After the rest of the party finds you standing among the fallen, they inevitably ask what happened.

You explain that it all started as a simple disagreement between you and the guardians of the ancient temple. You wanted to go inside. They strongly disagreed. Things escalated.

You pause, hold your hands out dramatically, and conclude:

“Anyway, I started blasting.”

Perfect for spellcasters, warlocks, and chaotic problem-solvers whose tactical plans begin and end with overwhelming magical force.