You drop the die and watch it flop around abit, excited and nervous at the prosepct that you could either be a child of six, or at worse a baby of 1.
The die comes to a stop, and as you lean over you see the number six. You breath a sigh of relief as the tingle comes over you again, knowing you could be much younger...
you start to shrink and morph younger, and as you feel your limbs starting to pull back into childish shape and size, you notice your clothing is now loose, and your pants and boxers fall to the ground. Your shirt barley stays on your now much smaller shoulders, but it does just enough, leaving you with a dress like outfit which makes this even more silly.
you look down, and you look exactly like you did when you were six...
"Would you like to roll again, my good man..er...boy, free of charge? you can use the multiple dice to try and get older?"
You think for a moment than make your choice.