This past weekend was a holiday one in the United States, and I would like to think I took good advantage of that fact. Let’s start at the end and go backwards. Why? Because I can.
The final thing that happened before I logged off was the acquisition of the one and only Hellpuppy, the Monster Manual creature companion for slaughtering a metric butt-ton of Hellhounds. When shrunken down to such small dimensions, he kind of looks more like a disfigured chihuahua, but I suppose that adds to the charm in its own way.
Ain’t he adorable? I named him Roger. Because, reasons.
Immediately prior to that was the completion of a completely berserk number of raids in a single day. Because of course I couldn’t just leave last years’ 20 Shrouds in 24 Hours stunt alone, now, could I? Of course not. That would be silly, and while…
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