The roaring d20s.
Goodbye set-dressing, hello discussion.
Crikey, better get some Cillit Bang.
Suppose we'll have to wait orbit longer.
You won't Avalon wait to play it.
Worts and all.
Legs have a look.
The small rubber kind.
Cardly believe it.
Bet Yennefer expected that!
"No, actually I'm not your father."
Update: It's a target render.
Hope they stand up.
"Our focus was not to try and make WoW feel like a console game."
"We felt like that's not the right message."
"Even if we have to ship it from our homes."
So Brighton cheery.
Fuelled by misinformation.