D&D continued: I was playing a peace-loving warforged, on a quest to find its true name. Unfortunately, our party's Githyanki had an "attack first, maybe ask questions later if she is still bored" approach to diplomacy. It certainly kept things interesting. Also, explosive runes seems to be a Githyanki racial trait in our game.
My name is Shannon, and I draw silly things.
"You're not a guitar, but you're still my hero"