Well, my last session involved going to a Drow city undercover in the guise of being a slave to our Drow wizard because we needed to obtain some ingredients for a copper dragon wizard who'd taken hostage one of us after she fucked up her potion and demanded compensation. Notably, there a Drow lady (a matriarch of some kind) wanted to buy my character for... reproductive purposes. Fortunately the Drow's Neutral and not Evil, and won't sell me in trade for three other slaves. Humanmons, gotta catch 'em all!
We tried to get across the forest where she lived, and a lot Cryosphinxes showed up like they're a gang, with a DMX theme in the background in my mind. We'd already met one of them, trying to exort out of us out of a valuable sacred magic book, and we kicked its ass and it ran off.
Now there were 8 of those thinsg ready to kick our ass. We managed to talk them out of it, for 90 gold and for the lizardfolk Paladin's mount.
That potion was a Dominate Monster potion for a white dragon, and said white dragon was not pleased at all. She went full dominatrix at us, demanding we give it for our lives. We refused. Cone of cold, which my Monk proceeds to dodge with a Kung Fu jump, and he attacks.
My monk knocked a goddamn dragon prone and we ganged up on her like there was no tomorrow. That only managed pissed her off beyond limits, making her make a beeline for the monk. Two crits in a row. Our DM doesn't even cheat, he simply is that much of a lucky bastard.
Two boops and I'm down on the floor, and rather than raise me so I can try and so shit, my party just carries on without me. I can understand since I'm a monk, but hey, even if I'm playing a scrubby class I'd appreciate not being actively dying.
And then the same cryosphinxes from before appeared, demanding payment from the dragon, which it hadn't, and we managed to survive the encounter.
The session ended with us going with the old dragon witch all the way down again to Drow city. I'm fucked.