Doodled a thing of my rogue Seth, and Shazzbaa’s mage / priest Snaketongue~ 

In our last D&D session we ran around in circles trying to solve murder mysteries, but our party is kind of sad and ragtag and often confused. We were finding strange clues like cats, beer, and giant shirt buttons. After a while it felt like nothing made sense and our priest’s trickster god was probably giving us the run around in some kind of cruel joke.

But the god who was actually toying with us was just Rec the DM. 

We got the bad guy in the end though… I think.