                         
    
                                         They'd been in town for a couple of days
                                         
                                         and they had been busy.
                                         
                                         Everyone except Sir Julie
                                         
                                         used to work for a man named
                                         
                                         Count Hazerton Lowles IV,
                                         
                                         the leader of this town.
                                         
                                         They were his thugs,
                                         
                                         his flunkies, his hired muscle.
                                         
    
                                         Lyle's had them committed to the asylum,
                                         
                                         and somewhere along the way they lost their memory as well.
                                         
                                         The count is gone, but a lot of people from this town are gone.
                                         
                                         We were admitted to the asylum for amnesia.
                                         
                                         Were you?
                                         
                                         Well, ostensibly.
                                         
                                         Were you? Well, ostensibly. Were you?
                                         
                                         I want to find out.
                                         
    
                                         Were you?
                                         
                                         A lot of people are missing from this town
                                         
                                         because they're being sacrificed
                                         
                                         by this cult of the king in yellow.
                                         
                                         They're kidnapping people,
                                         
                                         sacrificing them to power portals
                                         
                                         to another world
                                         
                                         through these monuments throughout town known as the Star Stelae.
                                         
    
                                         You now know that they were using these stelae to teleport about town,
                                         
                                         passing through an alien nightmare city on the way
                                         
                                         and leaving a sooty mural of that strange city behind on the walls that they used to teleport about.
                                         
                                         That's why there's all
                                         
                                         these murals. It wasn't that weirdo artist. It was the star stelae. The four of you activated one of
                                         
                                         these monuments and stepped through to discover all of this, but also realized that one, there are
                                         
                                         other dormant and possibly even more dangerous powers teeming within the Stelae. And two,
                                         
                                         there is a third Stela
                                         
    
                                         somewhere on the grounds of Iris Hill.
                                         
                                         Great pronunciation.
                                         
                                         I wrote it
                                         
                                         in a way that I would pronounce it phonetically.
                                         
                                         S-T-E-E-L-A.
                                         
                                         Well, after
                                         
                                         clearing out Fort Hill course,
                                         
                                         you learned more about what's happening in town.
                                         
    
                                         Lyle's assistant, a woman named Mellie Sen, is orchestrating all of this, it seems.
                                         
                                         So after finally clearing out the fort, you rest and make your way to Iris Hill,
                                         
                                         but not before being intercepted by a hired assassin who nearly killed Halster with a death attack
                                         
                                         before you just mopped the floor with her
                                         
                                         and murdered her in cold blood.
                                         
                                         She had...
                                         
                                         Don't cheer for that.
                                         
                                         She had notes about the four of you,
                                         
    
                                         what you look like, where you've been,
                                         
                                         and what you've been up to since you came to Threshmore.
                                         
                                         She was hired to take you out.
                                         
                                         Someone is out to get you.
                                         
                                         So finally, you arrive at Iris Hill,
                                         
                                         which is surrounded by a giant hedge
                                         
                                         with only one way in, the gatehouse.
                                         
                                         So you knock on the door
                                         
    
                                         and are told by a pair of eyes behind a peephole
                                         
                                         that the estate is not receiving guests
                                         
                                         while the count is away.
                                         
                                         You don't like that answer.
                                         
                                         So you break in
                                         
                                         and you find a cultist of Hastur
                                         
                                         and two creatures known as Kuru,
                                         
                                         these cannibal tribal barbarians covered in tattoos with sharp biting fangs.
                                         
    
                                         You pass the gatehouse into the main grounds to find an estate in disrepair,
                                         
                                         weeds poking up through cobblestones, destroyed flower beds, a manor house, and four outbuildings.
                                         
                                         Rather than go straight to the manor house,
                                         
                                         you decide to check on the outbuildings first.
                                         
                                         And as you walk towards one,
                                         
                                         you notice that three overgrown topiaries
                                         
                                         surrounding the fountain
                                         
                                         in the middle of the estate grounds
                                         
    
                                         come to life
                                         
                                         and attack you.
                                         
                                         You are now at Iris Hill,
                                         
                                         staring down a giraffe,
                                         
                                         an elephant,
                                         
                                         and a donkey.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Sounds so ridiculous.
                                         
    
                                         It may be,
                                         
                                         but the rest of this book is no joke.
                                         
                                         Whoever said this is a children's game?
                                         
                                         Roll for initiative. Yes. Roll's game? Roll for initiative.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Roll for initiative.
                                         
                                         Let's dance.
                                         
                                         So excited.
                                         
    
                                         Poop.
                                         
                                         I just can't hide it.
                                         
                                         Oh, man.
                                         
                                         I don't know what's going to happen over the next couple hours.
                                         
                                         And that's the joy of this.
                                         
                                         What did you roll?
                                         
                                         Aldo.
                                         
                                         14 for Aldo.
                                         
    
                                         Not bad.
                                         
                                         Not good.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie Andrews.
                                         
                                         15 for Sir Julie.
                                         
                                         Equally shitty.
                                         
                                         How's the price?
                                         
                                         12.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
    
                                         Oh. Sorry. Oh.
                                         
                                         Sorry, Chicago.
                                         
                                         Atticus Group.
                                         
                                         I got this.
                                         
                                         Now it's fourteen.
                                         
                                         Who's got the higher-ish bone?
                                         
                                         I have plus seven.
                                         
                                         What's your bone?
                                         
    
                                         What's your bone, Skid?
                                         
                                         Six.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         Well, then.
                                         
                                         And where are the topiary?
                                         
                                         Don't worry about it.
                                         
                                         A little help here, LaValle?
                                         
                                         They're these green guys.
                                         
    
                                         The one up top here, that's the, what did I say, dolphin?
                                         
                                         Donkey.
                                         
                                         That's a donkey.
                                         
                                         A dolphin.
                                         
                                         No, it's a donkey.
                                         
                                         And then this guy over here to the west is a giraffe.
                                         
                                         He looks like the Toys R Us giraffe.
                                         
                                         It's kind of fun.
                                         
    
                                         Aw.
                                         
                                         They had some fun with him.
                                         
                                         Jeffrey?
                                         
                                         Yeah, Jeffrey the giraffe.
                                         
                                         Remember him?
                                         
                                         Now we're bankrupt.
                                         
                                         Was it Jeffrey with a G?
                                         
                                         I think it was.
                                         
    
                                         Children buy their toys online.
                                         
                                         And then this is the elephant right here.
                                         
                                         Look at that set up a gun.
                                         
                                         Of course, the elephant's the front line fighter.
                                         
                                         That's right.
                                         
                                         They know what they're doing.
                                         
                                         This isn't their first topiary fight.
                                         
                                         All right, let's sort this.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, man.
                                         
                                         Round one.
                                         
                                         Let's do this.
                                         
                                         Living topiary number two.
                                         
                                         Who is the, let's see, he is the, oh, good, he's the elephant.
                                         
                                         He's coming after Halster Price.
                                         
                                         Flat-footed Halster Price, mind you.
                                         
                                         And he's going to try and slam you.
                                         
    
                                         Let me see his reach.
                                         
                                         All right, he's going to have to take a five-foot step, which means he can slam twice.
                                         
                                         So five foot step
                                         
                                         just this elephant
                                         
                                         rumbles towards you.
                                         
                                         Is it like a baby elephant?
                                         
                                         It's rather small.
                                         
                                         It's a small elephant.
                                         
    
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         A pachyderm.
                                         
                                         Well they're all pachyderms.
                                         
                                         It's like Horton.
                                         
                                         It's Horton.
                                         
                                         Horton here's a who.
                                         
                                         No I think Horton
                                         
                                         was a full size.
                                         
    
                                         Horton was a full sized elephant.
                                         
                                         Horton was a full sized elephant.
                                         
                                         Alright Dumbo.
                                         
                                         Wasn't Dumbo
                                         
                                         I've never seen it.
                                         
                                         There were elephants in the field museum
                                         
                                         today, and they were a little bit feisty with each other.
                                         
                                         They were fighting.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah, like these guys are.
                                         
                                         Well,
                                         
                                         this will remind you of that.
                                         
                                         As they slam
                                         
                                         Halster. Power attack is on.
                                         
                                         Here we go. Slam.
                                         
                                         12 to hit your flat-footed.
                                         
                                         Miss. Second slam. 20 to hit flat flat footed. Miss. Second slam.
                                         
    
                                         20 to hit flat footed.
                                         
                                         That's a miss too, Troy.
                                         
                                         What a beast.
                                         
                                         What a beast.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Well, this is going to separate the men from the boys, I see.
                                         
                                         This guy up here, the giraffe, just charges at Sir Julie.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
    
                                         giraffe just charges at Sir Julie.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         With the grace of a giraffe and goes to slam her with power attack on against flat-footed.
                                         
                                         What is, just so I can imagine it and I can picture it in my mind, with what part of its topiary body is the giraffe slamming me with?
                                         
                                         The neck.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         That's what they do in the wild.
                                         
                                         Alright. I got a good picture of it now.
                                         
    
                                         That is going to be a 17 against flat footed.
                                         
                                         Miss. Come on! Yes!
                                         
                                         I got to take
                                         
                                         power attack off. Alright.
                                         
                                         It is Sir Julie's turn.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie is going to swing back
                                         
                                         at the giraffe.
                                         
                                         Yeah. Okay. Power attack is on. Fur back at the giraffe. Yeah. Okay.
                                         
    
                                         Power attack is on.
                                         
                                         Furious focus is on.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         That's going to be a 23 to hit.
                                         
                                         Hit everything.
                                         
                                         That is a hit.
                                         
                                         23 points of damage as well.
                                         
                                         Nice.
                                         
    
                                         So phenomenal.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         And I'll take a five-foot step.
                                         
                                         You will?
                                         
                                         Yes. All right. Okay. And I'll take a five-foot step. You will? Yes.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         That's fine.
                                         
    
                                         It is Atticus's.
                                         
                                         Watch this.
                                         
                                         Atticus's turn.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         I should look at my sheet.
                                         
                                         Atticus is going to look across at these things.
                                         
                                         I've seen many terpiares before, but never seen them come to life.
                                         
                                         What are they?
                                         
    
                                         What is powering them?
                                         
                                         I'm going to do a knowledge check.
                                         
                                         Knowledge what?
                                         
                                         Knowledge topiaries.
                                         
                                         Arcana, maybe?
                                         
                                         Knowledge nature.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         This can't be natural. Ooh, 24. 24. Knowledge nature. Oh. This can't be natural.
                                         
    
                                         Ooh, 24.
                                         
                                         24.
                                         
                                         Knowledge nature.
                                         
                                         They are creatures known as living topiaries.
                                         
                                         Oh, man.
                                         
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         Living topiaries.
                                         
                                         You were so happy to wait for that knowledge check.
                                         
    
                                         Crushed it.
                                         
                                         Anything else you want to know?
                                         
                                         That's not my fault.
                                         
                                         That's a Paizo naming issue.
                                         
                                         Needs to be a little spicier than that.
                                         
                                         Yes, I want to know if they have any particular resistances or defenses.
                                         
                                         They have DR5 against slashing.
                                         
                                         You mean DR5, but only slashing gets through.
                                         
    
                                         That's what I meant.
                                         
                                         I know. Yeah. That's what I meant.
                                         
                                         I know.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Ten years.
                                         
                                         They have.
                                         
                                         Dude, ten years from now, I still won't know how DR works.
                                         
                                         You will not.
                                         
    
                                         I've just got a gap in my brain for how DR actually works.
                                         
                                         Oh, this will be helpful. They have a plus six to stealth and undergrowth.
                                         
                                         I love those kind of abilities. When they place them in the adventure in a courtyard with no undergrowth.
                                         
                                         They are immune to mind-affecting effects.
                                         
                                         And they have other immunities like that.
                                         
                                         So I'll let you as the rat wizard.
                                         
                                         Are they vulnerable to fire?
                                         
                                         Sorry, it's not your turn.
                                         
    
                                         Lovely.
                                         
                                         All right. I'd love to help you out, but...
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         In that case, Atticus is going to see how this all shakes out.
                                         
                                         They don't seem to be hurting my allies too much,
                                         
                                         so he's going to delay.
                                         
                                         I'm serious.
                                         
                                         He's looking across, and he's just like, interesting.
                                         
    
                                         Well, so Julie's got them covered.
                                         
                                         So does Halster with their weapons.
                                         
                                         They won't have a problem.
                                         
                                         I'm sure the fire's going to do quite a bit of damage.
                                         
                                         Why waste my time and energy right now?
                                         
                                         And so he will delay.
                                         
                                         Always the showman.
                                         
                                         It is Aldo Casimir's turn.
                                         
    
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Aldo takes a cheeky step to the east
                                         
                                         to get a better angle to see this elephantine-believed foe here.
                                         
                                         And he shouts out,
                                         
                                         I heard that
                                         
                                         elephants never forget.
                                         
                                         Well, I hope you don't forget
                                         
                                         to die!
                                         
    
                                         Die!
                                         
                                         And he throws a bomb.
                                         
                                         Yeah! Candy bomb!
                                         
                                         Oh, skittles.
                                         
                                         Could you get a little arc on that, buddy?
                                         
                                         Was that a peanut butter cup?
                                         
                                         That was was bad.
                                         
                                         That was very bad.
                                         
    
                                         Skittles, right?
                                         
                                         Ooh.
                                         
                                         Ooh.
                                         
                                         Skittles.
                                         
                                         Skittles. Oh, I see.
                                         
                                         Now I get it.
                                         
                                         He hates that nickname.
                                         
                                         He hated it so much.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah, that was good.
                                         
                                         All right, so I'm going to throw the bomb.
                                         
                                         That's against Touch AC.
                                         
                                         There's a minus four because the target is in melee.
                                         
                                         Ah.
                                         
                                         That is a seven.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Let's see what square it lands in.
                                         
    
                                         Roll a D8 and don't roll a one, two, three, four, five.
                                         
                                         Don't roll a six on that D8 or it lands on Halster.
                                         
                                         Two.
                                         
