When I was in high school (class of 1982 - yeah, I'm old), I joined the Science Fiction Book Club, and one month I didn't return the order sheet in time and as a result was shipped (and billed for) the two featured selections for the month. One was a book by C. J. Cherryh and the other looked...
In tonight's "Ghourmand Vale" session, the PCs:
Were returning home to the Vale (a three-day trip), when on day two they found a dead gnoll in the road
Saw the gnoll's head had been crushed to a pulp (likely from one blow), and noted there was no blood and no footprints anywhere around the body...
I got a smile out of an elderly lady in the swimming pool when she was showing off her new swimming suit, and I told her it looked "quite fetching." She said she couldn't remember the last time she'd heard that word used in that context.
So I guess, in that instance, I made "fetching" happen...
In tonight's "Ghourmand Vale" game session, the PCs:
Headed to an abandoned shrine up a mountain slope, finding the entire place shrouded in heavy fog
Approached the shrine as follows:
The elf druid wildshaped into a dire bat, which was ridden by the human sorcerer (on top) and the halfling...
Ditto. And I got to meet all three of those particular Doctors at a Dr. Who convention in Chicago in 1983, the 20th anniversary of the show. Patrick Troughton was a fascinating man.
Johnathan
In today's "Dreams of Erthe" campaign session, the PCs:
Met up with the same three drow warriors they'd rescued two adventures ago, who refused to return to the tribe until they had captured some game on their own, while they were stalking a group of six axebeaks busy pulling huge berries off...
Slew jungle giants, bodythief plant.
(Alternately, based on an observation by one of my players when looking at the jungle giant illustration and giggling uncontrollably: "spotted loincloth: pepperoni pizza slice")
Johnathan