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VorpalCon Update

The timetable for VorpalCon has been sorted out.

My games are as follows:
Homeward Bound is running Session 2 (1pm - 4pm Saturday)
Pathway to Eternity is running Session 6 (1pm - 4pm Sunday)
12/1 is running Session 7 (4:30pm - 7:30pm Sunday)

So, if anyone is in Adelaide next weekend, and wants to help me run any of my games, I'd probably be glad for the help. :)

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travisjhall
Sep. 7th, 2007 06:30 am (UTC)

I'm signed up to play Homeward Bound. You don't need help running 12/1. But if you like, I can help with Pathway to Eternity. I don't really need to a play what looks like a fairly dungeony D&D game that session.

halloranelder
Sep. 7th, 2007 06:58 am (UTC)
No, I don't need help running 12/1, but it is fun to watch.

Help with Pathway to Eternity gladly accepted though. At the moment help with that game will most likely be playing in it if I don't quite get enough numbers. We'll see what happens.
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