                                         All right, so it lands just to the north, which means it will take some splash damage. Okay, as does Halster? Two. Alright, so it lands just to the north, which means it will take some splash
                                         
                                         damage. Okay, as does Halster,
                                         
                                         actually.
                                         
                                         Don't you have that thing that doesn't
                                         
                                         have your allies take splash damage?
                                         
    
                                         Yes, it does, but I have to
                                         
                                         hit my target for that to
                                         
                                         actually work. Glad we clarified.
                                         
                                         Stop complaining on the boards about it. Thank you.
                                         
                                         So that
                                         
                                         is a DC 17 reflex save.
                                         
                                         Shockingly, the cat-like reflexes of the elephant are not enough to stave off the full brunt of the splash tank.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
    
                                         The elephant takes eight points of fire damage.
                                         
                                         Getting started.
                                         
                                         How's Halster doing?
                                         
                                         Halster crushed it with a natty 19.
                                         
                                         Ooh, Halster takes a mere four points of fire damage.
                                         
                                         Sorry.
                                         
                                         Sorry, best friend.
                                         
                                         It feels like a hug when you hit me with splash damage.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, mate.
                                         
                                         You're my best friend.
                                         
                                         You do see the elephant rear up on its hind legs in agony as the fire hits.
                                         
                                         And you see...
                                         
                                         Perhaps vulnerable to fire!
                                         
                                         Have a little fire, Scarecrow.
                                         
                                         Have a fire, Scarecrow.
                                         
                                         Yeah!
                                         
    
                                         It is Halster Price's
                                         
                                         turn. Yeah, I don't
                                         
                                         want to burn any of my sweet self buffs
                                         
                                         on the living topiaries
                                         
                                         outside of the places we're actually going to
                                         
                                         so I'm going to drop
                                         
                                         Red Destiny at this point because it's a piercing weapon
                                         
                                         and draw my Cold Iron Kukri.
                                         
    
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         A mouth on the ground opens up and eats your sword.
                                         
                                         Oh, man.
                                         
                                         It is a Cthulian nightmare, this place.
                                         
                                         Halster quickly mourns the loss of his beloved sword
                                         
                                         and swings out.
                                         
                                         Here it comes.
                                         
                                         That is a 24 to hit.
                                         
    
                                         That is a hit.
                                         
                                         My goodness.
                                         
                                         Nice work.
                                         
                                         11.
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
                                         Eight points of slashing damage.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         So slashing does get through.
                                         
    
                                         It's in rough shape.
                                         
                                         The splash and that hit. It's not looking shape. The splash and that hit.
                                         
                                         It's not looking good. That is one
                                         
                                         ready to die elephant.
                                         
                                         But now
                                         
                                         it is the hedge to the north.
                                         
                                         The mighty donkey.
                                         
                                         The mighty donkey.
                                         
    
                                         What's the donkey's name?
                                         
                                         The donkey's name?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Well, obviously it's Jesus Weinstein.
                                         
                                         So Jesus does this ability known as head stride because that's what Jesus would do.
                                         
                                         And he appears right next to Atticus.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Jesus! Jesus! Jesus! And he appears right next to Atticus. Oh, no. Jesus.
                                         
    
                                         Jesus.
                                         
                                         Atticus says, round two.
                                         
                                         Oh, Atticus will go.
                                         
                                         Atticus will go.
                                         
                                         He'll go.
                                         
                                         Hey, fuck that.
                                         
                                         And he will withdraw.
                                         
                                         Full withdraw.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Fuck you, Jesus!
                                         
                                         I'm out of here!
                                         
                                         Disappears in front of you.
                                         
                                         Oh, dear God!
                                         
                                         Oh, dear Jesus.
                                         
                                         It is... Oh, Jesus.
                                         
                                         We're all going to hell.
                                         
    
                                         It is the elephant's turn, and he's mad.
                                         
                                         So he takes two slams against Halster.
                                         
                                         First one is a miss.
                                         
                                         Second one is a natural two.
                                         
                                         Another miss.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Suck it up, Halster.
                                         
                                         I'm leaving power attack on.
                                         
    
                                         Two strikes against Sir Julie.
                                         
                                         First one, boom sauce.
                                         
                                         22.
                                         
                                         You got me by one.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Here we go for some damage.
                                         
                                         11 points of damage.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
    
                                         We didn't let him hit hard.
                                         
                                         Let's see if you like this slam.
                                         
                                         21.
                                         
                                         My AC, exactly.
                                         
                                         Two hits in a row.
                                         
                                         All right, min damage, eight.
                                         
                                         But that's 19 altogether.
                                         
                                         So Julie looks like the lights are about to go out
                                         
    
                                         on this once great night.
                                         
                                         In that moment, even Jesus Weinstein turns
                                         
                                         and pities you.
                                         
                                         And it's Sir Julie's turn.
                                         
                                         He's not going to pity her in a second.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie will swift action lay on hands
                                         
                                         and then turn and deliver what she hopes is a devastating blow to the draft.
                                         
                                         You need more than one attack.
                                         
    
                                         I would love more than one attack.
                                         
                                         18 to hit.
                                         
                                         That's a hit.
                                         
                                         I rolled it.
                                         
                                         24 points of damage.
                                         
                                         It had 24 hit points left.
                                         
                                         Oh, yes!
                                         
                                         Nice, dude!
                                         
    
                                         So it is effectively disabled.
                                         
                                         That's so overblown for that.
                                         
                                         All right, so it is disabled.
                                         
                                         It will take one attack, and then it will fall unconscious
                                         
                                         unless someone else takes it out.
                                         
                                         I will take a five-foot step.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Well, that sucks.
                                         
    
                                         It is Aldo's turn.
                                         
                                         Aldo.
                                         
                                         Oh, wow.
                                         
                                         Okay, Aldo is just like wincing at the flames licking over his best friend's face.
                                         
                                         He's like, ooh, sorry.
                                         
                                         And he sees that the donkey, this is a donkey, right?
                                         
                                         Jesus, yes.
                                         
                                         Yeah, Jesus the donkey.
                                         
    
                                         You found Jesus.
                                         
                                         And out of almost a panic, he shouts, get away from me, Jesus.
                                         
                                         Jesus.
                                         
                                         And he throws another bomb.
                                         
                                         Get some arc this time.
                                         
                                         Come on.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         Nice catch.
                                         
                                         Bottle cap.
                                         
                                         That is a 15 against Touch AC.
                                         
                                         That hits Jesus.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Touch AC.
                                         
                                         That hits Jesus.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
    
                                         That is 13 points of damage, fire damage.
                                         
                                         Yep.
                                         
                                         Just burn, Jesus, burn.
                                         
                                         Go back to hell where you belong, Jesus. Yes.
                                         
                                         Class counted out of context.
                                         
                                         Here we come.
                                         
                                         This is the kind of comedy I love.
                                         
                                         Right up to the line.
                                         
    
                                         Seeing how far we can take it.
                                         
                                         No, no, it's okay.
                                         
                                         The donkey's name was Jesus.
                                         
                                         Right.
                                         
                                         That's what people may not get.
                                         
                                         The donkey's name was Jesus.
                                         
                                         Jesus did love donkeys.
                                         
                                         Look it up.
                                         
    
                                         Donkeys all over that testament.
                                         
                                         Too many, if you ask me.
                                         
                                         It's Halster's turn.
                                         
                                         Halster shields his ears from the sacrilege
                                         
                                         and continues to strike out at the elephant in front of him.
                                         
                                         I'm going to lose so many subscribers.
                                         
                                         21 to hits.
                                         
                                         21 to hit hits.
                                         
    
                                         Okay, that is going to be a nasty
                                         
                                         seven points of damage.
                                         
                                         Yowza.
                                         
                                         Taking an entire trim off the top.
                                         
                                         Oh, man. That was, what was that?
                                         
                                         The elephant?
                                         
                                         He is unhappy.
                                         
                                         His trunk has been removed.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, no. Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Troy.
                                         
                                         Yes, you're no better than an
                                         
                                         ivory hunter.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         The ivory hunters aren't after the trunk.
                                         
                                         I think the trunk is an aphrodisiac.
                                         
                                         That's a horn.
                                         
    
                                         That's a rhino horn.
                                         
                                         We'll talk about this later. It's Jesus' turn.
                                         
                                         And Jesus is going to stampede towards Aldo and slam once.
                                         
                                         I feel a crit coming on.
                                         
                                         I feel it coming on.
                                         
                                         This is the die that just changed 20s.
                                         
                                         Not a 20.
                                         
                                         17 with power attack.
                                         
    
                                         Miss!
                                         
                                         Come on!
                                         
                                         Yeah!
                                         
                                         Your AC has gotten better.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         It's Atticus's turn.
                                         
                                         Atticus the Thrilling.
                                         
                                         He withdrew last round after a delay.
                                         
    
                                         What are you going to do this time?
                                         
                                         Light up a pipe?
                                         
                                         Perhaps.
                                         
                                         That sounds delightful.
                                         
                                         He's going to look over at the giraffe.
                                         
                                         He just turns to the side, sees it sort of wavering on his feet, and is like,
                                         
                                         What are you still doing up?
                                         
                                         And he's going to do a ray of frost at it.
                                         
    
                                         There we go.
                                         
                                         Ranged touch Zony.
                                         
                                         That is a 20.
                                         
                                         20.
                                         
                                         You slide this ray just between Sir Julie and the edge of that building you were going to check out.
                                         
                                         And it hits the giraffe, and the giraffe freezes to you were going to check out. And it hits the giraffe
                                         
                                         and the giraffe freezes to death.
                                         
                                         Get out of here, giraffe!
                                         
    
                                         Welcome back. It is
                                         
                                         topiary time. The giraffe
                                         
                                         unfortunately is dead, but the elephant
                                         
                                         yet lives. One
                                         
                                         slam against Sir Julie, one against Halster.
                                         
                                         I'm keeping Power Attack on
                                         
                                         because I believe in myself. First one against
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, 22.
                                         
    
                                         Bro. Man, he is lighting you
                                         
                                         up, dude. He is.
                                         
                                         Why don't you put your sunglasses on? Maybe you can see this damage
                                         
                                         better. Oh!
                                         
                                         Max damage! 13
                                         
                                         points of damage!
                                         
                                         You know what?
                                         
                                         This one's coming at Sir Julie too.
                                         
    
                                         19.
                                         
                                         Miss.
                                         
                                         There we go.
                                         
                                         Woo!
                                         
                                         Well.
                                         
                                         After they had their fight, I came up to Troy and I told him I took his side in the argument.
                                         
                                         And it finally paid off because he attacked Matthew twice.
                                         
                                         I knew what you were doing.
                                         
    
                                         We all knew what you were doing.
                                         
                                         It was very clear to us. It was very clear what was happening.
                                         
                                         Fucking Grant.
                                         
                                         I can't.
                                         
                                         Always gaming the system.
                                         
                                         Smart.
                                         
                                         He's a smart player.
                                         
                                         Just buttering up the GM.
                                         
    
                                         It is Sir Julie's turn
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, you stand next to an elephant
                                         
                                         And
                                         
                                         This is what you see
                                         
                                         At your feet
                                         
                                         It's just
                                         
                                         It's not completely accurate
                                         
                                         Hold on
                                         
    
                                         Let me put a blood pentagram on it
                                         
                                         Because shockingly
                                         
                                         As it fell A pentagram on it. Because shockingly, as it fell,
                                         
                                         a pentagram
                                         
                                         appears. It's just...
                                         
                                         You've never seen anything like this
                                         
                                         even after all your years in the world
                                         
                                         wound.
                                         
    
                                         But that is what is ten feet away
                                         
                                         from you.
                                         
                                         Horrible sight.
                                         
                                         What is going on at Iris Hill?
                                         
                                         Sir Julie will swift action lay on hands
                                         
                                         and then take a swing at the elephant.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         That's going to be an 18 to hit.
                                         
    
                                         That is a hit.
                                         
                                         Yes, kill it.
                                         
                                         20 points of damage.
                                         
                                         And the elephant falls.
                                         
                                         Yes, Sir it. 20 points of damage. And the elephant falls. There we go.
                                         
                                         Yes, Sir Jules.
                                         
                                         Good job, Sir Julie.
                                         
                                         Aldo, what are you thinking?
                                         
    
                                         Aldo is going to take a five-foot step back towards Atticus.
                                         
                                         And out of his bandolier, he's going to pull another vial.
                                         
                                         And he's going to drink it,
                                         
                                         and he's going to cast Cat's Grace on himself.
                                         
                                         Ooh, nice.
                                         
                                         Cat's Grace.
                                         
                                         Talk to me about why you're doing that
                                         
                                         instead of taking the attack.
                                         
    
                                         Are you nervous about getting hit?
                                         
                                         Yes, and I missed with the bomb,
                                         
                                         and I almost killed my best friend in the world.
                                         
                                         Right.
                                         
                                         So this will increase my chance to not do that.
                                         
                                         I like it.
                                         
                                         That's just smart.
                                         
                                         Thank you.
                                         
    
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         It is now Halster's turn.
                                         
                                         Halster, you see that poor, poor dead giraffe.
                                         
                                         And then you also see a now dead elephant.
                                         
                                         Jesus!
                                         
                                         Jesus!
                                         
                                         Oh, Jesus.
                                         
                                         Just horrible.
                                         
    
                                         Jesus.
                                         
                                         And it, too, has a pentagram.
                                         
                                         What are the odds?
                                         
                                         You can get that off screen.
                                         
                                         What are the odds?
                                         
                                         You know who's not going to like this?
                                         
                                         Jesus. Not going to to like this? Jesus.
                                         
                                         Not going to care for this one bit.
                                         
    
                                         Jeepers.
                                         
                                         What a sight.
                                         
                                         What do you do?
                                         
                                         Well, I don't, I'm not really making any value judgments here whatsoever,
                                         
                                         but just historically speaking, my odds are pretty good in a fight against Jesus.
                                         
                                         You Grant or you Halster?
                                         
