Previously on Friends at the table.

So there was these big giant glowing towers and there was, there was,

the brandish was there and his ship was there and they were all the

undead and they were hanging out and they were partying and there were people there and they were

living and they were hanging out with each other.

The second your foot hits the ground, your blade comes alive. They're chanting a choir of voices.

Tristero, Tristero, Tristero, Tristero.

Lord Trist in the night, Ivory Crown, locked away in the Black Tower. The The What do? What do you do? What's everyone doing? At this point, let's say everyone's kind of found each other again.

Um, wait, am I still by him? Also, oh right, I forgot that Emmanuel was that.

I forgot your thing.

Also, you'll see that I've changed the name of this thing from the Black Tower to the

Sable Spire, which is what I have written down here later in my notes

and I decided the black tower was too to boring. Have you been playing shadow

of Mordor Austin? Is that I'm playing a lot I've played a lot of Shadow of Mordor and by now

if you're listening to this you've probably already read my piece on on paste magazine

dot com slash games and Shadow of Murder.

If that hasn't come out, we've just broken an embargo.

Or like, and I've lost my mind.

Here's the other thing.

If that isn't out by the time you're hearing this.

I have...

This would be posted for three years.

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