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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ramien Meltides" data-source="post: 1873155" data-attributes="member: 1475">Some time ago I was playing in a brilliant 3.0 D&D game as my namesake, a rogue/fighter type and the only female character in a group otherwise composed of males.At one point, our party was exploring this ruined elven city and came across a grove protected by a beautiful faerie woman. We began negotiating with her for passage through her grove. My character, being awesome at many skills, rolled a "monster lore" check to determine if in fact this creature was a nymph as I suspected. I rolled a 1, and decided that Ramien had no clue. At the end of the negotiations, the Nymph swept off her cloak to begin casting the spell which would open the way for us to travel - hitting the entire party with her "nymph disrobed, save or die" effect. Naturally, all the men in the party made their saves like champs and murmured something to the effect of "Nice ears" and "Never wanted to be a cloak so much in my life" only to hear a loud thump as the only girl in the party rolls another 1, fails the save, and falls stone dead.I always get a grin thinking about that one. It was a particularly strange way to die.</blockquote>