“But how!?” you ask. “How could Paladin never realize Snowflake’s true nature?”

I hear you, and I wonder about it myself sometimes. To be fair, the dude has been a little preoccupied. What with all the romance and ascension and solo commando missions, Paladin hasn’t really had time to cast detect evil on his on own horse. I wonder how many of you guys ever thought to double check your mounts? You really ought to you know. It’s in the bylaws for a reason.

There were other signs of course. There’s always been something wrong with that equine. What started as a little crush quickly turned into an obsession. The obsession turned deadly. And now Snowflake will stop at nothing to rid her elf/unicorn/horse love triangle of its humanoid component. Let us hope that Lumberjack Explosion has a good Will save.

In spite of everything, I must admit that part of me admires Snowflake. You see, she knows exactly what she wants. And that’s not an easy thing for any of us to achieve.

As gamers, we’ll write pages of backstory. We’ll go through endless character questionnaires, agonize over alignment, and invent any number of intimacies. But when the time comes for the ultimate decision, it’s always hard to know just how far you’ll go. It’s the question that Snowflake has just answered: What is the price of your soul? 

This is a variation on the classic “what’s my motivation?” character question. But it’s also more than that. We’re talking about ultimate sacrifice. We’re talking brass tacks. Rubber meets road. Push meets shove. Does your character care about anything so much that they’d sacrifice literally anything? Is it love? Duty? Saving the world? And is there any price that’s too high? As today’s fiendish thought experiment, hit us with your own variations on the Mephistophelean bargain down in the comments!