Thursday, July 25, 2013
At the time, I managed to learn enough Slavic, and Hungarian to 'get along', and I was always surprised by how much English the locals spoke. I'd be lying if I said communication was 'easy', but we usually managed. I made it a practice (on the suggestion of some other gentlemen I was acquainted with who had been there a little longer) not to discuss politics or religion. The events of the previous few years made me think discussing that wouldn't be such a great idea.
I'm pretty sure I've stood where this photo was taken. Or very much near by.
I'm half-tempted to change part of the campaign, so that the players don't enter "Dream Zagreb", and instead write/modify the scenario so that they're in real-world Zagreb. Its one of the things I'm undecided about - but I'll probably hold off on deciding until I read the new edition of Horror on the Orient Express.