#Shadowrun: our group was hired by some unlikeable Mr Johnson to get some item from the warehouse of some dead hoarders.
So far every attempt had ended in death. My nurse/street samurai indeed managed to damage one if the most dangerous creatures there, but her player was not happy about me missing the mark that much. The gargoyle (or as we all had no actual skill in identifying it: the stone bastard) was brought down by the shaman, who went on to heal the other pc and keeled over from drain

Glimmermark session 40: the players decided to investigate the Stygian Caves more, finally entering the temple of the undead. Despite those being rather more powerful than usual they still managed to make short work of the ones they encountered, although a group of revenant guards managed to sneak up on the clerics in the back.

After dealing with them and stealing some jewels they encountered a group of bandits who improbable chose fight instead of flight and got trounced
#osr #ttrpg #dnd

Yes, the magic of morale and reaction rolls struck again. I had assumed they would not attack them like that, but I assume they were desperate and completely misjudged the situation.