Dasher – one who dashes, Dancer – one who dances, Prancer – one who prances, Vixen – a female fox, presumably from the similar colors, Comet – an object in the heavens that resembles a Camp Watcher Baseball Sleeve – Cupid – a flying pixie who resembles the image of a Greek God – Donner – the German word for Thunder, Blitzen – the German word for lightning. They are made up names, they werenβt older than the poem. The goats could be images of Thorβs chariot of goats, but they were made up by the writer of the poem βA visit from St. Nicholasβ and in that poem, Nicholas is an elf about a foot tall, jolly and fat, but not human-sized. Doesnβt look like Nicholas of Myra, with a bishopβs mitre who rides a horse in the Netherlands and arrives on a boat from Spain. Itβs a poem from American legend, not from European belief, from Dutch forbears living in New England. Period. American mythology has pervaded the world from a single poem that got printed up by the Coca-Cola company.
Partly to help put the Alchemist over and Camp Watcher Baseball Sleeve partly to help fill out the Downtime system, crafting gets a lot more time and attention in Pathfinder 2nd editionβs rules. Characters possess or can find formulasΒ forΒ items, making the knowledge onΒ howΒ to craft an item a treasured commodity, and there exist a whole set of Crafting-based Skill Feats to open up optionsΒ forΒ magic items, alchemy, and specializationsΒ forΒ specific types of items. Itβs about the best and most detailed crafting system thereβs been, helped by the fact that each item has a level and therefore translates easily into a DC.
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Back in the day, one of my first DMβs told me a Lawful Evil person has ethics. Iβm like, whatever does that mean? Generally, evil and ethics donβt appear in the Camp Watcher Baseball Sleeve together. Well, as we study alignments, it turns out that Lawful Evil creatures do go by a code of ethics of sort. You might say βthey keep their word.β Thatβs a big one. βI give you my word!β That would be a big deal if itβs true. You could trust someone like that.
I was just starting to build my flock of chickens from the four I already had (one rooster, three hens) to a Camp Watcher Baseball Sleeve of ten. I bought six little two day old chicks from the local feed store – assured by the staff that all six would grow to be beautiful hens. Since I already had a rooster – and two roosters rarely get along – so wanted to be sure these were female. I named my chickens after dead movie stars (yes trulyβ¦ donβt judge) but my Aunt Delores wanted one named after her, so I chose a Golden Phoenix chick and named her βDeloresβ. When Delores was eight weeks old, I began to have suspicions that she was edging towards a gender change. Delores was quite a bit larger than her step sisters, and was growing a more pronounced comb and longer tail feathers than the typical hen. However, denial is a powerful characteristic, and I tried to convince myself that Delores really WAS a hen and maybe she was just big boned.