01:12 am - low-key game
Tonight we:
- cured malaria
- played poker
- got magic tattoos
This is what happens when the GM just lets us make stuff up for a few hours.
It makes me faintly sad that I came up with a fantabulous idea that can only ever work in this incredibly specific context. I mean, unless I write a short story or novel about a brilliant geneticist daughter of a particular Mesoamerican god (and granddaughter of a Japanese god) who decides to get a semi-magical full-back tattoo, the design of said tattoo doesn't have a high re-use value.
But I'm pleased with it all the same.