I apparently finished this in January? Don't know why I didn't upload it until now.
My Halfling Rogue, Petria, from an old D&D campaign. We were pretending to be servents, and had to cause a diversion. So, under the guise of cleaning under the table, Petria planted some dynamite. *ahem* We MAY have used a bit too much dynamite, and the floor above us MAY have collapsed. The tower we were in MAY not have been standing by the end of it.