Dungeon-master

You’re not looking for some cartoon dungeon-master who’s going to beat the shit out of you. Not really. You’re looking for someone who’s going to hold your hand as you jump together into the abyss.

“You shall be held in the dungeon until I decide the proper punishment. Wiglaf, take the old man away.” To his dungeon-master Beowulf whispered, “Go easy on the torture. The guy is old. Besides, I may want to talk to him later.”

They came upon the doorway where positioned a guard. The sneering goblin barked, “Where are you going with this dwarf?” “He shall be relegated to the whim of the dungeon-master,” answered the Tierian leading them.