It’s cool. He’s just on e-bay. E-bay’s fine. NOTHING IS WRONG WITH PLUDWUMP. (View auction HERE)
Monthly Archives: February 2013
Overheard in the encampment of the Moon-Stuffing Clan, Year of the Potato: “Look, I’m telling you, there is something weird about Wool-Tribe.” “Dude, don’t be racist. Just because they’re not like us—” “I’m not being racist. I’m not saying they’re weird because they’re stuffed sheep, I’m saying they’re weirdos who happen to be stuffed sheep. […]
So I went up to Philadelphia this weekend, and got a lot done. I hung out with the Dorsai security group at their get together (they are lovely people and boy, do they know their Scotch) went to my buddy Lizardbeth’s thirtieth birthday party, saw the Liberty Bell, and, perhaps most importantly, had a photoshoot […]
And you can bid on him! (I have no idea what to charge, so am setting it at covers materials/won’t make me cry bitter tears.) Just to re-iterate, I am new to this and he is going to be somewhat fragile as a result. This is art, not something to hand to the kids or […]
When the great shaman Cryptic Stitches led the Moon-Stuffing Clan to their new homeland, the clan found itself in a dilemma. This was certainly the homeland provided for them by Great Plushthanga—when Great Plushthanga appeared, clans miles away knew about it. You couldn’t fake a visitation from Great Plushthanga. He was a demonstrative and mostly […]
Before anyone says anything, yes, this would make a good series! Which means that I’ll do Orange next week, Yellow a year from now, and probably be finishing Violet on my deathbed. Meanwhile, for those who are curious, there are eleven animals in this picture: Red Panda, Rhode Island Red Rooster, European Red Squirrel, Northern […]
Dude, you guys rock. I never fail to be amazed at how many creative and well-read people read this blog. Thank you so much! We wound up with two very good scenarios, which basically hinged on how badly I wanted Constantinople sacked and how vital the Byzantines are. In the end, I wound up sort […]
…and I could use some help, because I am sort of throwing down crap and it is entirely possible that there is a decisive factor that could make the whole timeline Basically Stupid. Caveat the First: I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing, my entire knowledge of this era is from Wikipedia and a […]
Yesterday, in the latest installment of the D&D Party That Means Well, we were in combat with some cultists, some Helmed Horrors, and a hellhound-thingy. Combat was slightly delayed last week, as the paladin browbeat the Helmed Horror into writing a letter to his mother in case he was killed in battle. (Last line of […]