Twilight Sparkle: Uh, well, uh... We're here now. Yep.
Princess Celestia: And I'm so very happy to see you all. I knew those bureaucrats on the approval board wouldn't stop you. Even if Rarity had to use an alias to get a ticket.
Twilight Sparkle: Yeah, um... I'm sure you've got plenty of questions about that.
Princess Celestia: I'm sure we have lots to talk about between the two of us. Don't worry, I'll make plenty of time for you and me to chat. Let me just finish personally welcoming a few more nobles and we'll be on our way.
Twilight Sparkle: Actually...
SFX: (NYOOM!)
Twilight Sparkle: How 'bout I stay with you out here? In public? Until everyone's been welcomed? Wouldn't want anyone to think they were snubbed, or that I was getting preferential treatment, right? Ahaha.
Princess Celestia: Er... I suppose? Sure. If that's what you want...
On account of the record-breaking heat wave and the lethargic survival experience it will inevitably create, the Dusk City Outlaws game we recorded this weekend will take a little more time to edit. Expect that on Saturday.
Going to take a break from player class, and go for a different type of class.
When all you have is a hammer, everything looks like nails.
Let's have some stories of these types of weapons.
Long handle(when compared to swords)
Heavy bashing end
When you have a hammer, and you have the very best hammer you can get, and you've put tremendous effort to be the best hammer guy you can possibly be, anything that isn't a nail is a threat to you.
Damn you, coil of rope!!!!!! Damn you to hell!!!!!!
So there was this one planet where...well, it started out as a space elevator tower, then it just kept going. Ages later, after people had evolved unto gods and the planet was long since abandoned by sentient life, one of the descendants came back, grabbed the far end of the "handle", and suffused the entire tower and planet with a structural integrity field so as to play golf with the nearby, likewise abandoned dyson sphere the dying star inside.
And yet, I never really managed to use them much in RPGs, 'cause I tend away from smashy barbarian-types (I usually go for party-helpers like mages, Warlords or general buffers).
My favorite 3.5 splatbook, though, Races of Stone, had a really nice hammer in it. The Goliath Greathammer- 2d6 damage, +2 to Sunder, weight 50 lbs. Perfect. The only problem was that it was a 'racial' Martial weapon, and thus it didn't make much sense for non-Goliaths to use them.
I never did understand that- Dwarves have warhammers, but they're odd one-handed cudgels as opposed to proper 2-handed polearms, and there's no Lucerne hammer or whatever. About the only option for 2 handed bludgeoning weapons was the Greatclub or Quarterstaff.
Also, have a friend who's playing a Goliath in a current campaign- designed a custom weapon for them (they're playing him like a GW Ogre) with a big meat-tenderizer hammer, hook on the other side, and a chain so he can throw it and bring it back.
My 4th ed barbarian had a mattock he used as his main weapon. He tended to one-shot a lot of enemies, leaving them as nothing but wet craters.
Our 5th ed paladin managed to get a crit on a Ravenloft hag by the name of Baba Lysaga, and thanks to a combination of racial abilities and feats and rolling max damage, did over a third (iirc) of her hp in one swing. Maybe over a quarter. Point is it was a noticeable amount for an enemy about a dozen CRs higher than our apl.
Yeah, its comparitively brutal up here, although we were promised triple digit temps. The winds are bringing the region smoke off of the local forest fires, which has blocked some of the sun and taken us down to the mere 90's
AND YET THE BALEFUL EYE OF RA SHALL PIERCE THE SMOKY HAZE AND BURN AWAY ALL IMPURITY!
HAIL TO THE SUN GOD! HE'S A REALLY FUN GOD!
RA! RA! RA!
Just squat in the nearest basement, with your bare feet in a small basin of water.
It'll probably make you feel better, and it keeps your hands free for doing whatever.
... where's Luna? The thought just struck me that she would probably be here. Even if she is catching up on what happened the last thousand years, she would still show up to get to know the ponies that are here now.