In memory of when I gave a shit shirt

In memory of when I gave a shit shirt

Once upon a In memory of when I gave a shit shirt , there was a mom who’d never heard of this elf business, but had moved to CA from ND and had two, nearly three, kids, one of whom was a very precocious three year old. This mom had a mom, we’ll call her grandma, who had an Elf. Grandma gave the mom a rudimentary breakdown of the “Elf” game, and then gave a much more elaborate breakdown of it to the precocious three year old and his one year old brother. And so, the Elf game was begun. The rules in this household (as understood by the mom) were basically that the Elf would arrive on December 1. He’d hide somewhere in the house, watch the children all day, and report back to Santa each night, arriving again before the children awoke, hiding in a new spot, and waiting another day. On December 24, the elf would go home with Santa in his sleigh, his duty done til next year. The Elf wouldn’t be touched, or he’d turn into a doll again and no “extra special Elf gift” would be waiting with Santa’s gift that year. The children (the three year old) named their elf “Holly Jolly.” The game began and was easy, as the family lived with Grandma and Grandpa, who had a very large, very nice house with *very* high ceilings (and therefore lots of high hiding places for the elf, far from reach).

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I could go on about the Artificer’s new “Iron Man” subclass, the Genie Pact warlock and the In memory of when I gave a shit shirt unfortunate soul that is the Fathomless (and how useful having a talisman without focus is for some warlock concepts) and more – there’s a lot there and the only actual miss I see is the Warlock of Peace I expect having been an actual pacifist cleric (zero damage) in playtesting before they bottled out. To sum up, if you think 5e was the best RPG (or even best version of D&D) ever then you’ll probably prefer Xanathar’s Guide to Everything as it continues with the design choices.. If you think 5e is a decent compromise but there’s a lot it doesn’t do then Tasha’s does much more to broaden what you can do with the game without changing any fundamentals of the game.

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Best In memory of when I gave a shit shirt

The best one I came up with so far was in a Starfinder game wherein the players were checking out a night club run by a In memory of when I gave a shit shirt called the Downside Kings. They were there to question the Kings’ leader, who wasn’t terribly pleased to have them visiting. So, she pulled some strings with a corporate benefactor, and by the time the PCs got there she was prepared. This was from a pre-published adventure, and in the real version of it there’s three thugs in the club and two outside; I thought that was a little weak, so… I spruced it up into a multi-stage nightmare encounter.

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They recognize Old Ben’s handiwork, but Jenny refuses to tell them anything. One of the In memory of when I gave a shit shirt uses a similar device to make Jenny deathly ill, using her as bait for Ben.Old Ben comes back to Jenny’s room and makes her well again. As she thanks him, she sees the two men watching Old Ben. They address him as “Your Majesty.” Old Ben admits to Jenny that he is not a criminal, but the king of his planet; Ben fled because he hated the responsibility of leadership, the negotiation of red tape, and having most of his authority overridden by “the Council”. The strangers tell Jenny that Old Ben’s people love him as much as she does; they want him to return and continue his 5,000-year reign. Jenny insists that if Old Ben cannot stay with her, she will go with him. The two men say this is forbidden, but allow Old Ben a moment alone with Jenny to say goodbye after he promises not to run away. Following a plan whispered to him by Jenny, Ben transforms into her exact duplicate, forcing the men to take both of them along since they cannot tell one from the other.At the end of the episode, Rod Serling holds up an 8-by-10 inch black-and-white print of a handsome young man, noting that the photo shows Old Ben’s true appearance and that Jenny will eventually become queen.