OSR, a solo game, and a sea-trog
Along the Mistral Sea wanderers tell of 'sea-trogs.' Not hateful creatures, most say, but unpredictable. In a solo game, I met one... [close-up, Khumai ( Ral Partha Miniatures, sculpted by John Robertson] *** North from OneKeep, an elven acolyte named Vol carried an empty bag and poked for cockles. He wanted enough for board at the rangers' place. Around a cove, he sited a giant crab (AC2, HD3, 2 x pincer (2d6). Vol ran for life. Finally away, he poured two thimbles of elvish whiskey, each like torches burning. Later that afternoon, Vol had a bagful of cockles. That's when he saw the sea-trog, shin deep in the surf, its knobby, green tail uncurled to his face. [a 'Khumai' ( Ral Partha Miniatures, sculpted by John Robertson] What's more, Vol saw that the sea-trog saw him. [Initiative: Vol 6 vs. sea-trog 7] It raised an arm. It pointed a finger. Under the sea-trog's sway, Vol dreamed of tides and the rollicking sea. An hour or so later, he woke-up ...