                                         Halster.
                                         
                                         So Halster's going to charge Jesus.
                                         
    
                                         I think you can take Jesus.
                                         
                                         In a one-on-one fight, I think Halster can take Jesus.
                                         
                                         The donkey.
                                         
                                         The donkey charges at Jesus.
                                         
                                         Let's not get confused here.
                                         
                                         We don't mean the religious figure.
                                         
                                         We're talking about this donkey whose name happens to be Jesus. Please don't
                                         
                                         get it misconstrued.
                                         
    
                                         That is a
                                         
                                         17 to strike Jesus.
                                         
                                         17. That's gonna hit.
                                         
                                         Oh, great!
                                         
                                         Six points of slashing
                                         
                                         damage. Hey, you know what, though? It all goes through.
                                         
                                         Every little bit counts.
                                         
                                         If only there was a cartoon donkey that I could make up.
                                         
    
                                         Dominic.
                                         
                                         Donkey.
                                         
                                         Yeah, or donkey.
                                         
                                         Shrek.
                                         
                                         Oh, I've never seen that.
                                         
                                         Well, now it's too late.
                                         
                                         Oh, Eeyore would have been good.
                                         
                                         Eeyore's crying.
                                         
    
                                         Sorry I asked.
                                         
                                         Eeyore is a magically animated stuffed creature.
                                         
                                         Well, it is.
                                         
                                         What's your point?
                                         
                                         It is.
                                         
                                         I know.
                                         
                                         You sounded angry. In my mind, it just felt like's your point? It is. I don't know. You sounded angry.
                                         
                                         In my mind, it just felt like this is a topiary donkey.
                                         
    
                                         It just felt like it would be too weird.
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
                                         That's too weird?
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Why?
                                         
                                         I don't know.
                                         
                                         We all have our lines, kid.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
    
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         I'm just curious.
                                         
                                         And for me, I guess it's A.A. Milne.
                                         
                                         Okay. Man, I got some images it's A.A. Milne.
                                         
                                         Man, I got some images here that I cannot put on the screen.
                                         
                                         Don't.
                                         
                                         That one.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
    
                                         I don't want to see this.
                                         
                                         It's just a cartoon Jesus riding a donkey.
                                         
                                         Just can't do it.
                                         
                                         There are lines.
                                         
                                         Can we turn the parental restrictions on the venue router please i always think about like my son is going to watch this someday both of my sons
                                         
                                         that's true like my dad's a loser glad he's dead i'm glad he's dead all right guys let's be serious
                                         
                                         the best part is that like your likegrandchildren might be able to watch this,
                                         
                                         provided the world doesn't end.
                                         
    
                                         And then they'll be like, they'll just stare at it.
                                         
                                         Wondering.
                                         
                                         What happened to you?
                                         
                                         What happened?
                                         
                                         What happened to that man?
                                         
                                         All right, let's be serious.
                                         
                                         And for being serious, can we please get this desecrated intellectual property that isn't ours off the screen?
                                         
                                         Joe, hold on.
                                         
    
                                         It's Jesus' turn.
                                         
                                         And I'm going to slam Halster twice.
                                         
                                         I'm leaving Power Attack on.
                                         
                                         I'm going to live and die with Power Attack.
                                         
                                         First attack, 18.
                                         
                                         Miss.
                                         
                                         Second attack.
                                         
                                         Man, I've got to roll high to hit you.
                                         
    
                                         Okay, 21.
                                         
                                         Miss. Second, man, I got to roll high to hit you. Okay, 21. Miss.
                                         
                                         Dude, he's got AC for days.
                                         
                                         Brutal.
                                         
                                         Jesus ain't got nothing on Halster.
                                         
                                         It is Sir Julie's turn.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, two beloved cartoon characters lie dead at your feet.
                                         
                                         There's only one thing left to do.
                                         
    
                                         I'm going to charge Jesus.
                                         
                                         Finish him!
                                         
                                         That hits, and
                                         
                                         that's going to be 20 points
                                         
                                         of damage.
                                         
                                         As Jesus falls,
                                         
                                         he looks at you, and in his
                                         
                                         topiary language that you somehow
                                         
    
                                         understand, he says, it's pronounced Jesus.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         He was so ignorant.
                                         
                                         I thought he was going to forgive me.
                                         
                                         There are some things even Jesus can't forgive.
                                         
                                         The three animals'
                                         
                                         identity.
                                         
                                         Your line was Eeyore not being right for this,
                                         
    
                                         but not...
                                         
                                         There are less people here now
                                         
                                         than there were ten minutes ago.
                                         
                                         Thanks for being in it for the long haul.
                                         
                                         Thanks.
                                         
                                         Major props to everyone who stayed.
                                         
                                         Thank you.
                                         
                                         We made it through.
                                         
    
                                         You're the lifeblood of our industry.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         You come in here.
                                         
                                         You get past the gatehouse, the occultists, these cannibal gurus.
                                         
                                         Then the topiaries come to life.
                                         
                                         This seems like something a druid would be involved in. You
                                         
                                         already know that Melisande was working with this druid that you killed in the cave, sending sleep
                                         
                                         inducing drugs to her. There's this giant hedge around the estate that was seemingly grown
                                         
    
                                         overnight. So you have to wonder what's going on here. However, now you have four smaller buildings, all two-story.
                                         
                                         One here to the south that you were heading to, and then three to the north.
                                         
                                         And then you have the manor house and a fountain.
                                         
                                         Do we have a wand of cure light wounds now?
                                         
                                         I can't remember.
                                         
                                         I think you do. We do have one. I would have a wand of cure-like wounds now? I can't remember. I think you do.
                                         
                                         We do have one.
                                         
                                         I would love a hit or three.
                                         
    
                                         Yep.
                                         
                                         While he's doing that, Atticus is going to go to this smaller building to the south and detect magic.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         See if he detects any magic within the building, seeing these magically animated living topiaries.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         I like it. the building seeing these magically animated living topiaries. Okay.
                                         
                                         I like it.
                                         
                                         Um... Womp womp womp womp womp womp womp womp
                                         
    
                                         womp womp womp womp womp womp
                                         
                                         Let me stall while I look at what it is.
                                         
                                         That's not what it is.
                                         
                                         I wrote the wrong thing.
                                         
                                         Talk to me about how you...
                                         
                                         What does it look like somatic
                                         
                                         component-wise?
                                         
                                         Do the hand motions for us.
                                         
    
                                         What does that look like?
                                         
                                         Can you do it? Can you do the...
                                         
                                         You do detect magic.
                                         
                                         I do detect magic.
                                         
                                         Yes. Okay.
                                         
                                         And then how many auras?
                                         
                                         Going to hold it there.
                                         
                                         Going to hold it there. You detect three auras of magic.
                                         
    
                                         Any more powerful than the other, or are they all pretty equal?
                                         
                                         They all seem to be the same.
                                         
                                         Kind of low-level junk.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         There is magic within.
                                         
                                         Nothing too powerful there. Halster,
                                         
                                         are you feeling well? Can you go in?
                                         
                                         Yes, I'm just finishing up
                                         
    
                                         healing Matthew via text message, so it doesn't
                                         
                                         end up on the show, but now you've ruined that.
                                         
                                         So, yes,
                                         
                                         I'm happy to go first, Atticus, yes.
                                         
                                         You're healed for 18 points
                                         
                                         of healing. Wow.
                                         
                                         Darker. That's good.
                                         
                                         Nice work, Beast Fiend.
                                         
    
                                         It's all the want.
                                         
                                         That's what I say.
                                         
                                         What do you do?
                                         
                                         You've detected three auras of low-level magic
                                         
                                         within this small building.
                                         
                                         The smallest building on the property.
                                         
                                         Aldo's like,
                                         
                                         it's hurry.
                                         
    
                                         This spell has lost so long.
                                         
                                         And he's like
                                         
                                         popping lock in.
                                         
                                         He's like using
                                         
                                         his increased
                                         
                                         dexterity to the utmost.
                                         
                                         That's fun.
                                         
                                         Halster,
                                         
    
                                         let's go.
                                         
                                         Halster opens the door.
                                         
                                         Halster opens the door
                                         
                                         and you see
                                         
                                         a small room
                                         
                                         with no
                                         
                                         stairway.
                                         
                                         So this one
                                         
    
                                         doesn't have a second floor.
                                         
                                         It just has sort of a Oh. It doesn't have a second floor. It just has sort of a...
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         It doesn't have a second floor.
                                         
                                         Ordinarily, you could tell that from the outside of a building as well.
                                         
                                         Well, it was deceiving.
                                         
                                         It was deceiving.
                                         
                                         There was a window up there, but nothing.
                                         
    
                                         It is outfitted with an outhouse
                                         
                                         and an external awning that's sheltering firewood
                                         
                                         there to the southwest.
                                         
                                         Inside of it is a wooden bathtub and a fireplace.
                                         
                                         There's a small shelf that holds bars of soap, towels, brushes, pieces of pumice stone.
                                         
                                         It's a bathhouse.
                                         
                                         We take several hours to bathe for. Bathe. No! For the first time in months.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
    
                                         Time passes.
                                         
                                         You're all clean.
                                         
                                         Focusing in on that, detect magic.
                                         
                                         What is magical?
                                         
                                         What three?
                                         
                                         Three bars of soap.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
    
                                         Spellcraft to detect what it is these things are
                                         
                                         exactly.
                                         
                                         Damn it.
                                         
                                         16.
                                         
                                         That's enough.
                                         
                                         It's really nothing fancy.
                                         
                                         It's known as
                                         
                                         soul soap.
                                         
    
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         Soul
                                         
                                         soap.
                                         
                                         This small bar
                                         
                                         of coarse gray soap
                                         
                                         has tiny pieces
                                         
                                         of ash, coal
                                         
                                         or hard earth
                                         
    
                                         embedded in it, making the use
                                         
                                         of the soap uncomfortable and leaving
                                         
                                         anyone washed with it as dirty
                                         
                                         as they were before they washed.
                                         
                                         So it's joke
                                         
                                         soap. It's joke soap.
                                         
                                         It's joke soap.
                                         
                                         Washing a
                                         
    
                                         creature with this soap requires water
                                         
                                         and takes one minute after which the creature
                                         
                                         can attempt a new will-saving throw
                                         
                                         against any hostile, ongoing
                                         
                                         mind-affecting effect
                                         
                                         currently affecting it.
                                         
                                         Unwilling creatures must be pinned
                                         
                                         or otherwise made helpless before
                                         
    
                                         they can be washed by this
                                         
                                         dirty soap.
                                         
                                         Each soap is enough to wash
                                         
                                         one person, so it's like hotel bar soap.
                                         
                                         I'll take them.
                                         
                                         I'll take the three bars and put them in a bag.
                                         
                                         You never know.
                                         
                                         Just take your soul soap.
                                         
    
                                         What are they called again?
                                         
                                         Soul soap.
                                         
                                         Soul soap.
                                         
                                         Got it.
                                         
                                         You got to have soul soap.
                                         
                                         And as I said, there is no second floor because I lied.
                                         
                                         All of the buildings except this one have a second floor This is a one-story building
                                         
                                         At first you said
                                         
    
                                         that looks like a second floor
                                         
                                         but now that you're out of combat
                                         
                                         you're like, what was I thinking?
                                         
                                         That was just silly
                                         
                                         That's a one-floor building, if ever I saw one
                                         
                                         Shall we check out the next outhouse?
                                         
                                         Sure I will do one perception check in there just to see if there's anything Shall we check out the next outhouse? Sure.
                                         
                                         I will do one perception check in there just to see if there's anything.
                                         
    
                                         Secret door.
                                         
                                         Secret bottom floor or something.
                                         
                                         Maybe it does have a second floor.
                                         
                                         12.
                                         
                                         26.
                                         
                                         Neither of you see anything.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie sees nothing even better.
                                         
                                         It's a specialty.
                                         
    
                                         What about this one?
                                         
                                         And he points across to the outhouse, to the north, the outhouse, the outbuilding to the northeast.
                                         
                                         Yeah, let's check this one out.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Same thing, detect magic.
                                         
                                         Are there any magical auras coming out of it?
                                         
                                         You do detect magic.
                                         
                                         Oh, right.
                                         
    
                                         Settle in.
                                         
                                         How many auras?
                                         
                                         Oh, Lulster.
                                         
                                         Settling in. How many auras? Hold, Halster. Settling in.
                                         
                                         How many auras, huh?
                                         
                                         That's a great question.
                                         
                                         I would assume you were going to check that.
                                         
                                         A lot.
                                         
    
                                         Several auras of magic.
                                         
                                         Several auras, yeah.
                                         
                                         Yeah, legit.
                                         
                                         There's several auras of magic.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Halster opens the door.
                                         
                                         I'll step back.
                                         
                                         You guys do your thing.
                                         
    
                                         Halster opens the door.
                                         
                                         Halster opens the door.
                                         
                                         And there are two people inside.
                                         
                                         Lovely dress.
                                         
                                         Thank you.
                                         
                                         I'll describe the room to you first.
                                         
                                         It looks like a pretty well-appointed lounge,
                                         
                                         like a guest house lounge.
                                         
    
                                         There's a brick fireplace in the corner,
                                         
                                         a mahogany table with three matching chairs,
                                         
                                         and an antique sideboard liquor cabinet
                                         
                                         near the foot of a set of stairs going up,
                                         
                                         a flight of stairs.
                                         
                                         Sitting around the table is a man and a woman
                                         
                                         dressed in the finery
                                         
                                         of nobles, and
                                         
    
                                         they seem to be sipping wine
                                         
                                         from crystal goblets.
                                         
                                         You open
                                         
                                         the door, suddenly,
                                         
                                         and the man, like,
                                         
                                         puts his hand over his chest, and he's like,
                                         
                                         Oh! Oh! I don't know
                                         
                                         who might you be?
                                         
    
                                         You startled me.
                                         
                                         I could ask the same of you.
                                         
                                         That's quite fair.
                                         
                                         My name is Asa Lilith.
                                         
