*pulls up rocking chair and sits down with Ifrit Plush Doll*
Well, I am waiting.....
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*pulls up rocking chair and sits down with Ifrit Plush Doll*
Well, I am waiting.....
Once upon a time....
There was a Roegadyn...
....who visited Tam-Tara Deepcroft....
WAITTTT!
Are there Lalafells in this story?
...and who's smell did waft...
...in the general direction of...
...Copperbell Mines, looking for lost loot...
Well, this is terrible. You people are not very good story tellers....
.....who ran into Edda, and got scared out of his mind.....
.::he decided he probably needed better gear so he.....
::Got a drink at a bar to find out about good gear then::
.... suddenly his drink froze to ice....
'Bartender!' He yelled as he slammed the now frozen drink onto the counter with a dense thud.
'This grog is naught but ice water and lime, what kind of fool do you take me for?!'
The bartenders silhouette glinted brightly in the shadow of the liquor cabinet; and from behind the counter sprung forward to reveal himself as the ever accidental and somewhat irregular: Inspector Hildebrand!
.... who before he could introduce himself slipped on a patch of ice and landed on his butt....
bump because I'm getting, for whatever reason, invested in this story.