Sometimes a game comes along that seems tailor-made for your particular sensibilities, so much so that a flaw or two are unable to diminish the overall joyous experience you’re having in its world.

RNGs and entropy collectors be damned, real men only trust one kind of randomness, the dice kind. And the Dice-O-Matic rolls a hot hand in a dice game, baby, collecting 'em, rolling 'em, catching 'em, ...

What if all things were subject to a roll of the dice? What if the only things that stood between catastrophe and fortune were a one-to-six pipped roll? What if, despite what chance said, you refused ...