Diarmadhim
Explorer
Being rather limited in my ocular capabilities, I stay near the light source - ready to fight should the need arise. "The world has turned topsy turvy it seems," I whisper to no one in particular. "Halflings playing near succubi, red orcs apparently not all being murderous savages, and now people falling into wells that have a perfectly good rope situated to help them climb down." With a sigh, I deadpan, "Oh well. Further down the rabbit hole we go. I miss the days of killing anything with a weapon in hand that wasn't wearing our colors."