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Candlelight & Crits by ninja

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Candlelight & Crits by ninja - Indie music cover art

Candlelight & Crits

Indie

0:003:34
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Jangly strings, candle and glow, dice clink like rain on a window,
We lean in close, map edges frayed, tonight we play and jokes are made.
We drag dragons through beer-sticky halls under candle-hands shy and grand,
The bar domes off, he discovers a chorus in his sandwich band,
Wizard jokes her room, turns the ale into glittering sand,
A mimic winks from the snack tray, someone forgot the map's last strand.
Finger-worn character sheets, chipmugs and whispered bets,
Someone swapped the potion labels with a note that only says maybe yet.
Roll for laughter, crits and candlelight, Our small heroes wobble but they shine.
Roll for laughter, sing the near-miss right, One more dice, one more bright, one more lie.
Rogue tries to sneak, slips on a napkin like it's secret moss,
Cleric prays for healing, heals a plant and the fern feels boss,
A natural one on the trapdoor, we applaud his flair,
Glass on glass, bag of Holdenburgs, up a lost sock and a lute with a purple tassel.
Notes scribbled in the margins, check the ceiling for bats,
The DM winks, plots a kobold with garlic breath and questionable hats.
Roll for laughter, crits and candlelight, We trade our woes for glittered scars.
Roll for laughter, keep the weird delight, We stumble along under fractured stars.
Quiet now, an indie hum, the tambourine's size low,
Then everyone shouts, grab your dice and the glow grows.
A soft shout along, we cheer the fails, Serenade the miscast spells,
Because the best laid plans are the stories we tell when the morning bell knells.
Roll for laughter, smash the hush away, Crits and chaos carve our names.
Roll for laughter, toast the oddball play, We keep the map, we keep the games.
So pack your mismatched tokens, your thrift store crowns and borrowed maps,
We'll meet at the table with crooked smiles and ancient acts.
Candlelight and crits, it's messy, warm and right,
We roll into dawn into another ridiculous night.
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