yourplayersaidwhat

DM: Alright, so you go to the campfire to rest. while you rest, you notice that the fire MOVES.

Me(OOC): Hehe that be me (I’m a fire elemental)

Dwarf: “bEGONE DEMON” I say, throwing something wooden.

Me: I catch this thing out of reflex, and watch the Dwarf’s face as it burns.

Dwarf: I THROW MORE THINGS.

DM(OOC): what the fuck guys