What were your favorite moments from this last session?
Mine were in no particular order except for maybe the first one:
THE BOX! THE BOX! IS THERE SOME FORM OF SUPER CAPITALIZATION TO EMPHASIZE HOW AWESOME THIS MADE ME FEEL?
Going crazy because of the box (I got really deep into the roleplay there. Thankfully the professor pulled me out).
Gilliam: Looks like we're surrounded. Back-to-back?
Zero: Back-to-back (And then we fought together literally back to back and kicked all the ass. Reasons to PC Clockwork Skies and/or Occam's Razor: repeat this amount of awesome)
Talbot's fishy finale (I was present for none of it, but it sounded amazing. Also, by my voice, agony by humor)
Baker's reality saving cookies (We're going to save reality so that we can eat these cookies on Sunday morning!)
The potluck (you are all fantastic chefs. I <3 you all)
The Necropnemonicus (the book bound in human flesh in the box). I was trying to explain how the book effected me (the whole sanity draining thing) without ending up quoting one of the saddest episodes of Adventure Time, mostly because I would either burst out into song, or tears, or both.
Getting to be an academic. I had a blast helping with the book even if I couldn't contribute much to the effort. We cut it really close (this is Greyhook. If we're not cutting it close we're doing something horribly wrong.) but it somehow worked out in the end. Miss West, Professor Fury, Makoto, Mr. Baker, L.O.R.E, Ryker, and any others I might have missed, I really appreciate all you did to get that translated. I'm sorry I could not commit more of it to memory. But I loved getting to work with you in this regard. If I was physically capable of knitting, I'd make you all Tome cozies.
Molly Mayweather's Maiming machine thing that Sahaal gave me. That was amazing. If it weren't for all of the items people helped me with, I would not have been able to keep up. Also, I am never underestimating the power of a good maim ever again.
Defending the pavillion solo. I did not expect to do as well as I did, considering I use a single long sword. Succeeding at holding the point for a while against a bunch of polearms really made my night.
Coming into monster camp from my annihilation and hearing that there is still one sign remaining. Reaching into my pocket, I pull out the last one. Oops. (Dying with the important world saving artifact has happened to me in multiple larps, so this is more of a personal amusement than anything else. Sorry about that.)
Also, even if it was nowhere near as cool as L.O.R.E or Talbot's deaths, I enjoyed my demise (where enjoyed is some type of bittersweet thing that only crazy Cthulhu PCs do). I am curious as to how many people expected me to live. I mean, I just finished my life's goal, I am adorable and heroic and I easily disappear into the night (In the future, fall unconscious louder. I do everything way to quietly. Except for moving in leaves. I really need to work on moving in leaves) In any horror moving picture, I was pretty much a goner.
The Howling Darkness. That was cool. That was really, really, really cool. Oh wow, was that cool. Did I mention that was cool?
Kelg-thsu (or however you spell/pronounce/say it). Seeing that thing approaching was pretty scary.
Team "Sahaal and friends run around and use stealth and murder and crazy plans made up on the spot to save the day" was great. I had so much fun being on it. I would not have changed that for the world. It was an honor serving with you.
Going crazy from the box. Did I mention this already? Too bad, it was awesome.
The morning after. Raven comes running up to me crying and any bitter feelings I had about my death just went away and I was bawling too. Sorry, not crying. Box dust in my eye. Box dust.
Seeing that I was not the only one with box dust problems (tears) was also nice.
A few last puns with my favorite preacher. The most bittersweet words I have ever punned. I am sad we did not form a team of do-gooding jokesters. We would have been the Punishers.
Getting to give a speech. I have never been a big speaking presence like Talbot or Sahaal or Anton or Beckett. It meant a lot to me to be able to say something and thank you all for everything.
Hugs. All the hugs.
Aw, I have more box dust in my eyes. I miss you guys. I just want to say, thank you. Thank you all so much. PCs and NPCs, you have all been wonderful. To the GMs, you ran a fantastic game. I had a blast, and the world of Ayos will hold a special place in my heart for the rest of my life. This was my first boffer larp character, and I'm glad I got the opportunity to be with you folks. You're my crazy, crazy, messed up family. I love you all.