Unfortunately Evan has proven immune to constructive criticism and only ever doubles down when given feedback that isn't unqualified praise, so don't expect anything to change 🤷♂️
Nah. Those are just the same words in a different language. It's like how most peoples' name for their own culture/nation/tribe or whatever is just "People" in their own language.
One "puzzle" room was made entirely of fully cracked glass, meaning the player could only step on a given tile once. This doesn't really vibe with my given understanding that tiles only cracked further when idling on them, but maybe that last crack was special? I also seem to remember preparing glass tiles as traps by cracking them to a certain extent. Dream logic, I dunno.
The trinket I was using was unrelated, something to do with plants but I don't remember it at all clearly.
Corrosion is crazy useful, you're nuts. Even if it had no gas effect at all it would still be useful for ranged triggering. More valuable than a +0 wand of corruption.
Imagining a fantasy setting where elves, dwarves, orcs and whatnot are just continually baffled by humans eating the most vile toxic things.
Salsa? You mean a mix of a hemolytic poison (onions), a cardiotoxin (tomatoes), and a nerve agent (chili peppers)? Eaten with corn chips dusted with a lethal amount of salt, and washed down with a cup full of neurotoxin (iced tea)?
Stay the fuck away from me because clearly you are the vile spawn of some incomprehensible eldritch god
Unfortunately Evan has proven immune to constructive criticism and only ever doubles down when given feedback that isn't unqualified praise, so don't expect anything to change 🤷♂️
It took a second to understand what I was looking at, but that is quite possibly the coolest high chair I have ever seen
Spider does it different
I like to actually finish when cranking my hog, Pamela.
Feersum Endjinn
PRAGANANANT???
Spite House
Drunk dutch
Nah. Those are just the same words in a different language. It's like how most peoples' name for their own culture/nation/tribe or whatever is just "People" in their own language.
And features like River Avon, or Glendale.
What's wild to me is that people didn't used to distinguish blue from green
One "puzzle" room was made entirely of fully cracked glass, meaning the player could only step on a given tile once. This doesn't really vibe with my given understanding that tiles only cracked further when idling on them, but maybe that last crack was special? I also seem to remember preparing glass tiles as traps by cracking them to a certain extent. Dream logic, I dunno.
The trinket I was using was unrelated, something to do with plants but I don't remember it at all clearly.
Corrosion is crazy useful, you're nuts. Even if it had no gas effect at all it would still be useful for ranged triggering. More valuable than a +0 wand of corruption.
No no no, masturbation is how you get the poison out.
Imagining a fantasy setting where elves, dwarves, orcs and whatnot are just continually baffled by humans eating the most vile toxic things.
Salsa? You mean a mix of a hemolytic poison (onions), a cardiotoxin (tomatoes), and a nerve agent (chili peppers)? Eaten with corn chips dusted with a lethal amount of salt, and washed down with a cup full of neurotoxin (iced tea)?
Stay the fuck away from me because clearly you are the vile spawn of some incomprehensible eldritch god
Hm...
I tried to post a script to automatically redirect from fandom to antifandom but even using code block formatting showed up as a hot mess.
He's offering his services as a fill-in Player Character for your tabletop sessions
I'm sorry, who names their kid Candida? Are her siblings Staphylococcus and Yersinia?