"Go to the sign of Marvel's Axe, a dubious inn on the edge of the Thieves Quarter, in the City of Greyhawk, and look to your own wrist. If you perceive a bracelet and dangling dice, watch for the next throw in the war between Law and Chaos and be prepared to follow the compelling geas." -Signal
Wednesday, May 8, 2019
Roleplayer #25
From the web:
(Goodbye, Albatross by Steve Jackson)
Letters
(Short Notes)
In The Nick Of Time by Steve Jackson
Spellcasting By The Book by Donald Qualls
We Who Harvest Souls by Stefan Jones
New for GURPS
Errata
GURPS Q&A
Legends of the Old West by Ann Dupuis
New Advantages and Disadvantages
Laying It On The Line by Tim Keating
Just Watch This One! by Steffan O'Sullivan
Too Much of a Good Thing by Scott Paul Maykrantz
Larger Than Life by C.J. Carella and Joanne Fry
Primary Sources by Steve Jackson
More Bang For The Buck by David Pulver
Uplift Engineering by Stefan Jones
Coming Attractions
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