Last night I rolled a level 42 crit against the party cleric leaving her with a compound fracture to the shin. HackMaster critical hits are so exciting...also there's the pain. Sometimes finding out the result of the crit beats worry over survival. It was a movie-moment. ;) The cleric survived, carried into town "Officer and a Gentleman" style by the dwarf fighter.
It was a good session. I like the way this adventure turned out enough to write it up and turn it in for HackJournal as a fan-made follow up to The Plague of Cosolen. I'm also finding out that I'm a terrible cartographer. All three maps I've drawn of the area we're in look like they were done by a little kid. ^^