Letras
Strolling through the tavern, minding our own way
Bard is playing music, having a good day
Rogue is picking pockets, wizard sips his ale
Monk is preaching virtue, spinning quite the tale
Then suddenly the tavern falls silent as the grave
Time seems frozen still, not a soul dares to wave
Everyone turns slowly to the merchant in the back
As he stands and draws his blade for an attack
And the DM says
Roll for initiative!
Roll for initiative!
Roll for initiative!
Diplomatic meeting with the dwarven king
Offering him treasures, complimenting everything
Druid's being peaceful, cleric says a prayer
Fighter's getting restless in the royal lair
Then suddenly the throne room echoes with a roar
Guards are drawing weapons, rushing to the door
King is rising slowly, face turned red in rage
Guard is getting ready, to put you in a cage
And the DM says
Roll for initiative!
Roll for initiative!
Roll for initiative!
Just trying to go shopping on a market day
Haggling over prices, in a friendly way
Monk is being patient, ranger buys some gear
Warlock's getting nervous as the crowd draws near
Then suddenly the marketplace grows eerily still
A shadow falls across you giving everyone a chill
The mayor steps forward with a most suspicious grin
As townsfolk form a circle, trapping you within
And the DM says
Roll for initiative!
Roll for initiative!
Roll for initiative
Reach for your D20! (Here we go again)
Check your modifiers! (The fight begins)
Shuffle your spell cards! (Prepare to fight)
Steel your nerves now! (tonight'S the night)
Roll for initiative
Roll for initiative
Roll for initiative