BLOOD MOON...Where be the monsters!?
The moon was full, the lake was placid, and the horrors from the dark side...were pretty darn wimpy!
In classic dungeon delver tradition, the party split up immediately. Flewdurr led the right wing, Jane led the left wing, and Rebecca said screw it and swam right up the middle.
All the monsters were quickly dealt with under a volley of arrows, with a couple flies being easily dispatched in a single round of combat. The bloodthirsty adventurers eagerly awaited more...but hardly any showed their ugly faces, and when they did, they were immediately pincussioned with good rolls (including a crit).
Covin, who had eaten all the rations turned out to be a Werewolf, and was summarily hacked to bits. When the second werewolf appeared, there was a dogpile...er...wolf pile on him, and he was pushing up daisies before he could tear out any throats.
...and those annoying crotchety old men and bratty welps appeared just in time to give the stalwart heroes some XP.
The “good guys” didn’t take a SINGLE point of damage the entire mission. 😮
I have mixed feelings. I really enjoyed the prep for the game, loved the idea, had fun playing...but never felt tense or challenged.