                                         And this here is my companion, Dailene Spence.
                                         
                                         We are from Caliphos.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Is that enough for you to
                                         
    
                                         tell me who you are and where you
                                         
                                         are from?
                                         
                                         My name is Atticus Grimm. Atticus Grimm,
                                         
                                         what a fine name!
                                         
                                         I'm glad you like it.
                                         
                                         Oh, I...
                                         
                                         We do love wondrous, fun
                                         
                                         things.
                                         
    
                                         I'm happy to see you in such high spirits in this rather dreary place.
                                         
                                         Oh, it is terribly dreary here, but there is a certain charm to it as well.
                                         
                                         I see you have some other friends. I don't want to be rude.
                                         
                                         What are your names? A knight?
                                         
                                         I am Sir Julie Andrews.
                                         
                                         Knight of the Dawnflower.
                                         
                                         Oh, the Dawnflower. I hear she's cool.
                                         
                                         She's the coolest.
                                         
    
                                         And you, sir?
                                         
                                         They call me Halstead Price, servant of the Lady of Graves and general creepy guy.
                                         
                                         Oh, well, everyone loves a good creep.
                                         
                                         Verasma, yes, another fun little god.
                                         
                                         And what about you, my bomb-covered friend?
                                         
                                         Oh, and he leans over to Atticus.
                                         
                                         He's like, let me talk to them.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
    
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         And he just kind of like shuffles aside and like switches places with Alistair and Atticus
                                         
                                         in front of the door.
                                         
                                         And just really casually like pulls a bomb
                                         
                                         out of his bandolier.
                                         
                                         Sir, sir, I don't know what you might be doing,
                                         
                                         but we are not friends, foes here.
                                         
                                         Perhaps we could talk about this.
                                         
    
                                         I don't know what you
                                         
                                         think of us. Sense motive?
                                         
                                         Could we perhaps
                                         
                                         talk? Natural 20.
                                         
                                         Oh, you got him!
                                         
                                         God.
                                         
                                         Sense the hell out of that motive.
                                         
                                         Did anybody
                                         
    
                                         roll higher than a natural 20?
                                         
                                         Four.
                                         
                                         Four.
                                         
                                         I got a dirty 20.
                                         
                                         A dirty 20.
                                         
                                         And the woman speaks up and she's like,
                                         
                                         Please, please, don't listen to him.
                                         
                                         If he said anything to offend you, I am quite sorry.
                                         
    
                                         And he says, yes, I'm sorry, but I think we got off on the wrong foot here.
                                         
                                         I apologize.
                                         
                                         And you do sense there's something a little off about them.
                                         
                                         But they have no weapons on their person that you can see.
                                         
                                         They are dressed in the finery of nobles, and they don't seem to be threatening you.
                                         
                                         Sense motive can also be used to determine
                                         
                                         if somebody's under some sort of mind control.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
    
                                         That's true.
                                         
                                         Enchanted, sense enchantment.
                                         
                                         And what was your total with the nat 20?
                                         
                                         28.
                                         
                                         You don't get that sense.
                                         
                                         What are you doing here in this house?
                                         
                                         Did you not notice the topiary outside
                                         
                                         came alive and tried to kill us?
                                         
    
                                         The topiary outside came alive and tried to kill you?
                                         
                                         No, this place is an overgrown mess, and it doesn't surprise me.
                                         
                                         But perhaps we could just chat for one second before we get into bomb-throwing.
                                         
                                         I can tell you where we are from.
                                         
                                         And he's shaking his wine glass.
                                         
                                         He's like, we came to Thrushmore after hearing that a royal accuser was sent to sort of investigate the erratic behavior of Count Lals.
                                         
                                         Yes, do you know about this?
                                         
                                         Are we on the same page?
                                         
    
                                         Yes, that is why we are here as well.
                                         
                                         Well, I must admit, when we heard this, my lover and I here are always interested in a good scandal,
                                         
                                         and the rumor mill seemed to indicate that there was perhaps occult forces to blame for all of this.
                                         
                                         So we did not hesitate.
                                         
                                         We packed up our belongings in a trunk and boarded a ship heading north to Thrushmore.
                                         
                                         We knew right when we arrived that things were strange here.
                                         
                                         As you no doubt see yourself, there is a veil about this town.
                                         
                                         Do you not feel it? Do you not see it and sense it?
                                         
    
                                         We've seen
                                         
                                         through the veil. Oh?
                                         
                                         Yes. That is where true
                                         
                                         wisdom lies. And perhaps you
                                         
                                         think that we are covered by that veil as well,
                                         
                                         which is why you come in here ready to
                                         
                                         start throwing tinctures and bombs
                                         
                                         around. Either way,
                                         
    
                                         call us crazy, call us
                                         
                                         weird,
                                         
                                         but we like following up on strange occurrences like this.
                                         
                                         Even when they lead to nothing,
                                         
                                         it adds a little spice to the bedroom.
                                         
                                         You know what I mean?
                                         
                                         Doesn't it, my dear?
                                         
                                         And she's like, shut up.
                                         
    
                                         Who else is here on the grounds?
                                         
                                         On the grounds? Well, there is a young woman in charge of the state.
                                         
                                         What is her name?
                                         
                                         Mellicen.
                                         
                                         Mellicen, yes.
                                         
                                         Mellicen.
                                         
                                         When we first came here, looking after what happened with the Count,
                                         
                                         she greeted us and let us stay here in the guest quarters.
                                         
    
                                         She said we could stay until the Count returns.
                                         
                                         I tell you,
                                         
                                         if you would ask me, I think she saw that we had a little bit of money
                                         
                                         in our pockets and
                                         
                                         did not dare turn us away
                                         
                                         for fear of reprisal
                                         
                                         from the nobility. Perhaps she saw in us
                                         
                                         someone that could be a
                                         
    
                                         benefactor to the Count. That is not
                                         
                                         our interest. We just want to see
                                         
                                         what weird shit is going on here
                                         
                                         because it gets us horny.
                                         
                                         But listen, all this talk
                                         
                                         is making me thirsty and it is rude
                                         
                                         of me to not offer you
                                         
                                         a drink at least. Perhaps that's
                                         
    
                                         why you're ready to throw a bomb at me.
                                         
                                         It's because I didn't offer you some wine.
                                         
                                         So just take some glasses
                                         
                                         from the liquor cabinet. Relax.
                                         
                                         Let's all chill and we'll pour a drink or two.
                                         
                                         We rarely have visitors to Iris Hill
                                         
                                         these days. We're just cooped up in this guest room
                                         
                                         just having wild sex
                                         
    
                                         all over the place, all over the rooms
                                         
                                         in every position imaginable.
                                         
                                         You know what pegging is?
                                         
                                         I was not aware of it until recently.
                                         
                                         I don't recommend it.
                                         
                                         Important question, sir.
                                         
                                         A porn question?
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
    
                                         An important question.
                                         
                                         Sorry, my mind is always in the gutter.
                                         
                                         Ask your porn question.
                                         
                                         And Sir Julia leans in her eyes suspicious
                                         
                                         I may yet believe you
                                         
                                         but first you must
                                         
                                         describe for us in great detail
                                         
                                         how you incorporate the occult into your lovemaking
                                         
    
                                         it is the only way we can
                                         
                                         know for sure
                                         
                                         it is the only way to know for sure, yes.
                                         
                                         A fair question.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Well.
                                         
                                         Sometimes when you read about what happens in worlds far away from here,
                                         
                                         it really makes you wonder and question everything about yourself.
                                         
    
                                         So sometimes I need that to perform.
                                         
                                         As it were.
                                         
                                         Because I have looked at every piece of pornography ever made.
                                         
                                         To the point where nothing gets me going anymore.
                                         
                                         But then one day, I saw a pamphlet for the Elder Mythos.
                                         
                                         And damned if I didn't feel a stirring in my drawers.
                                         
                                         I rushed home to Daylene and I threw her on the straw mattress and we went at it like cats and dogs.
                                         
                                         Consequently, that is what I learned about Peggy.
                                         
    
                                         Which again, I do not recommend.
                                         
                                         Does that answer your question?
                                         
                                         Sir Julia, I looked at the others to be like, what do you think?
                                         
                                         Yeah, I was like, too much information, I think.
                                         
                                         Too much and not enough.
                                         
                                         Atticus is looking very suspiciously at the wine and he's going to cast
                                         
                                         detect magic again
                                         
                                         and see if all these R's are coming from
                                         
    
                                         glasses of wine or wine bottles
                                         
                                         if there's any magic
                                         
                                         if the wine is magical
                                         
                                         okay so you
                                         
                                         detect some magic
                                         
                                         the magic seems to be coming from their person
                                         
                                         you don't detect any magic on the wine itself.
                                         
                                         And he's still like, now the woman has grabbed glasses and she's walking over.
                                         
    
                                         Please join us and some wine.
                                         
                                         Don't listen to him.
                                         
                                         He is weird.
                                         
                                         Aldo barges into the room, bombs still raised.
                                         
                                         Says, let me take a look at that wine. And he does a craft alchemy check on the room. Bomb still raised. Says, let me take a look at that wine.
                                         
                                         And he does a craft alchemy check on the wine.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         There we go.
                                         
    
                                         That is a 25.
                                         
                                         So you grab the wine away from Daylene Spence.
                                         
                                         And she's like, oh, wondering what you do with it.
                                         
                                         And you inspect it.
                                         
                                         And you smell it.
                                         
                                         And you smell poison. Ah!
                                         
                                         So Aldo, like,
                                         
                                         he sniffs it like a sommelier.
                                         
    
                                         Just like,
                                         
                                         oh, very interesting vintage, this.
                                         
                                         Thank you.
                                         
                                         I don't partake myself.
                                         
                                         He puts it down, and he walks back over to the door
                                         
                                         and, like, claps Julie on the shoulder
                                         
                                         and turns his head back to look at them and says,
                                         
                                         kill them!
                                         
    
                                         Roll for initiative!
                                         
                                         Oh, no!
                                         
                                         Kill them!
                                         
                                         Roll for initiative. Oh, no! Roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll for initiative!
                                         
                                         Oh, we have a lot of fun going on with these dirtbags.
                                         
                                         It is...
                                         
                                         Sex crazy dirtbags!
                                         
                                         Sex crazy dirtbags.
                                         
    
                                         Alto, what did you get?
                                         
                                         I only got a 10.
                                         
                                         10.
                                         
                                         Oof.
                                         
                                         Halster. Wait, 12. Oof. Halster.
                                         
                                         Wait, 12.
                                         
                                         12.
                                         
                                         Cat's Grace.
                                         
    
                                         Cat's Grace.
                                         
                                         Nine.
                                         
                                         Nine for Halster.
                                         
                                         Nine.
                                         
                                         Nine.
                                         
                                         Yikes.
                                         
                                         Atticus.
                                         
                                         24.
                                         
    
                                         Ooh.
                                         
                                         Nat 20, Nat 19?
                                         
                                         Natty 17.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie Andrews.
                                         
                                         15. 15 for Sir Julie Andrews. 15.
                                         
                                         15 for Sir Jules.
                                         
                                         It's round one.
                                         
    
                                         And it's Atticus's turn.
                                         
                                         You've got the jump on them.
                                         
                                         Aldo claps Sir Julie on the shoulder and says,
                                         
                                         Kill them.
                                         
                                         What do you do?
                                         
                                         Now, where are you guys?
                                         
                                         Are you all standing there outside the building?
                                         
                                         It's a very tiny building.
                                         
    
                                         I don't know how we would have all fit in there.
                                         
                                         Place yourselves where you think you would.
                                         
                                         Watch Alistair go, like, way over behind the phone.
                                         
                                         I'm very intrigued by this pegging they speak of.
                                         
                                         I'd like to offer a few pointers.
                                         
                                         Lubricant and poppers.
                                         
                                         Are you in there?
                                         
                                         Not to put too fine a point on them
                                         
    
                                         yes I'm right there
                                         
                                         so you moved in and we're listening to them
                                         
                                         sure
                                         
                                         why not
                                         
                                         Atticus
                                         
                                         wow us
                                         
                                         it's a big opening salvo here
                                         
                                         you've got the jump on these people
                                         
    
                                         you don't know who they are
                                         
                                         I think he's a big opening salvo here You've got the jump on these people You don't know who they are I think he's a little taken aback
                                         
                                         He liked to get into the snobby nobility circles
                                         
                                         He liked to hobnob with these people
                                         
                                         He thinks it's not out of the realm of possibility
                                         
                                         At all that these eccentric rich people
                                         
                                         Could just show up and get involved
                                         
                                         In some creepy shit without really
                                         
    
                                         Being that evil or vicious
                                         
                                         Or anything like that
                                         
                                         So he thinks we're jumping the gun
                                         
                                         a little bit and doesn't know if they
                                         
                                         are poisoned, if this is part of the poison
                                         
                                         and Mellyson is poisoning them
                                         
                                         and doing this thing. So he's
                                         
                                         a little like, oh!
                                         
    
                                         Delays.
                                         
                                         Nobody thinks themselves into a corner like Joe O'Brien.
                                         
                                         Well, no, it really is, though.
                                         
                                         With something like this, you kind of want to see what they do before you start using spell slots. You're cautious, and there's a lot of buildings here you don't know what you're going to get into.
                                         
                                         It now moves to Sir Julie's turn.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, Aldo said, kill them.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie noticed Aldo sniff the wine and then received this instruction.
                                         
                                         And trusting Aldo implicitly, draws her great sword as she walks into the room.
                                         
    
                                         And points it at them and says, you first.
                                         
                                         Drink up.
                                         
                                         Oh!
                                         
                                         I like how you motioned like it was a dagger.
                                         
                                         But it's like a six foot sword.
                                         
                                         That's how strong she is!
                                         
                                         I'm very, very strong.
                                         
                                         That's how fucking strong she is.
                                         
    
                                         They do not.
                                         
                                         Atticus will take his turn.
                                         
                                         And you just yell, DRAGON!
                                         
