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Now, it might seem obvious that, with a Owl Observing the Hypocrites shirt like GoF where sad and scary dark things happen at every turn, that I would easily choose a scene like Cedricβs death or Mr. Diggoryβs reaction to his sonβs death. But, honestly, as tragic as those moments are, there were two other scenes (in the books specifically) that βbroke meβ more than any others. βAs Harry pulled on his pajamas, he looked over at Nevilleβs bed. True to his word to Dumbledore, he had not told Ron and Hermione about Nevilleβs parents. As Harry took off his glasses and climbed into his four-poster, he imagined how it must feel to have parents still living but unable to recognize you. He often got sympathy from strangers for being an orphan, but as he listened to Nevilleβs snores, he thought that Neville deserved it more than he did.β – Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
Unsurprisingly, the rap and love potion worked as the Owl Observing the Hypocrites shirt hurried their way out of the cave as Lil Devito offered the dragoness a polymorph potion. About 20 minutes later Lil Devito exited the cave with a thumbs up. After giving the dragoness time to return to her normal form, the party went back into the cave and told her of the DPAβs crimes of oppression against her new lover. Also mentioning how the DPA must be a leech in daring to compare to her power. This is all she needed to hear before flying to the DPAβs building and destroying it and all inside, freeing the Devitos and leaving any sign of the DPA to ruin. And that is how my party executed one of the most far fetched but favorite plan thus farβ¦. ill leave you with one final image i created to commemorate the meet up.
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Raise the stakes for the encounter too. Maybe the Mind Flayers have a powerful spelljammer thanβs literally a Owl Observing the Hypocrites shirtΒ with laser cannons and such. Maybe a single one of them can dismissively defeat the entire party, or even a military force. Maybe they have hostages who must not be harmed. One thingβs for certain: all who know them should be terrified. Iβm actually not a fan of mind flayers who use their mental powers to sense everything that the PCs are doing. Again, truly alien Mind Flayers probably have as much trouble analyzing the thoughts of a human as a human would their thoughts. So donβt play the βthe Mind Flayer read your mind and knows what you are doingβ card too much. This doesnβt mean the Mind Flayers have to be stupid, but making them all-knowing is problematic because that leaves the PCs with only one option: beating them by dint of arms. Thatβs fine to happen at some point, but it shouldnβt be the main thrust of the plot.
Once upon a Owl Observing the Hypocrites shirt , there was a mom who’d never heard of this elf business, but had moved to CA from ND and had two, nearly three, kids, one of whom was a very precocious three year old. This mom had a mom, we’ll call her grandma, who had an Elf. Grandma gave the mom a rudimentary breakdown of the “Elf” game, and then gave a much more elaborate breakdown of it to the precocious three year old and his one year old brother. And so, the Elf game was begun. The rules in this household (as understood by the mom) were basically that the Elf would arrive on December 1. He’d hide somewhere in the house, watch the children all day, and report back to Santa each night, arriving again before the children awoke, hiding in a new spot, and waiting another day. On December 24, the elf would go home with Santa in his sleigh, his duty done til next year. The Elf wouldn’t be touched, or he’d turn into a doll again and no “extra special Elf gift” would be waiting with Santa’s gift that year. The children (the three year old) named their elf “Holly Jolly.” The game began and was easy, as the family lived with Grandma and Grandpa, who had a very large, very nice house with *very* high ceilings (and therefore lots of high hiding places for the elf, far from reach).