Hey, look kids. Two posts in one week. I can feel the waves of accomplishment roll over me.
I’m a simple and deluded creature.
So some of my purely 4e peeps have gnashed their teeth a bit at my reflection on what 4e did wrong. It stings as it does for children watching a divorce—the shock of watching love and devotion being transformed into reflection and regret. But there is still love there, I promise you folks. We still talk. We still play. She still whispers sweet nothings into my ear. Reflection and regret, though, those are powerful tools. Pain brings sharp lessons. Continue reading ‘Standard and Immediate’ »