Smoke….on the water… 😛
That song had a bad ending. While this… will most likely also have a bad ending. Good choice!!!
Ah yes. Art imitates life imitates art imitates life imitates art. Or something.
Wow, I think that Bunker would want to bottle some of that stuff and give it to the party when he wants them to do something.
But how would you make them breathe it?
Why, put it in a soda can of course!
Nothing like a fresh can of “Perri-Air” to get the lungs filled.
Order them to NOT breathe it.
Should have thought of that, Gary!
Mr Big is on the job!
Perhaps Enkidu is intimidated.
If Bunker and Enkidu were polymorphed into hermaphroditic flatworms they could go penis-fencing. Talk about backstabbing, literally. And the loser would have to bear the victor’s young.
(The first video has a scientific commentary but bad video quality, the second one has great video quality but lacks commentary.)
Some male whales and male bonobos use their genitalia for “fencing”, too (but not actually stabbing the opponent with it). Now that should become an olympic discipline! 😉
In that context, Bunker and the others must be glad the manticores weren’t giant snails shooting “love darts” at them:
Thank you… for that, Christina.
Is this the que for all the players to stop and take a ‘smoke’ break?
Drat! I missed 4/20 again!
A corridor full of Happy Gas…what could possibly go wro-whups!
I assume that they didn’t rez Fleece, so “Everyone” being healed up is relative?
Yeah! LOL, didn’t even consider that.
Thank you Kevin for getting all your characters high once. I think we all deserve that.
You are very welcome.
Gas that forces an emotional condition of happy cooperation on the characters of backstabbing players.
Damn. That’s a good trick.
“You have entered…. the Love Tunnel!”
That would be a funny way to approach truculent players.