Platonic Love
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
They’re not just dice to me. To me, they hold the mysteries of this universe and universes beyond. A single tumble can summon an orc horde or dispatch them to a monster’s Hell. Is it any wonder they fit together so perfectly – like the atoms of existence itself? If there is a God, he is a die with infinite sides.
OK, sorry, where were we? Right, right, you guys were searching the room for treasure. Make your rolls or whatever. I vote next time we don’t let Damon bring the brownies.

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