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So, my party and I were continuing a campaign. I was playing a 3/4 tiefling, 1/4 avariel druid I named Nature, who was basically a demon elf with wings that has a pet owl. There was too much bullshit going on at once for this game, so I was able to scout with Snowflake once. Anyway, the rest of the party was a tiefling druid named Kitten, a half tiefling Sorcerer named Toka, a half elf rogue named Ander Stormwind, and.... A human.... Something. I don't remember her name but she rolled 3 hat nat 20s.

Onto the story,

So, today was the day I whipped out a soft British accent for nature. Most of the time, nature is a calm, soft-spoken druid, due to her species. But today, she was pushed to her breaking point.

We had a goblin hunting party attack us. Toka decided to keep the one survivor and rename him Lightbulb.

Mistake number one.

Stormwind kept acting insane and murder-y.

Mistake number two.

Due to Stormwind, Nature was frustrated and angry, and had trouble keeping her cool.

We found our way to a goblin outpost in a cave. Nature had a yelling match with Toka over Lightbulb's life. Toka wanted to keep Lightbulb, but Nature knew he'd jeopardize the mission. What happened was, we rolled initiative. I rolled lowest, which was basically mainstay for that session. However, in spite of rolling last, I grabbed Lightbulb out of Toka's arms with a thorn whip and slit his throat. Lucky me! Toka was pissed and so we had to roll persuasion against her.

Guess who rolled high?

ME!!

So, we managed to actually continue forward.... And then argue over wolves because toka wanted a new pet.......

That wasn't the best session. It didn't get me as high as the first one did....

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