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So I finally got round to updating my wiki for my oriental game. I just felt I had to get this week's update written up for people to read.

I decided to use my new found lego as a physical representation of what was happening as the session last week had ended with a scene that could result in a lot of collateral damage.

The players watched in avid fascination as I set the scene using lego minifigs, lego horses and playing cards for carts. By the end of the session, with the bad guy trying to escape, the casualties were as follows:

15 civilians dead and roughly another 20 injured including one horse, 2 demons dead, 2 unconscious and 2 alive and no players dead, though some injuries.

Links to photos will be added when I have the chance to upload them to flickr tonight.

EDIT: Look here for the photos.

Ok so I decided today was going to be a day of action. I've got cleaning, washing, roleplaying things to do and I wanted to get though as much of it as I could.

So I put on the washing machine as I updated my wiki. When it stopped I went to hang them up. This is when the sinking feeling started. I took the first garment out and a warning bell was sounding in my head. I was certain it hadn't been that colour. It's true for the first time in my washing life I've coloured a wash. YELLOW. So I now have to break the news to K as uhm well none of the clothes were mine. At least most of it was underwear and well the pajamas actually look quite nice in that shade of yellow. It's the weird blue/yellow socks that worries me.

Teas so far: 1 that I'm currently drinking to drown my sorrow ;)