Fumbling in the dark, our wizard (or maybe a bard)
Rummaging for bagels, the snacks are the guard.
Inspiration struck! “Let’s cast a fireball!”
Everything’s a dragon, we’re having a ball!
Everyone’s giggling, the potions are strong,
Now that the rogue’s convinced he can do no wrong.
Dungeons and dragons, with chips by the score,
Reality’s bending, let’s quest for some more!
Magic is real, or so forth we claimed,
‘Til our paladin stumbled while trying to be famed.
"Is that an enemy? Wait, it’s just my old sock!"
Laughter erupts, like a burst of the clock.
The dice are all tossed, the results we do cheer,
And battle our munchies with chips and some beer.
Each turn feels like eons, the night stretches on,
For here in our realm, we’re forever “high-drawn!”
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