                                         What is the meaning of this?
                                         
                                         You seek to poison us?
                                         
                                         Why of course
                                         
                                         In Hastur's name
                                         
                                         You all
                                         
    
                                         Shall fall
                                         
                                         We will teach you the true meaning of pegging.
                                         
                                         I'm ready.
                                         
                                         Halsters.
                                         
                                         We're going to talk about this after the show.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         This is tricky because I don't want to just great sword their asses.
                                         
                                         I mean, they've threatened us, but they also have weapons out.
                                         
    
                                         It's hard.
                                         
                                         It is.
                                         
                                         I will ready an action.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         If I sense a physical threat, I will strike the nearest one down.
                                         
                                         Fair enough.
                                         
                                         I am a paragon of goodness.
                                         
                                         Right, right, right.
                                         
    
                                         No, you're playing your alignment and your character.
                                         
                                         Atticus?
                                         
                                         And Atticus will go now.
                                         
                                         And with that response, I am just, for right now, I'm going to draw a wand.
                                         
                                         So he draws a wand.
                                         
                                         Draws a wand.
                                         
                                         Move actions.
                                         
                                         You're saving your stand, Donny?
                                         
    
                                         Oh, no, yeah.
                                         
                                         Actually, sorry.
                                         
                                         I have it.
                                         
                                         So I will use it, and I will use it on the woman right in front of Sir Julie and lift it up.
                                         
                                         Boop.
                                         
                                         We'll save.
                                         
                                         Ooh.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
    
                                         You can see her just fine past Sir Julie's hulking epaulettes.
                                         
                                         We'll save.
                                         
                                         Here we go.
                                         
                                         Many have described my epaulettes as hulking.
                                         
                                         Hulking.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Pretty good roll.
                                         
                                         Oh, you're fine then.
                                         
    
                                         Okay, it's an 18.
                                         
                                         Yeah, you're good.
                                         
                                         That was my turn.
                                         
                                         She looks at Sir Julie.
                                         
                                         Quick draws a dagger and goes to attack you.
                                         
                                         My action interrupts.
                                         
                                         Power attack is on.
                                         
                                         Furious focus is on.
                                         
    
                                         She's so dead, dude.
                                         
                                         Oh my god.
                                         
                                         Phenomenal.
                                         
                                         Natural one.
                                         
                                         Oh!
                                         
                                         Amazing! Amazing! Oh!
                                         
                                         Amazing!
                                         
                                         Amazing!
                                         
    
                                         We're so packed.
                                         
                                         Where's your gardener, Sanjali?
                                         
                                         Do we have any Chicago-based fan fumbonis?
                                         
                                         Uh, no.
                                         
                                         Damn.
                                         
                                         We did, but those subscribers left after the Jesus.
                                         
                                         They were quite religious.
                                         
                                         Come for the Jesus, stay for the pegging jokes.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah, sorry, I'm just not seeing them.
                                         
                                         All right, Midwest?
                                         
                                         All right, let's just go to Josh from Omaha, Nebraska.
                                         
                                         Hi, Josh.
                                         
                                         Hi, Josh.
                                         
                                         Are there any Joshes here tonight?
                                         
                                         Two women.
                                         
                                         That's a good feminine name, Josh.
                                         
    
                                         The title is Can I Hold the Baby?
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         As you strike out at your target, you slip and fall into your target.
                                         
                                         You automatically gain the grappled condition as your enemy is now holding you like a baby.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Oh, man.
                                         
                                         Reflex save negates because it is worse.
                                         
                                         Roll a reflex save against her AC.
                                         
    
                                         Fail.
                                         
                                         Four.
                                         
                                         Wow, so you immediately gain the grappled condition.
                                         
                                         But if she was going to cast a spell.
                                         
                                         She does as well.
                                         
                                         I assume, right?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         I see grappling you.
                                         
    
                                         You see Asa in the back.
                                         
                                         Like what he sees
                                         
                                         Oh no
                                         
                                         I feel like I need to take a shower now
                                         
                                         He just goes like this
                                         
                                         Keeping this
                                         
                                         Sexy image in his mind
                                         
                                         You're having a good time
                                         
    
                                         She will
                                         
                                         In the flavor of this What she does is she just takes her dagger and just starts stabbing you.
                                         
                                         But obviously she will release the grapple to do so.
                                         
                                         And she's going to go ahead and stab away with her knife, with her dagger that she quick drew.
                                         
                                         I want to get...
                                         
                                         Well, let me ask you this. I could still do that
                                         
                                         while grappling you. Yeah. And then
                                         
                                         when you're grappled, you lose your
                                         
    
                                         dexterity bonus to AC, right?
                                         
                                         Yes. You take a penalty
                                         
                                         of some kind. And you lose your dex bonus, though? Yes?
                                         
                                         I'm going to do that because
                                         
                                         then she does sneak attack damage
                                         
                                         if she hits. Oh, no.
                                         
                                         So she does hold on to you. She'll take a penalty to stab, but she just fucking stabs you in the neck.
                                         
                                         There you go.
                                         
    
                                         Grappled AC.
                                         
                                         Penalty to hit.
                                         
                                         Minus two.
                                         
                                         Yes. Okay. Penalty to hit Minus two Yes Okay
                                         
                                         That's gonna be
                                         
                                         Really milking this
                                         
                                         16
                                         
                                         Miss
                                         
    
                                         Troy's gonna roll
                                         
                                         Troy's gonna roll
                                         
                                         Your daughter is fresh
                                         
                                         He just broke the chair
                                         
                                         The chair's broke
                                         
                                         Yep
                                         
                                         I have another slice of pizza, LaValle
                                         
                                         The best part is
                                         
    
                                         That's not the first time
                                         
                                         He's done that at a live show
                                         
                                         Or in one of my homes
                                         
                                         I was so fleet of foot before children
                                         
                                         Now I eat pizza every day Alright I was so fleet of foot before children.
                                         
                                         Oh, I eat pizza every day.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         That would have been great.
                                         
    
                                         Clanged off the armor.
                                         
                                         Clang off your neck armor.
                                         
                                         It is Aldo's turn.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Aldo says, oh, enough of this. And he moves inside the building
                                         
                                         through Sir Julie's space,
                                         
                                         incurring an attack of opportunity.
                                         
                                         She's not going to take it.
                                         
    
                                         She's going to hold on to Sir Julie.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         So he's still holding the bomb,
                                         
                                         and he says,
                                         
                                         Eat night palm, you fucking deviant!
                                         
                                         And smashes the bomb right into her face.
                                         
                                         Disappoint blank. Bam!
                                         
                                         Again, incurring an attack of
                                         
    
                                         opportunity, should she wish to take one.
                                         
                                         Now I want to, but no.
                                         
                                         That is a
                                         
                                         15 against touch.
                                         
                                         That's it, yeah.
                                         
                                         Yeah, buddy!
                                         
                                         Oh, explosions.
                                         
                                         20 fire damage against her.
                                         
    
                                         And then a reflex save from the other guy.
                                         
                                         Oh, God.
                                         
                                         She doesn't even get a reflex save because you hit her.
                                         
                                         So 20 fire damage.
                                         
                                         And then he gets...
                                         
                                         Oh, God.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         I just realized he's the one that had
                                         
    
                                         sneak attack, not her. Okay.
                                         
                                         I'm so dumb.
                                         
                                         20?
                                         
                                         20 reflex
                                         
                                         for him, yeah. Okay, he's saved. So he
                                         
                                         takes four points
                                         
                                         of damage. Four points of damage.
                                         
                                         It's a lot easier when I name
                                         
    
                                         the characters and not the AP. I can of damage. It's a lot easier when I name the characters and not the AP.
                                         
                                         I can't remember who's Daylene and who's Asa.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         You win this round, Aldo.
                                         
                                         Stop having secrets over there.
                                         
                                         Nobody likes secrets.
                                         
                                         I have no idea what you're talking about.
                                         
                                         I hate you guys.
                                         
    
                                         I hate you guys so much.
                                         
                                         All right. It's Asa's turn.
                                         
                                         Asa Butterfield.
                                         
                                         He's in the back.
                                         
                                         He's right next to Halster there.
                                         
                                         Here's what he's going to do.
                                         
                                         He's going to five-foot step into this little squeezing corner,
                                         
                                         which will take a penalty to the AC,
                                         
    
                                         but the reason he does it is he wants to flank you to try and do sneak attacks.
                                         
                                         Can he flank with a character that's effectively grappling?
                                         
                                         That character doesn't threaten me.
                                         
                                         Why do you have to hurt me like that?
                                         
                                         Why do you have to ask so many questions?
                                         
                                         I had plans for that squeezing corner, and they're being ruined right now by this combat.
                                         
                                         Yes, you're being threatened.
                                         
                                         She could stab you if she wants.
                                         
    
                                         She really could still stab you.
                                         
                                         I chose not to, but she could technically, so she is threatening you.
                                         
                                         Here we go.
                                         
                                         Dagger to the face.
                                         
                                         18 to hit.
                                         
                                         Miss.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         Rough night for old Troy.
                                         
    
                                         It's all right.
                                         
                                         I always get mine.
                                         
                                         It is Halster's turn.
                                         
                                         Halster, this guy got you flanked now.
                                         
                                         What did you do?
                                         
                                         I'm more concerned about Sir Julie at this point,
                                         
                                         even though Aldo just slammed a bomb right into Daylene's face.
                                         
                                         And Halster's going to help quicken her release of Sir Julie.
                                         
    
                                         God, that is a 14 to hit.
                                         
                                         14 to hit is a miss.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         What's his turn?
                                         
                                         That's his turn.
                                         
                                         Five foot step.
                                         
                                         New round. Atticus. turn. Five foot step. New round.
                                         
                                         Atticus.
                                         
    
                                         Sir Julian and me.
                                         
                                         Sir Julian, then you?
                                         
                                         No, you went, and Sir Julian then went after you because you went.
                                         
                                         The woman went to go, and that triggered Sir Julian.
                                         
                                         I know what my initiative tracker is.
                                         
                                         You're not wrong.
                                         
                                         How dare you embarrass me in front of the entire city of Chicago.
                                         
                                         Sorry.
                                         
    
                                         They're all here. They're all here me in front of the entire city of Chicago. Sorry. They're all here!
                                         
                                         They're all here!
                                         
                                         It's like St. Patrick's Day!
                                         
                                         Fuck.
                                         
                                         This is a wild situation.
                                         
                                         He's looking into this place.
                                         
                                         It's just becoming a mad melee in there.
                                         
                                         But seeing their skill with the blade, he's getting nervous.
                                         
    
                                         I don't really know what else to do.
                                         
                                         Right now, he's going to use the wand again on her.
                                         
                                         Fuck.
                                         
                                         So we'll save.
                                         
                                         Damn it.
                                         
                                         All.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Crack die.
                                         
    
                                         Natural two.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         Is it a fail?
                                         
                                         What's the total?
                                         
                                         Very low.
                                         
                                         Eight.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         So, yeah, he puts out this wand.
                                         
    
                                         He just tries it.
                                         
                                         He shakes it.
                                         
                                         Come on.
                                         
                                         Tries it one more time.
                                         
                                         And as it just sends this magical energy out towards her, he's just like, release her.
                                         
                                         That's a wand of command.
                                         
                                         And he commands her to release Sir Julie!
                                         
                                         And she does.
                                         
    
                                         Yes!
                                         
                                         Against her control, she releases Sir Jules.
                                         
                                         And now Sir Julie can go.
                                         
                                         And I shall strike her down.
                                         
                                         Grips the great sword with both hands.
                                         
                                         That one, that one, that one, that one.
                                         
                                         Takes a swing.
                                         
                                         14 to hit.
                                         
    
                                         Missed.
                                         
                                         Oh, shit.
                                         
                                         Come on.
                                         
                                         Shit.
                                         
                                         And now, go ahead.
                                         
                                         I'll take a five-foot step back.
                                         
                                         Take all the steps you want, sister.
                                         
                                         Now, I have her actual character sheet up.
                                         
    
                                         And shit's about to go down.
                                         
                                         Here's what I'm going to do.
                                         
                                         What did you have before?
                                         
                                         I would recommend using that earlier in the combat.
                                         
                                         That's all right.
                                         
                                         I still think it was cool to try and stab you.
                                         
                                         Shut up.
                                         
                                         This is live.
                                         
    
                                         She is going to try and cast a spell, which will require a concentration check.
                                         
                                         But she has combat casting.
                                         
                                         Stop looking over my sheet, O'Brien.
                                         
                                         I'm not.
                                         
                                         Here we go.
                                         
                                         I'm just looking at your lion face.
                                         
                                         Made it.
                                         
                                         Plus 14.
                                         
    
                                         I rolled an 8, and I had hit DC 19.
                                         
                                         You happy now?
                                         
                                         Can you sleep with yourself?
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
                                         Troy, there's no reason to get defensive.
                                         
                                         Can you sleep with yourself?
                                         
                                         Shut up.
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
    
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Joe, is that why you fell asleep so early last night?
                                         
                                         Put that picture back up.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         She casts a spell on Sir Julie.
                                         
                                         Oh, dear.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, I need you to roll a will save, and this is not a fear effect.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
    
                                         Please fail.
                                         
                                         Please fail.
                                         
                                         17.
                                         
                                         Fail.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         You want to tell her to let go of Sir Julie?
                                         
                                         She tells Sir Julie, leave Iris Hill.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
    
                                         She has cast Suggestion on you, and because you have failed, all you can now do is leave Iris Hill.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         One could argue once you're out past the gatehouse, you have left, and that would end the spell.
                                         
                                         But we'll talk about that later.
                                         
                                         You're out of the combat!
                                         
                                         This isn't an option. This isn't an option.
                                         
                                         This isn't an option.
                                         
                                         Here we go.
                                         
    
                                         Aldo's turn.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Aldo sees
                                         
                                         Julie leaving and says,
                                         
                                         Where are you going?
                                         
                                         You don't have to listen to her.
                                         
                                         And he goes up the stairs
                                         
                                         next to this woman.
                                         
