Wei Ji the Learner |
There's nothing particularly better about being in Golarion Heaven vs Golarion Hell, other than your neighbors will probably be nicer to you.
To add a further take on this, what if in the truly horrendous places getting treated 'badly' was 'good' and being treated 'well' was 'bad'?
"My supervisor GAVE ME A PROMOTION! WITH PAY! ARRRRGGHHHHHHH"
Kitty Catoblepas |
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"Shouldn't you be donating that gold to the orphanage?
"nope. the protection from evil potion chugging contest is the fastest way to heaven!
"praise iomedae!
"You have been found guilty of murder. Your sentence is to drink 5 Protection from Evil potions and 5 Protection from Chaos potions."
Joe the Devout |
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...cast Protection from Evil on the wisdom-dumped barbarian for the next ten sessions."
For a drink I'll tell you about the time I went to a high class theater in Ustalav.
We were investigating a missing person, and quite unwittingly walked into the domain of a vengeful ghost. Now my sphincter tightened right up and the hairs on my back went cold as I heard the sound of snipping scissors. I've never focused much on the academic side of cleric'ing, Desna favors those who step outside and see the world, so I had no idea what we walked into to but I knew it was bad, and the bad that the hulking nagaji bloodrager fondling his earthbreaker besided me was ill suited to handle.
I trusted my gut and did what came naturally, I protected my companions. No one else heard the scissors, so they gave me a look of confusion when I turned and cast a protection spell on that nagaji out of the blue, but Desna smiled when we saw a ghostly view of a long gone murder scene. The very sight was enough to drive the weak willed into a murderous frenzy. That nagaji would have made meat pie out of me if it was not for Desna's protection over his mind.
The vain like to flaunt their powerful magic, but it is the simple prayers that will save you.
Hmm Venture-Captain, Minnesota |