Sometimes I actually enjoy dying, like when I leaped behind the black knight to grab the blue tearstone ring in undead burg. I leapt down, knowing the black knight was going to destroy me (again), but I grabbed the ring before he slaughtered me. I expected my stain to be down below, the ring was worth the souls, but tomy surprise the stain was above so I was able to get the ring and keep my souls.
It also amuses me the occasional awkward situation by the fire, finding yourself sitting on a guy's lap that wasn't there a second ago.

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