john112364
Explorer
Back in the mid 80's I was at a gaming convention playing a bard. It was a high level game. I think we were in the mid teens. My friend was playing a cleric with a rod of resurrection. (This fact is important btw.)
On our first encounter into some caves we encounter a red dragon. Ok no problem. We're high level, right? The dragon wins initiative so he does what dragons do best; he breathed fire. I rolled a "1" for my save. Dead! Since all I can do is smolder menacingly at the dragon, I started to roll saves for all my items. Every thing saves; including my magical scrolls! I rolled a 20 for that one.
Ok, so after combat is over, my friend hits me with the rod: back among the living. Just as I get to my feet, here comes the red dragons mate! Breathe fire! One natural one later I'm smoldering menacingly at this dragon too. Aaaand you guessed it, all of my items saved, including the friking scrolls!
I should have wrapped my self in the scrolls. I would have been safer.
On our first encounter into some caves we encounter a red dragon. Ok no problem. We're high level, right? The dragon wins initiative so he does what dragons do best; he breathed fire. I rolled a "1" for my save. Dead! Since all I can do is smolder menacingly at the dragon, I started to roll saves for all my items. Every thing saves; including my magical scrolls! I rolled a 20 for that one.

Ok, so after combat is over, my friend hits me with the rod: back among the living. Just as I get to my feet, here comes the red dragons mate! Breathe fire! One natural one later I'm smoldering menacingly at this dragon too. Aaaand you guessed it, all of my items saved, including the friking scrolls!
I should have wrapped my self in the scrolls. I would have been safer.
