Drugs, Carousing, Eating ... and Guns (Patreon)

"Holy moley! I did it, but damned," P.T. adjusted his helmet, "that swordpig could eat lead like a brick wall."

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Finally, folks, the second part of at least eight of the first expedition. This one's gonna cost ya, but you're also supporting all the rest of the art, so ... ;) Quidditch pro qualude. I thank ye.

Next post, we're finally getting into the UV Grassland.

This one was fun to write, but hard because I soon ran into the issue of hammering out the rules for trekking into a damned giant savanna of suffering.

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Now, one more thing ... if you like what I'm making: share. Share excerpts, share bits from the appendix, share a screen cap. There are two reasons:

1) more people see this, more patreons, right?

2) more feedback, more I know I'm making something cool.

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Last thing: I'm going to do a proper final editing pass, so if you find errors, typos or goblins in the expedition, be kind. It's midnight here.