Dungeons and Dragons With You

Ringing lights of suffocation. Too many tales to fall upon deaf ears.

A thousand sights lost to the waste seerers. One million steps, yet there are

no feet. Too many teeth and not enough meat. I fall upon

thirst, rock to sleep by these waves. Shelter I have freezing cold,

stuck in these caves. I pray but a wish and with it I

vow. May I eat last a dish 'fore death be come now?

Let's go exploring waterfalls and sunsets. Outrunning orcs on the moonless night. Making camp down

by the river bank. And watching the stars chase the outer banks.