Reeses in Pieces Ichoroth, you shady fjuck ;)
The party killed this high level baddie in tonight’s session.
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Reeses in Pieces Ichoroth, you shady fjuck ;)
The party killed this high level baddie in tonight’s session.
Roker: Hope you get run over. Dhoz: Hoping is all well and good, but ultimately, it gets you nowhere. Be the change you wish to see in the world. Get in your carriage and run me the fuck down instead of waiting for others to do your work for you, you coward. You lazy fool.
Dhoz: Crumb, how could you possibly have gotten into this much trouble in one day? Crumb: It... It didn't take me the whole day...
Moonglow: Do you even love the people in our party? Dhoz: Of course, I love Crumb! Moonglow: What about the others? Dhoz: Yeah sure, them too. Moonglow: What are their names? Dhoz: Their names... uhh... there's Dymsha... Kellog? And then what-his-name... you know, the one with the scrapbook... he's a disappointment—crap, I know this... I wanna say Roger? Moonglow: [Sighs and walks out of the room]
Dhoz: Look at this party, Moonglow. Dhoz: Look at this party, and tell me with full confidence that these train-wrecks wouldn’t stick a fork in a socket if they had the chance. Moonglow: ...I’m not answering that.
Dhoz: I thought you were dead! Artemis: Do I look like someone who dies?
Moonglow: He didn’t do it. Dhoz: I did it. Moonglow: He didn’t mean to do it. Dhoz: I wish I’d done it sooner. Moonglow: He did it for benign reasons. Dhoz: I did it for the worst reasons. Moonglow: He’s sorry. Dhoz: I’m never sorry. Moonglow: He’s chastened. Dhoz: I’m doing it again tomorrow.
Dhoz: Roker hasn’t stopped staring through the window since the storm started. Dhoz: I suppose I should let him in.