Disenjangle (VERB): The process of stripping your belt of favors, pouches, bells, tokens, drinking vessels, weapons, etc before visiting the toilet. Necessary to avoid piddling on one’s accessories while wearing garb.
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Disenjangle (VERB): The process of stripping your belt of favors, pouches, bells, tokens, drinking vessels, weapons, etc before visiting the toilet. Necessary to avoid piddling on one’s accessories while wearing garb.
My favorite roleplay moment from Ragnarok XXXII
So, I play a Dragonlance kender in Dagorhir. Small, silly, pointy ears, a tendency to acquire things that aren’t technically mine.
At the end of the game of whodunit that Dominick organized for the Ragnarok dibbuns (spoiler: I dun it), we were telling the kids how the kender can be useful if you keep an eye on them: they pick up so many things that they serve as walking lost and found boxes.
That throwaway remark made an impression, because when I was writing on the bath house porch later that afternoon, a little boy approached me while his sisters were in the bathroom. He was about five, so I kept an eye on him, and we chatted about the Omnomnivore, the imaginary monster from the game.
Then I could tell he was nerving himself up for something. He blurted out, “can I look through your basket? My sister lost her sunglasses.”
Not wanting to break character, I dumped out my pockets and basket. I turned up a lot of acorns and jingle bells, but showed that I didn’t have any sunglasses. I then suggested that his grown-ups might try the lost and found box at Troll or the internet cafe.
He explained that no, she hadn’t lost them at Rag– this was a long way away, at school field day.
So this Rag, I got a child totally believing in the idea that the kender can find anything, anywhere. I was so pleased that I had to give him a piece of fairy gold (ie, a chocolate coin) and skip away in glee.