There comes a time (or two, or six) in every gamer’s life, when they just need more dice.
With a game of Deadlands Classic approaching, that time for me was this weekend, so I gave in and ordered myself a Chessex Pound of Dice.
I now have more d20s that I can shake a stick at, a lovely set of d12s that will play nicely with my deftness and shootin’, a remarkable number of matching d10s and d6s, 3 d100s and 1 (count it — 1) d8. Ah well, I don’t use it for much beyond persuasion anyhow.
Now all I need is some sort of art project to use the d20s on, because no game needs that many!