Low Cunning
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The Vengeful Carline Isn’t Speaking in Riddles, She Just Had a Stroke — Low Cunning
1:17Low Cunning — The Teen Age
3:15Why Bother Having a Dialogue Tree If I’m Just Going to End up Doing the Quest Anyway? — Low Cunning
3:32Low Cunning — Threads
1:53You Have My Hammer, Says the Town's Most Painfully Incompetent Blacksmith — Low Cunning
2:20Grinding on Slimes Means I’m Killing Them for Loot and Has Very Little to Do With Sexual Gratification — Low Cunning
4:11Archers Are Such Little Bitches — Low Cunning
3:15Charm and Low Cunning — The Steady As She Goes
6:08Envy, Lust, And Low Cunning — Barbican
5:13We All Know That When I Cast Chain Lightning I Can Only Control Where It Starts, Not Where It Ends Up — Low Cunning
3:16Champion Is Just a Fancy Word for Bootlicker — Low Cunning
2:46As A Horde Of Foes Recklessly Thunder Towards Us I Find Myself Quaffing The Good Booze Lest I Not Survive To Quaff Later — Low Cunning
2:47A Random Lord Invited Me to Participate in a Tournament and There’s a 100% Chance It’s a Trap but Apparently It'll Further My Storyline — Low Cunning
1:35There Is No Doubt in My Mind That We Will Find Riches, Not Traps, in This Eerily Reverberant Cave — Low Cunning
11:40It Is Pitch Black. I Am Likely to Take a Nap — Low Cunning
2:21Envy, Lust, And Low Cunning (Original Mix) — Barbican
3:25Now Is an Appropriate Time to Reflect on the Many, Many Shortcomings of Fallen Party Members — Low Cunning
3:13For Some Reason This Overland Map Is Inexplicably Covered in a Dense Fog of War — Low Cunning
3:27I Do Not Think Looting Every Cromlech and Burial Mound I Encounter Affects My Alignment, No — Low Cunning
2:14Pissing off the Abandoned Battlements onto the Heads of Approaching Brigands Deals 1 Hp Damage! Command? — Low Cunning
2:07So It Turns out That the Dragon's Treasure Is Actually Just 200 Years of Feculent Dragon Effluvia — Low Cunning
3:11How Is “Ferryman” A Viable Occupation? — Low Cunning
3:50This Dungeon Wasn't Very Hard to Escape in Spite of What the Ominous Voice Kept Saying — Low Cunning
1:49Who Needs Tactics When You’ve Got a Fairly Okay-Ish Healer — Low Cunning
1:57Given The Wide-Open Nature Of These Plains You’d Think I’d Be Able To See Random Encounters Coming, But Nay — Low Cunning
3:02Obviously If I Believed in the Witch’s Curse I Wouldn’t Have Talked Shit About Her Coven — Low Cunning
2:59Greedily Lusting After The Exact Same Staff I Already Have Except It’s +1 — Low Cunning
2:39Actually Yes If You Must Know I Do My Best Scrying Whilst Drunk — Low Cunning
1:36Each Night Deft Hypnos Burdens Me With Visions Of My One True Love, The Fair Lady Mytyllda. (But At Least The Visions Are Of Her Before She Was Tortured And Flayed.) — Low Cunning
7:35Hand over My Guerdon, Knave, That I Might Purchase Demeaning Prostitution — Low Cunning
3:32Do Your Balls Hang Low — The Cunning Stunt
2:39Somewhere in This Castle Is a Carefully-Hidden Switch That Provides Access to a Secret Antechamber Which Seems Like Bad Planning or a Design Flaw Honestly — Low Cunning
2:01Statistically It’s Not the Dragons, but Rather the Lack of Indoor Plumbing and Clean Water, That Will Do Thee In — Low Cunning
1:51If We’re Engaged in Turn-Based Combat Someone Tell Me Before I Start Lobbing Fireballs Everywhere — Low Cunning
4:31Watch as I Boldly Descend into This Dungeon, Synthesizing My Plans to Accrue the Means Whereby I Might Resurrect Several Dead Princesses — Low Cunning
1:43Machiavelli and the Italian City States - high politics and low cunning in the Italian Renaissance — BBC Radio 4
41:35There Is No Doubt in My Mind That We Will Find Riches, Not Traps, in This Eerily Reverberant Cave — Low Cunning
6:50Given the Wide-Open Nature of These Plains You’d Think I’d Be Able to See Random Encounters Coming, but NayGiven the Wide-Open Nature of These Plains You’d Think I’d Be Able to See Random Encounters Coming, but Nay — Low Cunning
3:02Dutifully I Leave the Castle With Only My Staff Plus a Purse Brimming With the Purest Uncut Poppies — Low Cunning
3:40As a Horde of Foes Recklessly Thunder Towards Us I Find Myself Quaffing the Good Booze Lest I Not Survive to Quaff Later — Low Cunning
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