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15 thoughts on The Twenty-Sided Tavern

I've seen this show twice now!

  1. Overall, it's great fun and I recommend it
  2. However, both times there were some dice rolls that didn't quite make sense
  3. I found it inspiring as a DM
  4. The actors seem to be having a grand old time
  5. Some jokes/bits are reused and don't have the same impact the second time around
  6. The whole cast is very charismatic
  7. I laughed out loud at times
  8. There is enough difference between the shows to make it worth seeing more than once
  9. I liked the variety of ways the audience could interact with the plot (games, riddles, voting, even acting)
  10. Though, I wish we could've rolled like a group stealth check or something at some point from our phones
  11. I really admire the person in charge of all the various queues because there seem to be so many paths we could take
  12. I wish at least one of my suggestions had been taken (c'mon, imagine the big bad at the end becoming a squelchy appendix named Aubergine)
  13. I wonder if the cast is actually taking shots when they seem to be
  14. It makes me want to seek out other interactive theater
  15. The minimal costuming is still very effective

(Prompt by me)



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