Tonight we dice in hell.
Hi there! I’m just a guy looking for a place to be and stuff.
Tonight we dice in hell.
Nice! I’m going to have a look at my old HS yearbook and see who’s opposite page…
“Future Farmers of America”
Please no, I’m trying to fill every cubic inch of this world with Pestilent Mercury.
“What role did you get? How did you get it?”
And – inexplicably – it has darkvision.
cries in broadcom wireless card not supported
barbarians
blahbarians
Sweet or dill?
“Crap. Did anybody slot Magic Missile? Anybody? Oh come on!”
“It’s okay, I brought a Bag of Holding full of air with me. Now I’ll just put it on my head, and…”
Well, my parents were worshipers of Ishtar, so I was kind of born into it…
You want a tail, play a Kobold!
What a relief, I’d hate to think those files ended up in the wrong paws hands.
You’re not wrong, but people also die of behaviors that stem from loneliness. I’d suggest it’s not a complete waste to examine.
Apparently they solved the issue of how to keep the waste salt from clogging up the system.
All the things the cops would want this bot to do are prohibited by rules or by the potential for public outrage; no facial recognition, no offensive capabilities, it’s basically just a camera drone. But that will change when the rules change, or when people stop paying attention… if this thing can avoid being trashed for more then ten minutes after it’s deployed.
“Whoa, this thing is trashed, it’s basically useless now.”
Condition: Untested
“I didn’t say I’m sick – motherfucker I’m ill.”
“You encounter a grandma. Roll for gelt.”