“Game 20... still in fumbbl dice jail. 1s and 2s continue to be my most heavily rolled single result.

Its cold and dark in here. My only source of nutrition is the water that sweats through the concrete cracks in the ceiling. When it rains twice a year I outstretch my hand in a vain attempt to catch some of it - those days are like birthdays. I survive by eating parts of my own body. Im down to 6 toes and 7 fingers. One day, I'll have a decent die rolling game, maybe, someday. Until then, fumbbl, I am grateful to play on your free platform despite being in fumbbl jail.

I of course, kid, do wanna congratualt my opponent for whooping the heck out of me. Injure na ogre or KO him wothout MB - no problem says the human. Use mighty blow to take out a hooman - what even is mighty blow asks the ogre. ”