With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
Monday, May 04, 2009
The World Revolves Around D&D
Just saw a spiffy Cadillac CTS with a personalized license plate reading: "400 HP." What are the chances (that I can roll on a percentile die) that it was a reference to Hit Points?