Apologies

[Urithrand]

I'm sorry to everyone who turned up for tonight's event, but my DM client has decided it is evil and hates me. I won't repeat the string of profanities I've been screaming at my monitor for the last 35 minutes trying to log into the game repeatedly, But I've now decided to give up. I'll reschedule this event for another day when I've thrown my computer down the stairs a few times.

Again, sorry for the disappointment, both the players and the DMs who had logged in to help.

[Jonel]

its ok hun, you can't control every aspect of life. so we forgive you and await the event you have planned.


Love,
Syne

[Tome]

The good news is that Uri designed a well-crafted plan for us DMs, easy enough for even ME to follow.... after Uri pointed out that I was holding the sketch upside down that is.

*cough*

ANYWAY, we know our positions next time people so we'll be ready to fire away come next rescheduled time. Now if you will excuse me, I have to give Uri some tranquilizer before he smashes his fist into another monitor, not that I blame him.

[Cornuto]

I guess this means I can stop trying to reconnect.

[Machiavelli]

Not good enough Uri. I blame you personally for the shortcomings of all electronic devices, including but not limited to your own computer.

[Cornuto]

Too late Mach, the server collectively decided to blame this all on you. There was a vote. It was a landslide.

[Machiavelli]

Why change a winning formula!

*basks in the collective opprobrium*

[Lanemeyer]

*pats Mach*

I still like you, but lately, I am liking Tome better, alright?