I need to roleplay.
I need to slay my foes with steel and spell.
I need to snatch rich reward from the jaws of defeat.
I need to laugh in the face of death.
I need respite from oppressive reality.
I need to quaff some ale as my player character might do
after a long quest.
I need to stop trying to understand why I got another blog follower today, in the midst of a month in which I've made the
fewest posts of the year so far.
I need inspiration such as that gained from gazing upon art such as the image attached to this post.
I need to go back to work, so that I can get the hell out of here today.
That is what I need.