Our Quest Givers voted, and it was The Anti-Party that got hit with the Rule 63 stick. They really ought to be careful though. If my personal experience is anything to go by, gender bender Halloween parties are occasionally permanent.  (I still own the Morticia Addams dress, btw. I’m wearing it to a Halloween wedding next week.)

Any dang way, as we contemplate the unreliable nature of illusions, allow me to paint you a word picture. Your group is in the middle of an Arabian Nights campaign. There’s been sand and sun and all manner of fun. You’ve raced camels on flying carpets versus cobra people or whatever, and you’ve come out the other side with jeweled scarabs and enchanted songbirds that know all the latest Bollywood tunes. But now you’ve got an urban adventure coming up. After IRL months of wandering the wastes and shaking down genies for wishes, it’s finally time to go to court.

“Hear ye, hear ye! The sultan will pay a literal mountain of gold for the aid of experienced adventurers in a matter some delicacy. Personal discretion is required. Males need not apply.”

Rumor has it that a great many of His August Majesty’s royal bastards have come out tiefling recently. This is beginning to cause a scandal. Courtiers whisper that the sultan is cursed, and surely it would be better for the kingdom if some other royal buttock sat upon the throne?

While the sultan suspects the truth, your GM knows for a fact that an incubus has got loose in the harem. Your party will have to talk to the courtesans, find the disguised fiend, and keep collateral damage to a minimum. The problem is that no man but the sultan may set foot in the place. And so you begin to see where today’s comic comes in.

So now you’ve got hijinks set up and ready to go. Disguise checks, romantic comedy, and mistaken identities are all part of the fun. Even better, it just so happens that the party mage has a certain high-level illusion scroll in inventory. You know, the one that makes the subject look, feel, and smell just like the creatures the spell makes them resemble. And so your party of beefy boys disguised as Rat Queens rock up to the throne room.

“We’re here for the job,” says your barbarian. “And don’t worry. We can be real discrete and delicate.”

“Give me a Performance check.”

“Why? The spell doesn’t give a save unless you interact with it.”

“Did you take the Actor feat?”

“No. Also I’m pretty sure that feat isn’t in the same system as veil.”

“Whatever. Now explain to the nice sultan why the nubile young adventurer before him sounds like Arnold Schwarzenegger.”

This is just one example. But in my experience, illusions are prone to sudden and unexpected failure according to how much of a hardass your GM wants to be. So for today’s discussion, why don’t we share our own stories of failed illusions? What were you trying to fake, and how did it get the royal guard of Agrabah chasing after you? Tell us your tale of magical deception gone wrong down in the comments!