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The GM and the Hack-and-slasher...
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| In the clearing, you see a gazebo... | |
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| I WASTE IT WITH MY CROSSBOW! | |
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The Newbie and the Scene Stealer
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| Um... couldya remind me what I roll for an attack? | |
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| "With a steely look in his eye, Sir Jaered draws his sword, ready to face down an implacable foe blah blah blah drone drone..." | |
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The Elitist and the Pissed GM
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| I told you you shouldn't have let these losers into the game. | |
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| OK, the gazebo explodes and kills the whole lot of you. Game over, and I'm quitting. | |
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