Morbidity said:Bored are you little Boo. Getting tired of life? Come let a miniature grim reaper amuse you. You hear a high pitched voice in your head attempting to be deep, dark and compelling. Will save please.
Night Ashwyn.Ashwyn said:I'm going to bed and sleep now. Goodnight.
Morbidity said:Ahhhh you failed the will save. How ‘unfortunate’? You feel compelled to end life as you know it. Not death, no nothing so simple and easy – no quick release for you. Instead you leave your family and loved ones and become a morris dancer – fanatically worshipping the little gnomish creature of death in your own special way.
Oh sorry mate, please don't hurt me (not that I fear anything from a 5 foot tall death)Morbidity said:Shhh EK, you’ll wreck my disguise spell where I’m masquerading as an innocent, ineffectual Pom.