Mafeking Smalls
Powder Monkey
Playing 3.3, I just entered the tavern starting a new game. I refused to buy a cup of rum from a man and a brawl started. My crew killed everyone, then stood there at the ready with the battle music playing. A seated man wanted to play cards, obviously the roll of the dice of fate that had left the bodies on the floor appealed to his sense of destiny, and to mine.
I sat down to play with him, and was promptly set upon by my crew and slain. Very peculiar.
I sat down to play with him, and was promptly set upon by my crew and slain. Very peculiar.