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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Meatboy" data-source="post: 5839015" data-attributes="member: 40857">Yep! In hindsight its another "I should have left the game earlier things." But they were/are my friends. Usually I DM but one of my pals said he had a campaign all set up and asked us to play. Being friends we agreed and so started to play. The problem is around every corner the DM found some way to mitigate or creative thinking. In the campaign we were supposed to escape this odd demi-plane where we had all be trapped. We were told , via npc, that the answer were below the city so we followed the directions  to a sewer grate which was surrounded by explosive wards that we managed to remove, set off and survive  and enter the tunnels. We  then found ourselves under attack by dire rats with sneak attack, we only level 2, doing 3d6 damage per hit. Fleeing into the tunnels from the R.O.U.S. we came to a fork. One we just couldn't go down for everytime we did we heard music and then woke up back at the fork. So we took a candle from or packs and stuffed our ears with wax and tried again. We make it to a bad playing some form of pipes who threatens us so we attack him. But much to our dismay the DM won't allow us too. We get dominated or something and find ourselves back at the fork. By this time I am getting annoyed, put it mildly, and am starting to regret my character. So after taking the 2nd path we come to a gorge with only a narrow rope bridge across it. I decide to throw my character into the pit. But no despite being unable to see the bottom from the top I live. At this point I believe I said something to the effect that, "I can't even die when I want to in this MOTHE... game." When I was told I heard some thing shuffling in the darkness in the pit I threw my weapons to the floor and attempted to grapple whatever it was. It may have been an otyugh. I think the DM got the hint and let me die finally. When I got around to making a 2nd character it was a huge half-orc Barbarian that attacked any NPC on sight when they started talking to the group. Yeah that was me being a dick. I left the game after that session. We are still friends to this day but I went on at great length about why I was so choked.</blockquote>

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