In the words of former ESPN columnist Bill Simmons, this baby is on.
To the extent I need to say so, I navigate the stormy waters of rulership along the lines previously mentioned. In less romantic terms, I make exactly the same choices as the first time through the initial portion of this book.
I am now casually strolling across a certain narrow stone bridge, just itching to confront a familiar-looking Horned Cyclops.
This time, I inch carefully across the bridge, knowing that I will need to evade the rock that is thrown at me.
Aside : Isn’t this the perfect place for Arrow Cutting to be a relevant skill? You know, the skill I possess?
As in a previous Avenger’s incarnation, I need a 8 or less on two dice to block the rock thrown by my Nemesis.
I roll a 6 (seriously??) and a ….3.
You’ve got to be kidding.
This is getting serious.
Blah, blah, knocked unconscious, cooked for dinner, you know the drill.
Aside : I’m going to start playing the next incarnation of Avenger now, but will save any results till tomorrow, since I won’t be able to do a full entry then (due to other commitments).