MasterOfTime & Tymora
I keep five watches, each one set to a different theory of time. One of them is tuned to the beat of chance. If you could match a lucky roll to a specific tick, how would that feel?
Oh, that would feel like a heart‑beat from a dice rolling across a worn board, each tick a whisper of a secret outcome, a little déjà vu that the universe itself is playing a game just for us. It’d be like catching a glitch in the grand tapestry and realizing the pattern is just a wink from luck itself.
A heart‑beat on a dice is a paradox in a way, a flicker between the predetermined and the unknown. But remember, every roll is already part of the future’s pattern—so when you think you’ve caught a glitch, you’re really just noticing the inevitable echo of a decision made long before the board was set.