Dear DnD gods, all I want for Winter's Crest is a Fjorester wedding one-shot DMed by Aabria Iyengar so that we can simultaneously get gorgeous vibes, endless society shenanigans, AND Matt Mercer finally able to devote himself full time to playing Essek. <3 Shadowgast shenanigans <3 @quiddie
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for a game of improv and chance, the dice gods sure are poetic
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the dice gods rolling up to fhjy ep 11
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Sala, a cleric of Menura of Many Songs, a deity of imitations and art 🌙🦚
...unless it’s actually Eilir, fiancé of Deervale’s princess Aella, running from their arranged marriage.
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「Cursed Dice」
Got the cursed Iilmaraan dice during my first playthrough and couldn't stop thinking about it since.
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Steve agrees to play D&D as long as Eddie plays too, so they get Will to DM. Somehow, Steve rolls three nat20s in a row and Eddie’s like ‘no fucking way, not possible, give me those’ and rolls with Steve’s dice. He immediately gets a nat1
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Say Hello Scrumptious Scoundrels to a new D20 set!!
Designs based on the characters of this absolutely delicious season are available on my redbubble! :)
(pssst… if y’all are still hungry after these designs you can have some candy for dessert)
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I see a Red Moon Rising
An Apogee Solstice on the way
Looks like we're in for stormy weather
Please Exandria just live past this one day
CRITICAL ROLE TONIGHT
Will the Bells Hells live or die
We don't know
So to the dice gods we pray
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Got these lil guys in the pressure pot right now.
Originally were failed petri but I loved the swirls too much to let them go, so I added some light gold brushing, which shimmers when you rotate them.
Excited to see how this set turns out.
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Dreamers, fear the strangers in your midst. Travel is not advised. Alas, it was to none but me, ah, but I call it love. This is Spines. Note to future Nyx. There is a curse upon my every waking breath, and I cannot escape the darkness. A god must feed. A god must be fed. Why are there no stars? I call the only road's end, the last gasp of light's breath. Good night, Night Vale, statement ends.
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