    
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         And probably,
                                         
                                         I think upstairs,
                                         
                                         probably incurring again
                                         
                                         if she wants to take an A-O-O.
                                         
                                         You know what?
                                         
                                         I'll take it.
                                         
                                         It's just a little dagger.
                                         
    
                                         Myth.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         And he says, seriously, fuck off!
                                         
                                         And takes another bomb.
                                         
                                         Throws it down on her face!
                                         
                                         Yeah!
                                         
                                         With a minus four, that is a 22 against Touch AC.
                                         
                                         Oh, yes!
                                         
    
                                         He's getting it.
                                         
                                         He's on fire right now.
                                         
                                         That's a hit.
                                         
                                         And so is Jay with a 16 damage.
                                         
                                         16 damage.
                                         
                                         She is on her last legs.
                                         
                                         And I need a reflex save from the dude.
                                         
                                         Oh, you got a 10-foot splash now?
                                         
    
                                         Yep.
                                         
                                         Gross.
                                         
                                         That is going to be an 18.
                                         
                                         Okay. He makes it, so that is four to be an 18. Okay, he makes it
                                         
                                         so that is four points of damage.
                                         
                                         And I keep forgetting,
                                         
                                         they actually, she catches
                                         
                                         fire as well.
                                         
    
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         Not surprisingly,
                                         
                                         that also turns Asa on.
                                         
                                         And it is his turn.
                                         
                                         He removes his hands from his pockets.
                                         
                                         Standard action.
                                         
                                         Standard action.
                                         
                                         It's free action.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, it's my turn?
                                         
                                         He says.
                                         
                                         He will...
                                         
                                         Oh, I can't flank anybody.
                                         
                                         He's shitty.
                                         
                                         He's cool. She's cool.
                                         
                                         All right, he's going to do...
                                         
                                         Here's what he's going to do.
                                         
    
                                         He is going to five-foot step up to Halster
                                         
                                         and try to stab you with his dagger.
                                         
                                         And he's going to roll a natural two.
                                         
                                         He does suck.
                                         
                                         Ice cold.
                                         
                                         He's very distracted.
                                         
                                         He's got a lot going on in his pants.
                                         
                                         And it is Halster's turn.
                                         
    
                                         Halster, this guy's only been hit by splash damage.
                                         
                                         Who are you going to attack?
                                         
                                         Are you going to attack Daylene Spence or Asa Layleth, if that's even their name?
                                         
                                         If that's even your name.
                                         
                                         He's going to attack Daylene, and he is going to roll a natural two.
                                         
                                         Oh, come on.
                                         
                                         She's awesome.
                                         
                                         He's going to five her setback.
                                         
    
                                         I'm going to make her my new PC.
                                         
                                         She's great.
                                         
                                         Next round.
                                         
                                         Atticus, wow us.
                                         
                                         Shit.
                                         
                                         This is bad.
                                         
                                         This is bad.
                                         
                                         You see this look in Sir Julie's eyes.
                                         
    
                                         She just, like, turns from the battle and stares at the exit.
                                         
                                         And you're like, oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck.
                                         
                                         I know what this is.
                                         
                                         I know what this is.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         He is going to...
                                         
                                         Fuck!
                                         
                                         And he's going to sheathe the wand.
                                         
    
                                         And he will close his eyes, do an incantation,
                                         
                                         and raise them as these white orbs burst from his hand, hover for a second,
                                         
                                         and then at her, and he'll cast Magic Missile.
                                         
                                         Yes, there you go.
                                         
                                         We can't fuck around with this.
                                         
                                         Put one on her and two on the dude.
                                         
                                         Oh, right, right, right.
                                         
                                         So let me do one.
                                         
    
                                         I'm not sure how far down she is.
                                         
                                         So that's three points of damage.
                                         
                                         Still up.
                                         
                                         Still up.
                                         
                                         Two points of damage.
                                         
                                         Now she's down.
                                         
                                         Oh, all right!
                                         
                                         Yeah!
                                         
    
                                         Does that end the effect?
                                         
                                         What's that?
                                         
                                         Does that end the spell?
                                         
                                         No. No.
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
                                         Stop it.
                                         
                                         You're embarrassing yourself.
                                         
                                         And I would assume he can't do the third at the guy because of line of sight.
                                         
    
                                         It's up to you.
                                         
                                         Yeah, well, they're unerring, but you still have to have line of sight to hit.
                                         
                                         So I'm going to say no.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         So he'll put the third one at Halster.
                                         
                                         Halster, yeah.
                                         
                                         That makes sense.
                                         
                                         Four, naturally, of course.
                                         
    
                                         So that's five points of damage.
                                         
                                         Ouch!
                                         
                                         Son of a beast.
                                         
                                         I couldn't waste it.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, it's your turn.
                                         
                                         You must, with all haste, leave Iris Hill forever.
                                         
                                         In fact, I shall move with all haste.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie will run out of Iris Hill.
                                         
    
                                         Per the wording of the spell, though,
                                         
                                         the minute she steps out of the door, the spell ends.
                                         
                                         I know.
                                         
                                         And she halts and prepares to run back.
                                         
                                         At that moment, the gatehouse disappears and a hedge grows in its place.
                                         
                                         It covers it?
                                         
                                         Yep.
                                         
                                         Oh, shit.
                                         
    
                                         Sir Julia is now out of the adventure forever.
                                         
                                         What a way to go. What a way to go.
                                         
                                         Never saw it coming.
                                         
                                         You make one character with power attack.
                                         
                                         Conspires to stop you from playing.
                                         
                                         We'll miss you.
                                         
                                         No we won't. It's
                                         
                                         Aldo's turn. One enemy
                                         
    
                                         left that you can see.
                                         
                                         Although, looking at Sir Julie running out, perhaps she is your enemy as well, you think.
                                         
                                         Yeah, that's my first conclusion for sure.
                                         
                                         You are intelligent.
                                         
                                         Gosh.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         I'm running out of bombs here.
                                         
                                         And I'm actually out of candy bombs.
                                         
    
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         Guess you can't throw any. I can't throw Oh. Guess you can't throw any.
                                         
                                         I can't throw any.
                                         
                                         So I can't throw any.
                                         
                                         It's October at midnight.
                                         
                                         I know.
                                         
                                         He is going to drink another vial off of his bandolier.
                                         
                                         And he is going
                                         
    
                                         to cast shield on himself
                                         
                                         okay
                                         
                                         okay I like it
                                         
                                         better be safe than sorry
                                         
                                         because now it's ace's
                                         
                                         turn this
                                         
                                         garbage garbage character
                                         
                                         he had this cool ability called
                                         
    
                                         honeyed words which brings us back
                                         
                                         to our early Glass Cannon days.
                                         
                                         Once per day, he can roll two dice while making a bluff check
                                         
                                         and take the better result.
                                         
                                         So when you first rolled that Sense Motive,
                                         
                                         I did just that.
                                         
                                         It still failed.
                                         
                                         Oh, shit stain.
                                         
    
                                         What do I want to do here?
                                         
                                         I can't flank you.
                                         
                                         I can't get that sneak attack bonus.
                                         
                                         He sees that this is a bad situation, but he doesn't want to upset Hester,
                                         
                                         so he steps up and stabs away.
                                         
                                         Now they're natural two.
                                         
                                         Yes!
                                         
                                         Two.
                                         
    
                                         He really has been frustrated.
                                         
                                         No wonder he's looking.
                                         
                                         It's your turn.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         I'm going to slash out of and hope that I crit.
                                         
                                         That is going to be a 24 to hit.
                                         
                                         There you go.
                                         
                                         Hit.
                                         
    
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Sacred damage.
                                         
                                         Lay it out.
                                         
                                         Swift action.
                                         
                                         Ooh, that's nice.
                                         
                                         That is going to be 16 points of damage.
                                         
                                         16 points of damage.
                                         
                                         I'm sorry, 15. 15 points of damage. He is going to be 16 points of damage. 16 points of damage. I'm sorry, 15.
                                         
    
                                         15 points of damage.
                                         
                                         He is in really, really bad shape here.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, you are now aware of what just happened, but you're very far away.
                                         
                                         What did you do?
                                         
                                         I'll turn and run straight back.
                                         
                                         You're exactly where I was.
                                         
                                         Really proud of yourself.
                                         
                                         It is Aldo's turn.
                                         
    
                                         Aldo, it looks like this guy's on the ropes.
                                         
                                         Aldo's turn. Aldo, it looks like this guy's on the ropes. Aldo is going.
                                         
                                         I think you skipped me.
                                         
                                         Perhaps.
                                         
                                         You're very forgettable.
                                         
                                         It is Atticus.
                                         
                                         He just killed her.
                                         
                                         You killed two creatures in two combats.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         I meant Joe, not Atticus.
                                         
                                         Busy killing.
                                         
                                         I'm sorry. I did skip you. He's going to move over until Atticus. Busy killing. I'm sorry,
                                         
                                         I did skip you.
                                         
                                         He's going to move over
                                         
                                         until he has line of sight
                                         
                                         on this guy
                                         
    
                                         and say,
                                         
                                         how soon would you
                                         
                                         finish him off already?
                                         
                                         And he's going to cast
                                         
                                         a Frostbolt at the guy.
                                         
                                         Frostbolt.
                                         
                                         Ray of Frost.
                                         
                                         Ray of Frost.
                                         
    
                                         Against Touch AC
                                         
                                         Natural 2.
                                         
                                         God damn it!
                                         
                                         Misses.
                                         
                                         Poop Salad.
                                         
                                         Poop Salad.
                                         
                                         That's why I skipped your turn. I knew it was going to be something sad. I know, I know. I thought about just Poop salad. That's why I skipped your turn.
                                         
                                         I knew it was going to be something sad.
                                         
    
                                         I know.
                                         
                                         I know.
                                         
                                         I thought about just letting it go.
                                         
                                         It's probably best for the show.
                                         
                                         But I was like, maybe I could do something.
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
                                         All right, Aldo.
                                         
                                         You've got shield on you.
                                         
    
                                         You've got all this Dex bone.
                                         
                                         This one guy left, and he looks like he's in rough shape.
                                         
                                         His lover lies dead on the floor.
                                         
                                         and he looks like he's in rough shape.
                                         
                                         His lover lies dead on the floor.
                                         
                                         Aldo with his, all of his,
                                         
                                         with this glowing blue shimmering shield in front of him and his heightened reflexes
                                         
                                         vaults over the railing of the staircase,
                                         
    
                                         lands right in the guts of this man's dead lover.
                                         
                                         Jesus.
                                         
                                         Pulling out his sickle as he does so.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         And swipes at his neck.
                                         
                                         Natural one.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Amazing.
                                         
                                         Where did it go?
                                         
                                         Fumble.
                                         
                                         Got any good bomb fumbles?
                                         
                                         That was a sickle fumble.
                                         
                                         Oh, sickle fumble.
                                         
                                         We're going back to that fumble melee pool.
                                         
    
                                         Kiernan from Ontario, Canada.
                                         
                                         Hi, Kiernan.
                                         
                                         Bluth Chicken Dance.
                                         
                                         Oh, come on!
                                         
                                         Come on!
                                         
                                         This is like a four-paragraph fumble.
                                         
                                         You ever seen that?
                                         
                                         I pick them randomly.
                                         
    
                                         In a moment of arrogance, overconfidence, and just plain idiocy,
                                         
                                         you think you have your opponent on the ropes.
                                         
                                         You take a moment to showboat, taunt, or insult your opponent.
                                         
                                         Call him a slur, or pour him for a ridiculous dance, blah, blah, blah.
                                         
                                         Unfortunately, whatever you did has much more inflammatory meaning
                                         
                                         in your opponent's culture.
                                         
                                         Roll another d20 with the same attack bonus as the attack that was fumbled on.
                                         
                                         If you succeed and the roll would not result in a hit,
                                         
    
                                         if you succeed and the roll would not result in a hit,
                                         
                                         all opponents with line of sight on you
                                         
                                         act as if under a rage spell for 1d4 rounds.
                                         
                                         If your roll would result in a miss,
                                         
                                         then all opponents with line of sight
                                         
                                         act as under a haste spell for 1d4 rounds.
                                         
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         Wow.
                                         
    
                                         So he re-rolls. If it's a hit, it's haste, and if it's a miss, it's 1d4 rounds. Wow. Wow. So he rerolls.
                                         
                                         If it's a hit, it's haste.
                                         
                                         And if it's a miss, it's rage?
                                         
                                         The opposite.
                                         
                                         The opposite.
                                         
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         Win-win.
                                         
                                         Either way, he gets this crazy buff.
                                         
    
                                         14.
                                         
                                         It's a miss.
                                         
                                         So he gets haste.
                                         
                                         Awesome.
                                         
                                         Jesus.
                                         
                                         Cuckoo-ka-chah.
                                         
                                         Cuckoo-ka-chah.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         What did you say?
                                         
                                         Rook-a-coo-coo-coo. Roo, ca-cha. Yeah. What did you say? Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo.
                                         
                                         Cuckoo, cuckoo.
                                         
                                         Have you ever seen a chicken?
                                         
                                         Has anyone here ever seen a chicken?
                                         
                                         Wow, so he's going to get an extra attack, bonus to his AC, bonus to hit and damage.
                                         
                                         You just made him a lot better, and it's his turn.
                                         
                                         No, no. lot better. And it's his turn! No! No! He's gonna take
                                         
    
                                         two attacks
                                         
                                         at you for saying what you said.
                                         
                                         No! Forget it!
                                         
                                         Joe, can you...
                                         
                                         That tiny
                                         
                                         wiener, it fills up fast.
                                         
                                         It's like a
                                         
                                         mid-sized sedan.
                                         
    
                                         Here we go.
                                         
                                         I don't want to unpack that.
                                         
                                         We're having a good time.
                                         
                                         Oh, fuck.
                                         
                                         I wanted to flank with you.
                                         
                                         I was like, can I flank with Halster?
                                         
                                         All right, here we go.
                                         
