Last Friday I played my very first game of Dungeons and Dragons, woo! My sister wondered why it took me so long to start playing. I couldn't really answer that... Anyway, it was with a group from my Video Game Design class, organized by Professor Tarr, and it was so fun. We were mainly doing it for those of us who haven't played before, myself included, so we used pre-rolled character sheets chosen at random. Mine was a female Elven rogue, which was a bit awkward, but fun nevertheless. While I was picking a lock in the first room, all the doors fell off the hinges and we were attacked by a dozen rats. Three turns in a row I rolled a 5 from a twenty-sided die, missing a rat each time, while the healer's first attack hit a rat. He then rolled two sixes from a pair of six-sided die, decimating the rat. The DM described it as "a fine red mist burst from where the rat used to be". I finally killed a rat after the sorcerer froze one with an ice spell. After our first battle, the sorcerer decided to try hitting on my character whenever he got the chance, which made for a good laugh. After the first battle, I'm checking out another room with the Dwarven fighter, both of us being very cautious, when the sorcerer jumps ahead of us and accidentally starts a fight with a floating stone head. I couldn't help but say "Darn it, Leroy!". Meanwhile our healer was in a separate room, by himself, when he started a fight with a pair of hobgoblins, but after the head was killed, the bard lead us over to the hobgoblins, where we ganged up on the monsters and destroyed them.
This part is a little late, but I'm now 23 years old! W00t!!!!!!
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