Mr. Mansafield stood in the kitchen and eyed his three guests. "One of you is a murderer," he said. Then he died. Then everyone else died, too. Turns out that poison was a little stronger than Mrs. Lift has anticipated. The End.
A blog describing events in my life, as well as my main passion: tabletop games.
Sunday, October 31, 2021
Wednesday, October 27, 2021
They came! The Chief Judge games came!
They came today! Wa-hoo! I finally got to see if the math I did months ago about how big to make the tiles to fit in the squares, cards in the slots, etc. actually worked out in the real physical world. Spoilers: they did, thankfully. Really really well too.
I sorted out everything into the three different boxes. And then I took pictures for everyone.
The boxes. |
I ordered each box to come with an insert so that the pieces can stay underneath and the board and rules can fit on top. |
The board. It looks beautiful! |
The coin tokens and the goods tiles. |
So glad the tiles fit nicely into the boxes, and the cards into their card slots. |
Ta-da! Can't wait to play. |
Sunday, October 24, 2021
Henry is Pikachu, Chief Judge rules
Sunday, October 17, 2021
Art Files for Chief Judge of Zarahemla
Sunday, October 10, 2021
Sick Dreams, and the Studio
Maybe it's just me, but when I'm sick my dreams are really stressful. Like last night they were all about long rods which were actually straight zig-zags and I thought they were making something but they just kept looping back and making themselves.
Man, that was a really bad description.
Anyway, the most stressful dreams are about math that doesn't work or add up. I remember when I was a kid I had a night terror and it was about me trying to connect the edges of a circle or something and my mind was in panic mode because I couldn't get it to work out.
Anyway. Good times.
Also, I was part of my school's Studio broadcast a few weeks ago. Here's the video: