The Die of Fate

During the first session, this other thing happened...The dwarven ranger was interrogating some weird multidimensional being found chained in an abandoned wizard's tower.
"Where did the wizard go?" asks the dwarf.
"He went...," I say in the creature's voice. I have no idea where he went. I pick a die at random from my box and throw it towards the large map of Faerun in the middle of the table. Wherever it lands, I think.

The die bounces, spins, bounces again and lands...



We were all "what...the...fuck?".

(thanks Peter for the picture)

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