Sat up at 1AM, started making memoir notes.

To this day, I cannot recall my thought process. It was probably an early onset of adolescent hormones. When they fully tripped, several years later, my reaction to my sudden, limbic awareness or the swelling chests and coltish limbs around me was largely to think "huh, that's interesting" and to go about my business. Even today, some would argue that the part of my internal engine responsible for such matters has never been shifted out of "park".

BECAUSE I REALLY NEEDED ANOTHER PROJECT

Level 3 Scholar with Kobold Endurance and Long Reach

Ever since I got that Grill, I find myself making certain food items faster, every time I walk into the kitchen, and I have the supplies, I have to make a Will Save vs. Bacon.

One of these days, I need to actually play a game of DnD instead of just using it for metaphors.