Things with New Canton seem to be getting worse. I’m not really sure how something like this can happen. How can some of the only surviving humans be at odds? You’d think that we all have enough to deal with now to stop fighting amongst ourselves…
All of this stuff is just beyond me. And so, it would seem, is my roleplaying game.
It is not amazing.
Writing one of these things is hard!
Why did I start this? I feel like I have to keep going now – but it’s just… bleh. All of my non-player characters are bleh.
Here’s an example of something that I actually wrote:
‘You arrive at the foot of the mountain. There is no way up the mountain, but to your right you see a cave opening.’
The players would have to go into the cave, right? That’s what I want them to do. But what a crap way to do it! If I were playing this game I’d try to climb the chuffing mountain anyway.
I don’t even know what my players are meant to be achieving. Why did I start this? Why?