Ally rolling a Nat 20 in intimidation for Liam against Keradin is such a story-writing itself moment. Like, genuinely, the chills it gave me. Imagine being a deeply religious person, dirtying your hands for what you honestly believe is a good cause by the call of your high priest, only to have your beliefs shaken so much by a church-forsaken witch speaking in an ancient tongue. They tell you how the god you love and the devil you fear care not for you, and their words ring so true that you, for the first time in your life, feel true religious fear.