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perfectionisanopinion

I keep my Tumblr url a secret from my friends when sharing my works so they can't find my blog unless they see one of my poems in the wild. It's like a scavenger hunt.

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Context: The Party Is At A Dwarven Consulate Type Place With A Mysterious Egg They Found Underground.

Context: The Party is at a dwarven consulate type place with a mysterious egg they found underground. They've been told to hide it or get rid of it or do whatever they can to get it out of that place...

DM: Uh, who has the egg again?

Me: I think Agaricus does.

DM: Perfect! *goes into a long description of the egg suddenly hatching into a 90-foot tall dragon-esque creature with chains and flesh for scales called The Stonecrusher. It kills many people and tears the place apart.* So what are y'all going to do?

Me: I want to calm it! (I'm an Elf Rogue, btw)

DM: Are you sure? This thing is MASSIVE!

Me: I want to pet the big puppy!

DM: Roll for Animal Handling.

Me: *rolls a 16*

DM: Roll 2 more for me, please

Me: *rolls a 21 and a 14* I-is that good?

DM: Roll a single survival check with advantage

Me: *rolls a 3 and a 15* I shall take the 15!

DM: *rolls a d100 and gets a 14* I don't believe this.

Me: I MADE A NEW FRIEND?!

DM: You only had a 15% chance of this working, and I rolled a 14. You needed above a 14 on all 3 checks to even get that far. You wanted to try and calm it down, and you succeeded. However, taming it is a whole other thing, and if you somehow manage to do THAT, I'm calling the game won at that point. If you roll a nat 20 then it will be your pet.

Me: *rolls a 19* NO! I'M GONNA CRY!

DM: I would have cried if you got it.

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