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This one was a little nostalgic for me--one of the first campaigns I was allowed to play with my dad was a plane-hopping Sigil campaign. I grew up playing with my toy ponies and dinosaurs under the table while my dad and his friends played D&D, so being allowed to join them as a teenager was a huge deal. I'm in my mid-thirties now, and I STILL feel a little like a kid sitting at the adults table whenever I play with my dad, but it's kind of amazing that they've been going for almost as long as I've been alive. 

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Randall Norman Pick

Ah good old Sigil, the 'exception that proves the rule' for metaverse metaphysics.

laurelshelleyreuss

My fondest memory of that campaign was that my dad played a dragon who ran an adventuring shop (a necessity in Sigil!). His shop was his horde, and he employed all sorts of bizarre opening hours and antagonistic sales tactics to keep anyone from buying his precious goods. The party rogue delighted in purchasing small, inconsequential items from him at insane markups on price, just to witness the poor dragon reluctantly handing over his stuff.