Reality, part twelve

[drcpunk]

We finished "Funkathulhu" a bit early, and I can now reread it with the run in my head. I have no idea how I could have chosen best roleplayer, as I wanted to do the "We are not worthy" dance to the entire table. The GM looked at the prize table, did some calculations about how many games were left, and told us to each take something and make sure the new (to CoC) player could take a corebook.

Then, I met mnemex, who was learning the card game Blitz, so I learned it too, and we played it twice, ate, then headed back to the room and packed.