Episode 1.1 - T'Chad Has Been... Drinking
At long last, the DunJanes set out on their adventures! Join Avi, Idi, Lil and T'Chad as they meet, have a drink, and almost immediately get in trouble. T'Chad Has Been... Drinking TranscriptJenna: Hello and welcome to DunJanes and Dragons, I'm Jenna your dungeon master. Cal will be playing Idi, a Human Fighter. Gretchen will be playing T'Chad, a Tiefling bard. Lizzi will be playing Avi, a Half-elven rogue, and Milly will be playing Lil, an elven druid. If you would like to know more about their characters before we start, you can take five minutes out to listen to our bonus episode Meet the DunJanes otherwise, you'll get to know them as the game progresses.We are very aware that we may have some listeners who have no experience in either playing or listening to a D&D game, to help, I will be doing a short DunJanes and Jargons segment at the end of each episode. I'll choose and element of play from the episode and try, as briefly and succinctly as possible, to explain how it works. Veterans, or those who don't feel the need to know the ins and outs, can simply turn the podcast off as the segment starts.This is only my second time being a Dungeon Master and our players are also inexperienced, so this will be a learning curve for all of us. Hopefully we can entertain you along the way.There are some rules that we are intentionally forgetting, as they are tedious for new players; spell components for instance, and some which we will unintentionally forget.We are firm advocates of the story is more important than the rules philosophy. We do want to be super good and stuff so please feel free to feedback to us about anything we do, just don't be a dick about it.[Music plays]Jenna: [1:40] The river Echo churns her way across the countryside. Through the millennia she has carved herself a deep path through the rock and earth. Echo's waters rarely see sunlight as as she is shaded by the great walls of her home.Where we begin, a huge willow tree rises on the west side of the canyon, silhouetted against the cool blue cloudless sky. It sits at the top, fifty feet above the angry water, leaning across as if to get a better look into the depths. The tree herself is tall, over two hundred feet, and it would take twenty men holding hands to surround the base. Roots wriggle and writhe in and out of the ground, some thicker than an orc. The branches drape down to form a curtain over the river, leaving the majority of the east side of the tree open to sunlight.You cannot tell from looking but the willow is hollow almost all the way up the trunk. She is not dead but the magic that maintains her has long been forgotten. Pilgrims come from far and wide to examine her and find no clues to her secret. Is she blessed or under a curse? She has become known as the 'Sky tree', original I know but common folk believe that she reaches all the way to the heavens.Thanks to a gaudy visitor's brochure you have learnt that one hundred years ago, Procto Anak, a canny businessman and all round ambitious character went on his own pilgrimage to the sky tree. Seeing the tents of other pilgrims and the lack of nearby establishments or settlements, Procto saw a gap in the market. A gap in the market that could be filled by the hole in the tree. 'What sort of man would creep around in the dead of night to build an Inn inside a sacred tree for his own profit?' The pilgrims cried, but they soon gave in to the offer of a cosy bed and a hearty breakfast and thusly you awaken in the Anak Inn, a series of rooms which fill up the hollow in the centre of sky tree. It is cosy and well maintained, filled with simple wooden furniture. There are no windows, but each room is lit by a small glowing globe hovering near the ceiling. All the rooms are necessarily small, including the common room which sits at the base. This is where you are now.What are you doing?Milly: May I ask a point of clarification?Jenna: Yes.Milly: When you say 'wriggling' do you mean like wrigglin' wrigglin', like is it alive?Jenna: Not like moving.Milly: Not like a weeping... ok.Gretchen: Metaphorically wriggling.Cal: Metaphorically wriggling.[Laughter]Milly: So, and then, is it our job to decide why we're there? Or do we know why we're there?Jenna: Yeah, it's your job to decide why you're there.Milly: Cool, cool, cool.Jenna: So, in the room that you're in, you can see that there is a bar along one side. Behind it is a suspiciously tall halfling who you can actually see over the bar, which is... unlikely.[Laughter]Jenna: Urm, there are four tables, each of which will seat about six people. So what are you doing?Cal: Well I think I'm probably sitting at the bar.Jenna: okCal: Drinking mead. I mean...Lizzi: I think I'm, like, skulking in a corner. My hood is probably up, I'm looking pretty pissed. As in pissed off [laughter] not... Um. Maybe I'm doing that thing where you like stab a knife between your fingers just to make sure that no-one comes anywhere near me.Milly: I'm gonna say Lil is pacing. Urm, I am not a hundred percent confident that she is actually a guest.Jenna: Um, so you guys are actually the only people that are staying here just now. Well, you're the only people in the common room just now. So it's you guys and the bar tender.Cal: The 'halfling'.Jenna: The halfling.