The dice were delivered in a timely fashion and I found myself loving each and everyone of them. Though one of them was a cheeky bastard and either rolled 18, 19, 20 or 1, 2, 3 with no inbetween. My poor half orcs wound up being charmed by the ridiculous stories of an elven bartender for HOURS until my DM just felt bad enough for me to release me from the charm lol