                                         Two attacks.
                                         
    
                                         Natural one.
                                         
                                         Oh!
                                         
                                         Yes!
                                         
                                         Yes!
                                         
                                         The monsters will rumble, the deck they will tumble, and fumble!
                                         
                                         Melee fumble.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         I think.
                                         
    
                                         This one comes from Kyle in Wellsville, New York.
                                         
                                         Hey!
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         It's called whoop, whoop, whoop.
                                         
                                         While rearranging your grip on a handle mid-swing at a target,
                                         
                                         you accidentally and forcefully jam two fingers into your nearest ally's eyes.
                                         
                                         Oh, it's a three stooges thing.
                                         
                                         Or...
                                         
    
                                         I thought it was an Arsenio Hall thing.
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
                                         Or you kick up some debris that flies into the nearest
                                         
                                         ally's eyes. If none are within melee
                                         
                                         range, your ally is blinded
                                         
                                         for 1d4 rounds.
                                         
                                         So the saddest part of all of this
                                         
                                         is the miss blinds
                                         
    
                                         his now dead lover.
                                         
                                         Which,
                                         
                                         saddest part of all, is another
                                         
                                         one of his kinks.
                                         
                                         He then takes
                                         
                                         a second attack at Aldo,
                                         
                                         because he's hasted. 18 to hit.
                                         
                                         Miss! Come on!
                                         
    
                                         It glances off his mystical
                                         
                                         shield hovering in front of his face!
                                         
                                         Gross. Halster, you want to finish
                                         
                                         this combat? I hope so.
                                         
                                         Oh, that is a...
                                         
                                         No, that's a six, not a 19.
                                         
                                         Damn it.
                                         
                                         17 to hit total, though.
                                         
    
                                         Miss because of haste.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         New round.
                                         
                                         You know, this is rough.
                                         
                                         These new rounds, they just keep eating at resources.
                                         
                                         Second building.
                                         
                                         Atticus, what do you do?
                                         
                                         How is the battle? That doesn't need any resources. It's true. Atticus, what do you do? How was the battle?
                                         
    
                                         That doesn't need any resources.
                                         
                                         It's true.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, you're back.
                                         
                                         Welcome back.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie will take a five-foot step and say,
                                         
                                         You shall not be in my head.
                                         
                                         And take a swing with the greatsword.
                                         
                                         20 to hit.
                                         
    
                                         That's a hit.
                                         
                                         There we go.
                                         
                                         Even with the haste.
                                         
                                         Power attack. Furious focus. Even with the haste. Power attack.
                                         
                                         Furious focus.
                                         
                                         So, so dead.
                                         
                                         20 points of damage.
                                         
                                         As Asa falls.
                                         
    
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         He says,
                                         
                                         It was Daylene that was in your head.
                                         
                                         Not me.
                                         
                                         You dummy.
                                         
                                         Me.
                                         
                                         Not me, you dummy.
                                         
                                         Either way, it was all very hot.
                                         
    
                                         Famous last words.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         And he died. All right.
                                         
                                         Nice work.
                                         
                                         That suggestion got scary.
                                         
                                         Good combat.
                                         
                                         Let's search the bodies.
                                         
                                         He had a masterwork dagger. He had a mithril shirt. That suggestion got scary. Good combat. Let's search the bodies.
                                         
    
                                         He had a Masterwork Dagger.
                                         
                                         He had a Mithril Shirt.
                                         
                                         I think you're all wearing plus one at this point, though, right?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         If not... Not me.
                                         
                                         I don't know if I'm supposed to wear that.
                                         
                                         Maybe I am.
                                         
                                         Mithril Shirt.
                                         
    
                                         10% arcane spell fail chance.
                                         
                                         He has a Potion of Cure mod, and and sadly I didn't get to use
                                         
                                         my potion of invisibility
                                         
                                         that he had as well
                                         
                                         if that had gone on a little longer and you drank the wine
                                         
                                         even if you passed the fortitude save
                                         
                                         it was oil of tagget by the way
                                         
                                         talk about a true callback
                                         
    
                                         first poison on the network
                                         
                                         comes back in Chicago
                                         
                                         if he had done that I was going to like step back
                                         
                                         invisibility and start bipping and bopping,
                                         
                                         getting my sneak attack, but that's not how it happened.
                                         
                                         So that's
                                         
                                         all he has. And then
                                         
                                         Dailene Spence.
                                         
    
                                         She was a
                                         
                                         sorcerer. She also has
                                         
                                         a masterwork dagger.
                                         
                                         She has an amulet of natural
                                         
                                         armor plus one.
                                         
                                         Juice. A ring of protection plus one. Ooh, juice.
                                         
                                         A ring of protection plus one.
                                         
                                         Ooh, better.
                                         
    
                                         And a wand of scorching rain.
                                         
                                         Yeah!
                                         
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         With 13 charges.
                                         
                                         Bam!
                                         
                                         Wow.
                                         
                                         Bam!
                                         
                                         She also has a nice pair of pearl earrings.
                                         
    
                                         Ooh.
                                         
                                         No doubt were purchased for her from her former now dead lover.
                                         
                                         I take the pearl earrings and I wear them.
                                         
                                         They compliment my gleaming full plate.
                                         
                                         They look terrible on you.
                                         
                                         You also find a key, a single key.
                                         
                                         That is what you find in this room.
                                         
                                         Let me just see if there's anything else in here if you want to do
                                         
    
                                         perceptions or whatever.
                                         
                                         Yeah, that's it.
                                         
                                         However, there are stairs going up.
                                         
                                         Can we do a roll-off so we can end this?
                                         
                                         Are you guys rolling off the ring of protection?
                                         
                                         I think so.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         I already have.
                                         
    
                                         Who's in for a ring of protection?
                                         
                                         Anybody?
                                         
                                         This guy, him, her.
                                         
                                         Everybody's in for the ring of protection.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Here we go.
                                         
                                         Come on, Atticus.
                                         
                                         Come on!
                                         
    
                                         Slow night.
                                         
                                         I don't know.
                                         
                                         Natural one. Oh!
                                         
                                         I want to hear Joe's.
                                         
                                         He's too happy.
                                         
                                         I got an 11.
                                         
                                         I got an 11!
                                         
                                         It's a roll off!
                                         
    
                                         Wait.
                                         
                                         Wait.
                                         
                                         Wait. Wait. Did Skid beat both of you? I got an 8. Oh got an 11! It's a roll-off! Wait, wait, wait.
                                         
                                         Did Skid beat both of you?
                                         
                                         I got an 8.
                                         
                                         Oh, it's a roll-off!
                                         
                                         It's a roll-off.
                                         
                                         It's a roll-off for a ring of protection.
                                         
    
                                         We're still in this.
                                         
                                         Plus one of the mean streets of Chicago.
                                         
                                         We're still in this.
                                         
                                         Let's say it at the same time.
                                         
                                         One, two, three.
                                         
                                         Two.
                                         
                                         Eighteen.
                                         
                                         And a kiss!
                                         
    
                                         Get some ring of protection!
                                         
                                         And a kiss.
                                         
                                         Ring of protection plus one.
                                         
                                         Amazing.
                                         
                                         Amazing.
                                         
                                         What about the amulet of natural armor? Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.
                                         
                                         What about the amulet of natural armor?
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
    
                                         Here we go.
                                         
                                         Ready?
                                         
                                         I've already got one of those.
                                         
                                         Yeah, I have one of those, too.
                                         
                                         You can just take it, I guess.
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
                                         I'll roll for it.
                                         
                                         That slot is covered.
                                         
    
                                         Do you want it?
                                         
                                         Anybody over here want it?
                                         
                                         No.
                                         
                                         I'd like it.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         It's a Matthew versus Skid. No, Skid. You just take it. Oh, wow. Let's do it? No. I'd like it. All right. It's a Matthew versus Skid.
                                         
                                         No, Skid.
                                         
                                         You just take it.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, wow. Let's do it.
                                         
                                         It's fun to roll off.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         We do it.
                                         
                                         Crack die.
                                         
                                         15.
                                         
                                         12.
                                         
                                         Oh, yeah.
                                         
    
                                         You're a real loser tonight, Matthew.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         I have a friend here tonight who has no idea of anything that's going on
                                         
                                         and last night I was like you don't have to come
                                         
                                         I want to make sure you know you have the out
                                         
                                         she came
                                         
                                         thank you
                                         
                                         I'm so sorry
                                         
    
                                         one of my favorite things is like when something
                                         
                                         inconsequential like winning an
                                         
                                         ambulance happens
                                         
                                         and Skid will play Danger Zone.
                                         
                                         Like, if you don't know what's going on,
                                         
                                         what is happening?
                                         
                                         Right into the
                                         
                                         Danger Zone!
                                         
    
                                         Alright, there are stairs
                                         
                                         going up. What do you lunatics
                                         
                                         do?
                                         
                                         You can't roll perception
                                         
                                         on the room and see if there's anything else?
                                         
                                         Sure.
                                         
                                         Fifteen. Fifteen,
                                         
                                         you say? Yes.
                                         
    
                                         No. We go upstairs.
                                         
                                         You go upstairs.
                                         
                                         I would like to direct you
                                         
                                         to the south of
                                         
                                         this map, as we are now
                                         
                                         going to go into another map.
                                         
                                         Another map.
                                         
                                         Oh, uh-oh.
                                         
    
                                         Look at that shit.
                                         
                                         Whoa.
                                         
                                         Whoa.
                                         
                                         Moving on up to
                                         
                                         the second floor.
                                         
                                         Alright.
                                         
                                         Let's see what's going on in here.
                                         
                                         It's the stairwell.
                                         
    
                                         There's a small landing atop the
                                         
                                         stairs with two doors
                                         
                                         leading to other
                                         
                                         roofs.
                                         
                                         That is the end of my description.
                                         
                                         Thank you.
                                         
                                         Crushed it.
                                         
                                         Two doors.
                                         
    
                                         What do you do?
                                         
                                         Let's open the northern door immediately.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie kicks it open.
                                         
                                         Poof!
                                         
                                         Poof!
                                         
                                         You hear a baby cry.
                                         
                                         Ah!
                                         
                                         Ah!
                                         
    
                                         Ah!
                                         
                                         There was a baby standing on the other side of that door.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         And now it's dead.
                                         
                                         This upstairs is...
                                         
                                         Oh, God.
                                         
                                         You open the door, and beyond the dead baby, you see a bedroom.
                                         
                                         I'm almost a little afraid to roll up reception to see what we find in this room.
                                         
    
                                         I know.
                                         
                                         Hold on.
                                         
                                         Let me do a Google image search.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Come on.
                                         
                                         No, no, no, no, no.
                                         
                                         Come on.
                                         
                                         We're having a good time.
                                         
    
                                         image search. Oh, no.
                                         
                                         Come on. No, no, no, no, no. Come on.
                                         
                                         We're having a good time.
                                         
                                         There was a lavish bedroom containing a plush
                                         
                                         four-poster bed draped
                                         
                                         with lacy netting. It appears to have
                                         
                                         been recently used.
                                         
                                         Early and often.
                                         
    
                                         A strange
                                         
                                         pole about
                                         
                                         seven inches long lays
                                         
                                         at the foot of the bed.
                                         
                                         At first, you're like,
                                         
                                         oh, I know what that is.
                                         
                                         Is it magical?
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
    
                                         Depends who you ask.
                                         
                                         A fire burns in a ceramic stove
                                         
                                         in the western corner of the room
                                         
                                         and a large padlocked trunk sits in the southern corner near a long writing desk.
                                         
                                         That's what I'm talking about!
                                         
                                         Do we find a journal or some letters?
                                         
                                         You do not.
                                         
                                         But you find some sexy drawings.
                                         
    
                                         Do those sexy drawings correspond
                                         
                                         with some evil plans that would help us to know?
                                         
                                         No, it's just porn.
                                         
                                         Can I detect magic?
                                         
                                         Can I walk in the room?
                                         
                                         And then detect magic on the trunk?
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         What does that look like
                                         
    
                                         when you do that again?
                                         
                                         Oh, when I detect magic?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Like, is there a hand flourish?
                                         
                                         There is.
                                         
                                         It's really fast.
                                         
                                         It's over so quick you wouldn't even.
                                         
                                         And then immediately, like, if it's there, it starts to glow.
                                         
    
                                         Does he see a glow?
                                         
                                         Does he feel the presence of magic?
                                         
                                         Does he feel the presence of magic?
                                         
                                         Now It's worthless
                                         
                                         He lights it on fire
                                         
                                         Whatever you guys want to do You want to open the trunk? It's worthless. He lights it on fire.
                                         
                                         No, okay.
                                         
                                         Whatever you guys want to do.
                                         
    
                                         You want to open the trunk?
                                         
                                         Let's put the key that we found on the body in the lockbox.
                                         
                                         We'll watch out for traps.
                                         
                                         All right, you put the key in.
                                         
                                         And that is enough to bypass the trap that's on the chest. Oh!
                                         
                                         I was stalling because I couldn't remember if detect magic
                                         
                                         reveals magical traps on chests.
                                         
                                         It does.
                                         
    
                                         It does.
                                         
                                         So I thought it better to lie to you
                                         
                                         than tell you about
                                         
                                         the trap.
                                         
                                         You didn't know if detect magic detected the magical trap?
                                         
                                         I thought it might.
                                         
                                         Oh.
                                         
                                         But I wanted to err on the side of...
                                         
    
                                         Lying.
                                         
                                         Me winning.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         But you win in the end because you didn't set off the trap by using the key. Okay. But you win in the end because you didn't set off
                                         
                                         the trap by using the key
                                         
                                         that you found on Dailene's
                                         
                                         body.
                                         
                                         I stand by my decision.
                                         
    
                                         The large trunk
                                         
                                         is full of fine
                                         
                                         clothes, jewelry, lots of wine and whiskey.
                                         
