So we have a new party member, played by one of
thespooniest's more awesome college roommates.
This new party member is a dwarf with the ludicrous name of Dagnabbit Bouldershoulder.
He and my character, a cleric (if you know me and my play style in D&D, this should be no surprise), had the following exchange during a battle tonight, when I suggested that our bard-druid, who had climbed onto the ceiling, drop down onto the dragon we were fighting with a pillow that causes magical sleep:
D: "Are ye tryin' ta turn this battle inta a pillow fight?"
Me: "Isn't that what clerics are supposed to do?"