The Whartson Hall Aethernauts play a variety of RPGs in short and long campaigns.

Exploring alien ruins. Are these their offspring?

Songs the Hyades shall sing...

With perhaps even more faffing than usual, we make it to Arabia. Does possession and self-mutilation count as grounds for divorce?

One last look at the Pleiades (and some character mechanics at the end)

Looking into the erring husband. (He must be erring. Dames like that always end up widowed or divorced, even if I have to do it myself.)

What really happened on Dr Radish's Big Adventure?

A dame is attacked at a party. Sadly, she's married. But perhaps we'll help her anyway.

Character generation.

Character generation, and one night at the diner...

Among the Pleiades. What is AGRA?

Or wonder, till it drives you mad, What would have followed if you had.

If the answer involves strange goings-on in a cave, what was the question again?

Into the ice palace. A lot of empty rooms.

No opium in the beer? How will we cope?

Across and into the ice. There's no atmosphere here.

Well, we have the big and the small...

More mirrors? But that means...

Another incident, and we think we may have learned something. We're probably wrong.

Things are coming together. Things are falling apart. Why can't any of us read Welsh?

More research. Murder by sea monster?

Reading old books and melting things. What more can life afford?

Lead is the answer. Or maybe it isn't.

We are getting some idea of what's going on. We think.

Several people are not dead. Clearly we are doing well.

Eldritch creatures do not obey the new-fangled Queensberry rules.

Well something is going on. And it's not just us.

Is the old pile haunted? Nah, couldn't be.

Down to the ice planet.

With Space Gaffer Tape.

But where is the Ravenous Bugblatter Beast of Traal>

Two men wake up in chains. On a crashing plane. With a demon. Which will get them first?

If in doubt, send in the drone army.

Maybe it was just attracted to his natural charisma.

Investigating the alien ship. Are these crew, soldiers or the larder?

But what do you need a submarine for?

Everything will be fine. On to the next spacewreck!

Negotiating with a von Neumann probe. Horns and tail optional.

What could go wrong at a metal works in Burnley?

Chasing the cultist. Where has he gone?

With the ship back in friendly hands (and on the rocks), we try to find out what sort of place we've washed up in.

How will our heroes cope when their friends rise up against them?

On the road to the South Atlantic.

A group of investigators looks into the death of a psychic...

Where are we? And who are we? And why?

Are we the First Contact team now?

How to deal with a saboteur?

Ethical argument, and across the great rift...