How Time Flies

The very first session of Lost Atlanta was one June 1st, 2011. In about a month, we'll be bitting the one-year anniversary of the chronicle. That's a fairly impressive benchmark as far as my games go. The player roster changes from time to time, and the character roster changes faster than that. The story, though, marches on.

What has the Band done in a year? They've defeated a corrupted Scion who helped the Titans kidnap the Goddess Nemesis. They accidentally unleashed an Avatar of Death, resulting in the transformation of Roanoke Island into a wasteland populated only by the undead. They saved Mexico City from a similar fate by foiling a Camazotz ritual that would have unleashed a second Avatar. They travelled to the Slavic Underworld to return a friend to life, only to find Buyan under attack by armies of specters. While there, they defeated Koschei the Deathless forever, saving the ghosts of the Underworld from his malice. They've faced down the Dodekatheon to win freedom for one of their Bandmates when he was found collaborating with a Titan (he had good intentions).

What are they doing now? Now they've travelled to the Lost Continent of Lemuria to prevent it from destroying most of the coast and islands near the Pacific Ocean when it re-appears in the World and save their former ally Itzel from the grips of an evil Empress bent on regaining control of the Lemurian Empire.