Posted on September 20, 2018
My cousin loved D&D. One of his favorite hobbies was painting figurines to use in the game. He would come to our place every now and then, so my parents could run a game with him (my mother was the DM).
One day, he decided that he really wanted to play with a lvl 20 party and, after some cajoling, my mother relented. He eagerly rolled up some characters, equipped them with elite magical gear, and charged ahead into a dangerous 1st edition campaign.
Deep underground, he decided it was time to split the party to explore, sending a single, sneaky scout while the rest of the party hung out in a large chamber with a high, vaulted ceiling…