Land Crab
Original ID : 1548 Created On : 2003-03-10 Last Modified : 2005-05-01
The monster that we had to be during a session of Live Role-Playing.
This involved us waiting for an hour in a damp cave for the bold party of adventurers, being restricted to a naff sideways movement, and having five lads with wooden swords twat you long after your Hit Points had technically disappeared.
Another reason to hate role-playing scum.
Chris W
Jon Dale was discovered furiously knocking one out over a pencil drawing of an “Elven Cheerleader” in a bedraggled copy of White Dwarf magazine. We never played “Blood Bowl” again.