I was still holding out hope that this was just a fevered
coma dream, that I’d wake up any second and be in a hospital bed and everything
would be fine.
But until that happened, it seemed prudent to not die in
this fantasy RPG I found myself in. I mean, sure, my Half-Orc Barbarian could
be resurrected, but I had no idea if that worked for players sucked into the
world.
So I was stuck being the Chosen Hero From Another World, and
faced down a Demonic Beastspawn, page 352.
Turns out D4s can be used as makeshift caltrops.
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