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<blockquote data-quote="Lalalei2001" data-source="post: 3213848" data-attributes="member: 38386">In this installment of WHAT THE CRAP THEATER, we leave the lava hallway and continue on, finding a door covered with, for some strange reason, honey. Naturally, some of the party have a lick.Next, we find a room filled with skeletons and a strange artifact. Touch artifact = get skeleton. Which falls to the ground, useless. After we amuse ourselves, we continue on, and fight a zombie bugbear. Onwards, and we find a sleeping white dragon! Most of us try to sneak away silently, but not Anasazi. No, she excitedly yells &quot;DRAGON! DRAGON! DRAGON!&quot; and runs up to hug it. Even though I managed to hold her back, the dragon wakes. And bites me. Then The DM reminds us that the dragon is the size of a cat. We attempt, at her pleading, to tame the baby dragon, but it would rather gnaw on a tableleg. So, we leave. Then, we get to a room with mirrors on the walls. The DM hints that something's strange with the mirrors, and someone decides to hit one.Then the reflections laugh at us. Until their sides split. Literally. Then the janitor cleans up the place, and the room starts to fill with blood.Before we could get out, the walls shatter, fall away, and we are staring at the universe in all its vast glory.We make the requesite 2001 jokes.Then apparently the Great Gazzoo made everything semi-normal again.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Lalalei2001, post: 3213848, member: 38386"] In this installment of WHAT THE CRAP THEATER, we leave the lava hallway and continue on, finding a door covered with, for some strange reason, honey. Naturally, some of the party have a lick. Next, we find a room filled with skeletons and a strange artifact. Touch artifact = get skeleton. Which falls to the ground, useless. After we amuse ourselves, we continue on, and fight a zombie bugbear. Onwards, and we find a sleeping white dragon! Most of us try to sneak away silently, but not Anasazi. No, she excitedly yells "DRAGON! DRAGON! DRAGON!" and runs up to hug it. Even though I managed to hold her back, the dragon wakes. And bites me. Then The DM reminds us that the dragon is the size of a cat. We attempt, at her pleading, to tame the baby dragon, but it would rather gnaw on a tableleg. So, we leave. Then, we get to a room with mirrors on the walls. The DM hints that something's strange with the mirrors, and someone decides to hit one. Then the reflections laugh at us. Until their sides split. Literally. Then the janitor cleans up the place, and the room starts to fill with blood. Before we could get out, the walls shatter, fall away, and we are staring at the universe in all its vast glory. We make the requesite 2001 jokes. Then apparently the Great Gazzoo made everything semi-normal again. [/QUOTE]

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