                                         There's also 24 nobles' outfits worth 75 gold pieces each,
                                         
                                         12 bottles of wine worth 150 gold pieces total,
                                         
                                         and a jewelry box made of palm wood worth 50 gold pieces,
                                         
                                         containing 1,800 gold pieces containing 1800 gold pieces
                                         
                                         worth of rings, bracelets,
                                         
    
                                         brooches and necklaces.
                                         
                                         Oh, fabulous.
                                         
                                         There are also
                                         
                                         a dozen anal beads and dildos.
                                         
                                         Of the finest make.
                                         
                                         Masterwork?
                                         
                                         Anal beads? Sir Juliet leans over Atticus and looks down at the contents. of the finest make. Masterwork?
                                         
                                         Sir Juliet leans over Atticus
                                         
    
                                         and looks down at the contents.
                                         
                                         Shuts the chest.
                                         
                                         I'm confiscating this.
                                         
                                         Well, she is a paragon of good.
                                         
                                         On behalf of my religious order.
                                         
                                         On behalf of the Dawnflower.
                                         
                                         She shoves some into her...
                                         
                                         Alright.
                                         
    
                                         Atticus is actually
                                         
                                         going to take some of the bracelets
                                         
                                         and necklaces and the
                                         
                                         adornments and he's going to put some of them on.
                                         
                                         Oh, he's a fancy guy.
                                         
                                         Yeah, he's going to be like...
                                         
                                         The beaded necklaces will greatly...
                                         
                                         He's nothing if he's not gaudy.
                                         
    
                                         All right, and that's all you see in this room.
                                         
                                         Room.
                                         
                                         Whatever you call it.
                                         
                                         Under the bed, nothing?
                                         
                                         There is a gimp.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         With just a zipper over his mouth.
                                         
                                         Oh, my.
                                         
    
                                         And he's tied up.
                                         
                                         No, I don't...
                                         
                                         For safety's sake, he's not there.
                                         
                                         Because I don't know where this is going to go.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         You don't want to dangle that in front of us.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
    
                                         We go to the other door and kick it open.
                                         
                                         Isn't that what he's called in Pulp Fiction?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         You go to the other room?
                                         
                                         Yep.
                                         
                                         Go in the other room.
                                         
                                         You just stampede in there?
                                         
                                         Yep.
                                         
    
                                         Yep.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         Baby or not.
                                         
                                         Heedlessly.
                                         
                                         Here we come.
                                         
                                         Heedlessly, you go into this difficult to reveal angular room
                                         
                                         it's a square
                                         
                                         but it's on its side
                                         
    
                                         oh I see what you're saying
                                         
                                         it is a solarium
                                         
                                         large windows
                                         
                                         span two of the walls
                                         
                                         of this whitewashed room
                                         
                                         allowing in a little bit of warm
                                         
                                         sunlight on this otherwise gloomy
                                         
                                         day there's an air of luxury to the room allowing in a little bit of warm sunlight on this otherwise gloomy day,
                                         
    
                                         there's an air of luxury to the room.
                                         
                                         And you think that like this must be
                                         
                                         where Iris Hill's most honored guests would stay
                                         
                                         when visiting the Count,
                                         
                                         or the Count's family before the Count was the Count,
                                         
                                         when the Count was just a wee boy.
                                         
                                         And this was the room that perhaps Misen gave to Asa and Daelin,
                                         
                                         worshippers of the King in Yellow.
                                         
    
                                         Nothing else of importance in this room.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Let us move on while we still have our spells active.
                                         
                                         To the next house, quickly.
                                         
                                         Hurry.
                                         
                                         I want to get more into this show.
                                         
                                         Let's go.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         You rush.
                                         
                                         God, I love the Lincoln Hall balcony.
                                         
                                         I love it.
                                         
                                         I do too.
                                         
                                         So awesome.
                                         
                                         You guys.
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         I see you. I do too. So awesome. You guys. Yes. I see you.
                                         
    
                                         Yes.
                                         
                                         If any of you jostle our cameras, I'll kill you.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         How long are these buffs you have on?
                                         
                                         What's the time limit?
                                         
                                         Don't worry about it.
                                         
                                         Rounds or minutes?
                                         
                                         Five hours.
                                         
    
                                         It's not five hours.
                                         
                                         Is it really?
                                         
                                         A mage armor is.
                                         
                                         What about you?
                                         
                                         Let's start it before we got in here.
                                         
                                         Jerks.
                                         
                                         Good. You're really? A mage armorer. What about you? Let's start it before we got in here. Jerks. Good.
                                         
                                         You're good?
                                         
    
                                         Good answers.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         What do you do?
                                         
                                         Perception at the door.
                                         
                                         Detect magic at the building.
                                         
                                         Two small buildings down.
                                         
                                         One to go.
                                         
                                         18 perception.
                                         
    
                                         Nothing.
                                         
                                         Is that magic? Magic. Pres perception. Nothing. Is that magic?
                                         
                                         Magic. Presence. Boom!
                                         
                                         Breach and clear. Yeah.
                                         
                                         Bouge, he says.
                                         
                                         As he bouges
                                         
                                         down the door.
                                         
                                         Oh,
                                         
    
                                         baby.
                                         
                                         What's going on in this room?
                                         
                                         Are you stalling again?
                                         
                                         Do you have to look it up?
                                         
                                         No, I'm just dramatic effect.
                                         
                                         Shut up.
                                         
                                         This looks like a carriage house.
                                         
                                         The smell of freshly turned earth fills the room when you open the door.
                                         
    
                                         And behind the large black carriage that is in this room that nearly fills the space, it's not on the map.
                                         
                                         Use your imagination. It's part of the game.
                                         
                                         How did it get in? Oh.
                                         
                                         Behind this carriage,
                                         
                                         near a wall hung with tools
                                         
                                         and various pieces of tack
                                         
                                         is a hole
                                         
                                         nearly five feet wide.
                                         
    
                                         There is also a door
                                         
                                         leading to another room
                                         
                                         on this floor.
                                         
                                         Cautiously approach the hole
                                         
                                         and look down into it.
                                         
                                         You look down into the dark hole.
                                         
                                         And you see a pit
                                         
                                         descending downward
                                         
    
                                         that looks scalable.
                                         
                                         Freshly dug, recently dug, it goes down underground.
                                         
                                         Can we see the bottom?
                                         
                                         You cannot.
                                         
                                         I cast light on a stone or on a coin and drop it down.
                                         
                                         A stone would cost less.
                                         
                                         This is a nice stone. The coin goes, and you see just a faint light about 60 feet or so down.
                                         
                                         You hit the floor of a cavern floor beneath.
                                         
    
                                         Oh, wow.
                                         
                                         Atticus.
                                         
                                         Yes, Sir Julian?
                                         
                                         You are the lightest.
                                         
                                         I'll belay.
                                         
                                         She grabs the rope and just sets herself up.
                                         
                                         Are you out of your mind?
                                         
                                         What is down there?
                                         
    
                                         I'm not going down there without knowing what's there.
                                         
                                         Well, I...
                                         
                                         He'll walk over.
                                         
                                         He'll walk down there until one of us goes down there.
                                         
                                         He'll walk over and walk down as well.
                                         
                                         She'll start fitting the rope around your waist.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Don't worry.
                                         
    
                                         I've got you.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         And the curiosity starts getting the better of him.
                                         
                                         The idea that there could be jewels down there or something of value.
                                         
                                         A pile of jewels. Yeah, surely there's a could be jewels down there or something of value. Jewel, pile of jewels.
                                         
                                         Yeah, surely there's a pile of jewels down there.
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
                                         You never know.
                                         
    
                                         People hide their valuables in the strangest places.
                                         
                                         There's at least one coin down there,
                                         
                                         Atticus, and you can have it if you go get it.
                                         
                                         Don't talk down to me.
                                         
                                         It was standard
                                         
                                         practice amongst the patients of Briarstone
                                         
                                         to bury all of their valuables 60 feet below the earth.
                                         
                                         I thought that perfectly reasonable.
                                         
    
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Have your way.
                                         
                                         He's going to draw out a wand
                                         
                                         and hold it in his main hand
                                         
                                         with this rope around his waist.
                                         
                                         Say, lower me down.
                                         
                                         This is so bad.
                                         
                                         He's going to die because of this.
                                         
    
                                         And I like Atticus.
                                         
                                         And he begins going down into this dark, dark hole.
                                         
                                         Atticus grabs the rope.
                                         
                                         And begins going down this hole. Atticus grabs the rope and begins going
                                         
                                         down this hole.
                                         
                                         Sir Julie, lowering him
                                         
                                         slowly towards the light
                                         
                                         of this coin.
                                         
    
                                         Let's go to another map.
                                         
                                         Oh! Oh! Let's go to another map. Oh.
                                         
                                         This is fucking crazy.
                                         
                                         Another whole page.
                                         
                                         Yeah, another whole page.
                                         
                                         And you know what?
                                         
                                         I'll just put, boop, Atticus right there.
                                         
                                         Whoa.
                                         
    
                                         All alone.
                                         
                                         Tug twice if you're in danger.
                                         
                                         You see a cavern.
                                         
                                         I'll give you a little flay.
                                         
                                         It's a natural cave.
                                         
                                         And it's illuminated by large floor lanterns.
                                         
                                         It must have been placed there.
                                         
                                         Recently, they look of modern make.
                                         
    
                                         have been placed there.
                                         
                                         Recently, they look of modern make.
                                         
                                         The cavern extends from east
                                         
                                         to west, slightly ascending
                                         
                                         up to what
                                         
                                         looks and sounds like a pool
                                         
                                         of water on a raised
                                         
                                         shelf in the
                                         
    
                                         back.
                                         
                                         I will reveal
                                         
                                         that.
                                         
                                         Shadows on the wall
                                         
                                         dancing from the glimmering
                                         
                                         of the water.
                                         
                                         What
                                         
                                         does Atticus
                                         
    
                                         and Atticus alone
                                         
                                         do?
                                         
                                         He's going to make sure the rope is still there.
                                         
                                         Wand in hand.
                                         
                                         He's going to start walking slowly up the route toward the water.
                                         
                                         Little by little.
                                         
                                         Perception check.
                                         
                                         It'll be meaningless.
                                         
    
                                         Fourteen.
                                         
                                         Fourteen. Sent. He's be meaningless. 14. 14.
                                         
                                         Sent.
                                         
                                         He's sniffing the air.
                                         
                                         Sniffing the air, right.
                                         
                                         Just got to check something on my iPad real quick.
                                         
                                         Just want to see the score of the Jags-Bengals game.
                                         
                                         Sir Julian gets distracted by some of the horse tack on the wall and drops the rope.
                                         
    
                                         It just...
                                         
                                         I can't, I can't.
                                         
                                         There is a strange, otherworldly smell in the room.
                                         
                                         But you see nothing but that water that just seems to be drawing you ever towards it.
                                         
                                         He looks across at the wood.
                                         
                                         He's going to...
                                         
                                         He's very afraid.
                                         
                                         Oh, dear.
                                         
    
                                         He's going to grasp his talisman of revealing,
                                         
                                         burn a first level spell.
                                         
                                         Repurpose it
                                         
                                         to detect aberration.
                                         
                                         So this is the thing where there's a list
                                         
                                         of creatures, and if it's on the list,
                                         
                                         he can still detect
                                         
                                         the presence.
                                         
    
                                         I hear people laughing.
                                         
                                         This is not funny. I'm so scared. This is not funny.
                                         
                                         I'm so scared.
                                         
                                         This is the list.
                                         
                                         Oh, I looked at the list earlier today.
                                         
                                         And this is why this game is so fucking great.
                                         
                                         Because he's pulled out this list a dozen times.
                                         
                                         Not always on stage, sometimes before the show.
                                         
    
                                         Can you look at this again?
                                         
                                         Can you look at this again?
                                         
                                         And it has never yielded fruit
                                         
                                         until now.
                                         
                                         Oh!
                                         
                                         Oh, I love this crowd
                                         
                                         your mind has been swapped
                                         
                                         with a creature from another world
                                         
    
                                         a Yithian
                                         
                                         you talked about this recently
                                         
                                         nothing you really delved into
                                         
                                         but something happened to you in your past
                                         
                                         where you basically sacrificed
                                         
                                         your soul to try and gain past where you basically sacrificed your soul
                                         
                                         to try and gain knowledge that you should not have.
                                         
                                         But in the gaining of that knowledge,
                                         
    
                                         you have this preternatural connection
                                         
                                         and prescience about creatures from the beyond.
                                         
                                         Pre-science.
                                         
                                         And you're always, that part of your brain
                                         
                                         is always searching
                                         
                                         to try and connect
                                         
                                         those dots
                                         
                                         that cognitive dissonance
                                         
    
                                         trying to find out
                                         
                                         reaching out
                                         
                                         to try and feel
                                         
                                         if those things are near
                                         
                                         and you feel it
                                         
                                         and just as you feel it
                                         
                                         two creatures
                                         
                                         emerge from the water
                                         
    
                                         and they float up, just water dripping
                                         
                                         off of them. They are barrel-shaped with
                                         
                                         these star-shaped heads and several writhing
                                         
                                         appendages raiding out from them from all angles.
                                         
                                         And as they come out, they begin speaking in a language
                                         
                                         that you feel like you know, but you don't.
                                         
                                         It sounds like pipe sounds and shrill children's cries.
                                         
                                         And they seem angry and they float towards you.
                                         
    
                                         They are creatures known as elder things.
                                         
                                         And they look like this.
                                         
                                         And we'll see you in Columbus.
                                         
                                         Oh!
                                         
                                         Oh, he's all alone.
                                         
                                         Oh, buddy, no.
                                         
                                         Look at that thing. Oh, buddy, no. Look at that thing.
                                         
                                         Oh, my God.
                                         
    
                                         So bad.
                                         
                                         So bad.
                                         
                                         Thank you, Chicago.
                                         
                                         Thank you, Chicago.
                                         
                                         You guys are amazing.
                                         
                                         Thank you so much.
                                         
                                         We'll be back early and often.
                                         
                                         Good night.
                                         
    
                                         Bottle cap. you
                                         
