Nothing happens in game, although the DM's brain shrinks away further into her cranium instinctively as the stupidity reaches dangerously high levels. Seriously? Smoking the weed at the evil hilltop of evil?
Nothing happens in game, although the DM's brain shrinks away further into her cranium instinctively as the stupidity reaches dangerously high levels. Seriously? Smoking the weed at the evil hilltop of evil?
No not smoke them smoke them as in burn them to destroy them.
So you cut away the weeds on the boulders? OK, you cut away the plants and burn them. Nothing happens. You examine the boulders more closely. Hm, large rocks...interesting.
My familiar is acting as a sentry for me. Wait he is a medium load for me.
Who, the dwarf? You could carry him, but not fly with him and all your equipment. He's got a pretty good Climb, he could make it up the hilltop if he just tried.
So you cut away the weeds on the boulders? OK, you cut away the plants and burn them. Nothing happens. You examine the boulders more closely. Hm, large rocks...interesting.
You can never be too careful when it comes to rock. Now search the entire hill top.
Who, the dwarf?
Yes, and ****. Wait if he can climb why the hell didn't he just climb himself up.
