Latest Adventure of Table Titans
Loots or Yutes? It's a New Binwin's Minions!
Binwin Found the Trap and So Can You!

HTales from the Table

Tales

Fear Conquers All

Posted on July 26, 2016

We had a Dragonborn Sorcerer in our campaign who couldn’t hit anything. During the first encounter, he tried to hit a small group of kobolds a few feet in front of him by shooting a Fireball into the air. It missed... and alerted more kobolds who decided to come and party. If not for the intervention of an NPC Priest, the party would have been wiped in the first town.

The second time, the Sorcerer was trying to kill a cult member standing directly in front of him. But he missed and scorched the ground, resulting in a battle that got another PC killed.

We were escorting a caravan when it was attacked by giant spiders. Normally my…

Read more

HTales from the Table

Tales

There’s Your Meat!

Posted on July 25, 2016

It’s been many years since I last played D&D, but I recently had the chance to sit in on a game with some friends. Rather than roll up a new character, the DM let me play the part of a Goblin the party had captured and intimidated into revealing the secrets of the dungeon. Thus, I got to roleplay Grod the Goblin.

The next room of the dungeon was down the hallway. I suggested that the Fighter stand to one side of the closed door while the Rogue stood to the other side. I told them to wait, then I knocked loudly on the door.

"Who's There?" a gruff Orcish voice called out from inside.

"Goblin meat service! Come and get your…

Read more

HTales from the Table

Tales

Float Like a Butterfly, Sting Like a Splinter

Posted on July 24, 2016

Improbable strings of dice rolls lead to great stories. This is one such tale.

My fellow players and I were new to D&D. During one of our first forays into an actual dungeon we reached a room devoid of anything but furniture. We began to look for treasure and secret doors, ignorant of the importance of looking for traps first. And so, we were caught flat-footed as two chairs, an end table, and a rug all sprang into action to defend their home.

Our Sorcerer, not one to pass up an opportunity to play with fire, gleefully cast burning hands. The flames quickly spread among the animated furniture. We backed out of the room through a…

Read more

Submit your own Tales from the Table!

Please Note: By submitting your story you agree that we can publish it on the Internet and on other mediums if the opportunity arises. The names and events may be edited to protect the innocent.

×