Don't you hate it when...
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- Your ring of free action gets stuck on your finger.
- Your Bucknard's Everfull Purse starts producing only chocolate coins.
- The case holding your chime of opening jams shut.
- Your ring of swimming rusts.
- Your necklace of adaptation doesn't fit.
- Your wings of flying start molting.
- You forget where you left your gem of insight.
- Your ring of blinking has the command word of "Cliff".
- Your robe of eyes needs glasses.
- You can't find your cloak of elvenkind.
- Your ring of invisibility just vanishes one day.
- Your gloves of missile snaring steal all of your +3 arrows.
- You cut yourself on your periapt of health.
- Your plate mail of etherealness goes on a trip without you.
- Your sheet of smallness shrinks in the wash.
- Your manual of stealthy pilfering is stolen.
- Your potion of gaseous form evaporates.
- You notice your ring of sustenance is losing weight.
- Your rod of passage gets caught in the door all the time.
- Your Holy Avenger converts.
- Your staff of the woodlands catches the blight.
- You trip over your manual of quickness of action.
- Your wand of negation stops working.
- Your amulet of proof against detection and location is nowhere to be found.
- Your gem of seeing turns opaque.
- Your staff of withering wilts.
- Your cloak of displacement only projects your image straight UP.
- You find your Nolzur's Marvelous Pigments are water-colors.
- Your rope of entaglement gets a snarl.
- Your pipes of the sewers back up.
- You lose your luck blade in a poker game.
- That tavern hobo you've been insulting turns out to be a Hierophant Druid {remember hierophant druids?}
- Your assassin {remember assassins?} tiptoes around the corner... Right into the middle of a Paladin's association meeting.
- You realize that those aren't skeletons racing at you, they're Githyanki.
- You realize that those aren't Githyanki racing at you, they're liches.
- Your character says "Orcus" for kicks, and the DM rolls a 04%.
- The DM rolls positive for a wandering monster, and turns to the "D" section in his Monster Manual {Devils, Demons, Dragons, Demodands, Daemons, Dinosaurs...}
- You realize that the halflings you offered to help weren't fighting "th-the rats," but "the Tarrasque."
- Your new DM reassures you that HIS copy of Deities and Demigods has the Cthulhu Mythos in it.
- You remember too late why that albino with the black sword sounded familiar.