However, in this story the DM (Dungeon Master) or GM (Game Master) acts like God, however they are not omniscient, and cannot see everything. Think of... the DM as recieving the senses of the NPC's, so if a player does something in private, or where no NPC's can see, the DM won't be aware of it. All rolls are done on a player to player basis, therefore, if a player wants to roll deception on an NPC and succedes, the DM won't know that the NPC was decieved, but the DM still controls the actions of. . free of charge, right?" she said, her eyebrow arching just slightly."I just wish I could be the subject of such... fascination." Ohhh, can we please not go down that road, again?"Annika secretly appreciated Mike's company. His borderline femininity was not all that attractive to her, but his looks distracted her from time to time. In her many distracted states, his whiny voice would always douse all flames and scatter the smoldering embers abroad. However, she would date him, she thought to. His breath, like momentary white ghosts, became highlighted in the wan, late autumn lightHe had been there, contemplating, for two hours or so, ignoring the chill and watching the day unfold. How he hated this Sunday each year, hated the march of veterans, but was drawn in some morbid fascination annually. Each year, he observed the file of crippled soldiers, long since passed their usefulness to a society doing it's best to forget for the other three hundred and sixty four days, except in the. I lugged the chair into the basement where I’d been doing some work and just flopped down in it.That was all she wrote.I slept through supper and bedtime and woke up trying to figure out where I was. Once I figured it out, I could hear the boys moving around upstairs. They came home while I was out driving around lost. I covered up my head with my coat and went back to sleep.The next time I woke up, the house was quiet. I checked the time. I’d slept till one in the afternoon. It was the first.