DM: You all see an odd looking gnome coming towards you. He looks very angry.
Bard (me): Okay… what does he want from us?
DM: He begins to speak. “I am angered against what you have done. You harm a plant, you harm myself. Prepare to die.” His eyes begin to glow and he floats, storm clouds coming into the sky, “Do you know who I am?”
Ranger: Uhhhh… no..?
DM: “I am the Lorax.”
Bard (me): Oh shi-
DM: “And I SPEAK FOR THE TREES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Everyone: *Screaming*
DM: *Proceeds to kill nearly the entire party with the overpowered Lorax*











