DMing is hard, guys

The good news? The Dungeons & Dragons club is finally up and running at my school.
The bad news? I'm the DM in my group. (...of four losers and one very confused DM with zero experience)

As you can guess, I'm a little nervous. Plus, I've got a feeling that once I'll get what this thing is all about, I'm going to transform into a fifteen year old female George R R Martin with a maniacal grin and a penchant for murdering everything and everyone at all costs.

But we're going to switch near Christmas, so then some other poor soul will carry that heavy weight.


(Did I mention that I have discovered the infinite wonders of the 'crayon' brush in Sai? Yeah.)

I'll post this on my Tumblr later. (positively-insane if anyone's interested)