[Laughter]Cal: Air quotes.[General amusement]Gretchen: Uh, I'm thinking T'Chad is artfully draped over um [Milly laugh], either at a bar stool or a chair. That he's kind of off by himself posing and tuning up his lute, really, really hoping that someone would come over and ask him to play them something.Milly: Is it possible to make physical contact with the tree from where we are?Jenna: Yeah.Milly: Cool.Jenna: I mean, it makes up the walls...Milly: Right. I imagine that Lil is like, kind of gently stroking it and whispering to it as if she can communicate with it, which she cannot do, but it makes her feel better.Jenna: Ok, so the um, the bartender disappears briefly, and comes round the outside of the bar so you can see that actually she is a very normal sized...Gretchen: I have a question.Jenna: Yeah?Gretchen: Halflings are short?Jenna: They're Hobbits.Milly: Think Hobbits.Gretchen: Oh ok, ah k.[Laughing]Jenna: So she's probably about three foot tall.Gretchen: Oh, alright. She's...Jenna: She's a lot smaller than the rest of you.Gretchen: ...standing on a box.Jenna: Yeah. So she comes out, she's got a little pad of paper and she approaches T'Chad and says -J as Darla: Well hello there, I'm Darla Dewbottle. Can I take your breakfast order please?G as T'Chad: Uh, yeah. Yeah you can. Um, except that I am just not in the mood for eating right now because music is the food of my soul. By the way... have you thought about your soul today?J as Darla: Ok, but I mean like we make really good eggs. So can I put you down for the eggs?G as T'Chad: ...yeah.J as Darla: You... get right on doing what you're doing.G as T'Chad: Can I take your order for a song, pretty lady?J as Darla: Something... morningy.G as T'Chad: [interrupting] anyway, here's Chosen One[much laughter from all]Gretchen: Ding dingadingading ding.Jenna: Ok, she goes over to um, Avi in the corner next.J as Darla: So, can I take your order? We make real good eggsL as Avi: Take? D.. did someone say take? What?J as Darla: Urm, it means our eggs... I'm offering you eggs.L as Avi: Oh eggs. I... I think I'm good.Jenna: And then, she kinda looks at you (Lil)Milly: I wouldn't.Jenna: Stroking the walls.Milly: I wouldn't.Jenna: Like (tsk, side eye) um, and goes back behind the bar because you're(Idi) sitting at the bar.J as Darla: Would you like breakfast Sir?C as Idi: No, I wasn't planning on staying for breakfast.J as Darla: More mead then?C as Idi: Ah, more mead please. Yes.J as Darla: Ok.Milly: What time is it in the morning? Just out of curiosity...[much laughter from all]Gretchen: Mead o'clock.Cal: Mead o'clock. It's always mead o'clock.Jenna: I mean, you need something to suggest the ba... tragic backstory right?C as Idi: Oh no, I just like drinking!Gretchen: Can we have an embroidered t-shirt that says 'it's mead o'clock' on it somewhere?Cal: I shift backwards slightly, as my weapons clink on my belt.Gretchen: I like the idea that every time you move it's just like abuhbuhbuhbuhbum!C as Idi: More mead please.Jenna: Darla, throws some eggs on the conveniently placed hob behind her bar. Like I said, this is a very small place, she has to fit everything in one bit.Gretchen: Is it a Hobbit hob?Jenna: It's a Hobbit hob.Gretchen: Oh my God!Jenna: And then proceeds to pour you (Idi) some more mead.C as Idi: Thankyou.Jenna: What else would you like to do while you're here?Milly: Um, I guess like, could I get a further description of, I dunno, the rest of the hotel? Or like a little bit more of the setting, like if I wanted to go adventuring, like, you know, maybe, make a friend, destroy a hotel that shouldn't be on the inside of a tree...[merriment]Jenna: Um, so, you've got the bar along one wall and then your four tables. Um, on the other side of the bar from that is the door that takes you up to the rooms. Um, if you haven't been in here before then the others will know that there's basically a really long staircase with a door that periodically comes off it um, to take you into the rooms.Milly: (incredulous) I'm sorry. A door that periodically comes off it?Jenna: No, I mean. Occasionally there's a door and that's the door to one of the rooms.Gretchen: Like occasionally, like the door's not always there? Or the walls...Milly: I'm so confused.Cal: There are multiple doors.Jenna: No, so there's a stair and like every ten stairs there's like a landing that has a door and that leads to a room.Milly: I really liked the like...Gretchen: I was picturing like, Harry Potter where sometimes the doors are there and sometimes they're not there and, you know, if they're not there, you sleep on the stairs.Jenna: YeahLizzi: Can we have that?Jenna: What, magic doors?Lizzi: