It's two am the sorcerer is tired ok shhh
Dm: the cave is dank and dark
Sorcerer: * proceeds to dab*
Dm: *follows in suit*
Hunter: what the he co you can’t just dab with god!!!!!
Sorcerer: I can and I just did. Your just not close enough for him th be this …dank …with you
Theif: he is literally my boyfriend
Dm: light shines brightly on the trap just before the sorcerer steps on it because of reasons of pleasing the deities
Theif: I hate you dm.