DM: IT'S JUST AN ORDINARY ROOM. PLAYER: THE DRESSER MIGHT BE A MIMIC! I LIGHT IT ON FIRE!!! DM: ALRIGHT...THE ROOM STARTS TO FILL WITH SMOKE. YOU'RE RUNNING; OUT OF AIR. THE DOOR STARTS TO SWELL SHUT FROM THE HEAT. PLAYER:; HOW DARE MY ACTIONS HAVE CONSEQUENCES!