Or dragons down and one dragon left, and a second half full of intellectual property theft.

This month, on D and D minus.

As you deal your final blow to the white dragon, the room around you fades once again.

But unlike all the other times in this cave where an illusion has turned into another illusion,

this feels real.

You are very clearly in a dark and giant cave that looks exactly like Tiamat's lair as

you saw it under dark more castle.

The second indication that this is real is that Tiamat is right in front of you.

Well, not quite Tiamat.

See, Tiamat's a god and gods can't die, but she's very obviously weakened, all but one

of her heads are slumped in sleep or unconsciousness, and her physical form seems almost to flicker

in and out of existence as you look at her.

That said, the head that is awake and aware is the aspect of the black dragon.

Oh, we're in like a back to the future scenario with like the picture disappearing.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, if he's interrupting, then I'm going to just slap each one on the back and hear wounds

real fast.

I'm sorry.

What's that?

No, no, no, you're not curing anybody's wounds.

No.

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