For the last 2 or three months I've been working exactly the wrong schedule to pretty much ever get to play Magic. Not many people want to sling spells with me between the hours of 9am and 3pm, and I'm a little hesitant to start teaching my three-year-old daughter Magic. We're still working on Candyland and checkers, with Clue Jr. coming up on the horizon. My five-year-old shows a little more promise, but pulling her away from Legos and her new-found love of art is probably not the best course of action right now. So I've been reading, and reading and reading some more. Khans of Tarkir draft sounds awesome, but I have yet to experience it first hand.
About a week ago, I got to hang out with a friend and play some one-on-one Commander, as well as pit my fledgling Burn-splash-Dig Through Time deck against his casual Zombie deck. His Jalira, Master Polymorphist Commander tore through my Kaalia of the Vast deck twice fairly soundly, but it was a lot of fun. I payed him back by igniting him and his Zombies a couple of times in fair retaliation.
She seems harmless. She's not. It's a lie. A big, fat lie. |
Standard, on the other hand, I got to play today.