DnD is crazy because yes I want to be a goblin. Yes I do not have a relationship with my father. Yes I am suffocating under the knowledge that time is moving on faster and faster and I have yet to accomplish anything meaningful. Yes I would like to roll on intimidation at a tree
Real ones remember palantir was the orb thing that the little hobbit looked at and the wizard got mad. That little guy was funny, always getting into ruckus. Remember that guy everyone?