As virtuous men pass mildly away,
And whisper to their souls to go,
Whilst some of their sad friends do say,
"Now his breath goes," and some say, "No."
So let us melt, and make no noise,
No tear-floods, nor sigh-tempests move.
New Player Advice: Try To Learn The Rules
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Last time in the series I wrote about the “Matt Mercer” effect and the
misconception that every TTRPG session has to look like an episode of
“Critical Role...
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