Being a gamer - that loverly moment when you use your wife vivisecting you as an example of how lucky you are.
Megan is running her first solo game with a campaign she is writing herself - and a couple of weeks ago my warforged vigilante was pulled into the shadow plane, and partially disassembled by kytons.
An Eberron campaign, using Pathfinder, with the Lorefinder rules by Pelgrane Press (highly recommended), very film noir.
This was in a flashback to the Day of Mourning.
Her second game ran until almost 3 AM - and we didn't even notice until after 2:30 - there is no higher praise for a GM than the game going over time and nobody noticing.
The Auld Grump
